Chapter 158: The Night Banquet in the Royal Mansion (Part II)
The band danced and the guns played. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun and the pavilion are like every bloody battle, the more ferocious the war, the fewer people will survive in the end, so when Ma Yun flew to the last pistol, everyone's expressions have changed from the initial excitement to the inevitable silence. However, the loneliness returned to the loneliness, and everyone's mood was not sad for too long, and randomly gave Ma Yunfei the warmest applause, and the prince, as a martial arts lover, saw a young man who was younger than himself dancing so well, and couldn't help shouting and applauding. And the prince of the city nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Ma Dingwen on the side intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes, and Ma Dingwen was an archer, and he smiled without saying anything.
Shaoyuan and Dugu Lin also applauded, "Wonderful, wonderful." ”
The king of the city said loudly, "Yunfei, you dance very wonderfully, this king also believes in your martial arts, he will be the only one in the day, this big iron spear, this king will give it to you, I hope you don't have to be proud and complacent, and go further."
Ma Qicai was in a good mood at this time, and it was inevitable that he was a little carried away, so he said loudly, "King Xie Cheng, I will practice martial arts hard to serve the king of the city, and what I am practicing is real martial arts, not a clown who jumps off the beam, please rest assured."
If it is called to other times, this sentence will only be laughed at by everyone at most, but combined with the context of this moment, this sentence is a naked ridicule and disdain for the original general.
Ma Dingwen's face changed, and he immediately arched his hand and said, "Lord Wang, my nephew is young and vigorous, and he is so talented in martial arts, it is inevitable that his mood will be agitated and difficult to calm down for a while, please forgive me."
The king of the city laughed and waved his hand, "You also said that he is still young, and he is a little rushed to speak, so it will be good to pay attention to it in the future."
Shan Jinpeng's son, Shan Xiong wanted to stand up and fight with Ma Yunfei, but was held down by his uncle, Shan Jinpeng's good friend, Hao Lingxian. Hao Lingxian said in a low voice, "Now the situation is weaker than people, you must learn to be patient, this person's martial arts are extraordinary, you can't get any advantage in his hands, besides, he has a lot of physical consumption at the moment, and he can't win martial arts."
After hearing this, Shan Xiong could only sit down indignantly, staring at Ma Yunfei, who was holding a black iron gun to show off his might. And when Ma Yunfei walked around the field, he walked very slowly at the home general's seat, and the provocation was strong.
In the face of such an obvious provocation, Shan Xiong couldn't sit still anymore, he hated his father's grievances and survival, hated being weak, and hated others pouring salt on his wounds.
Shan Xiong stood up, and Ma Yunfei also turned his head and looked at Ma Yunfei who stood up angrily, "This son, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Shan Xiong had already stood up, Hao Lingxian was embarrassed to leave Shan Xiong behind, if he retreated at this moment, it would be a retreat from the generals, and he was afraid that there would be no place to stand in the City King's Mansion in the future, so he let go of Shan Xiong's hand.
Shan Xiong knew that Uncle Hao allowed him to challenge, so he said calmly, "In Xia Shan Xiong, seeing that Ma Gongzi is so powerful, I want to ask Ma Gongzi for a few tricks"
Another challenge, at this moment the audience was in a wow, although I saw that Ma Gongzi had a provocative intention, but Ma Gongzi was dancing like this, and the physical consumption was so great, and the challenge at this moment inevitably made people feel that they were in danger.
Ma Dingwu frowned, the two generations of the family generals are not in combat, the first generation is not afraid, but the second generation of disciples has never seen a shot, although I have not heard of any genius in the family generals, but Ma Qicai is physically exhausted after all, lest he lose, Ma Dingwu arched his hand and said, "Lord Wang, this competition is better to choose another day, the wizard's physical strength has not recovered at the moment, if he can't fight with all his strength, it is disrespectful to Shan Gongzi, and Shan Gongzi must have some scruples, unable to use all his strength, isn't such a competition boring?"
The king of the city was about to speak, but he saw Ma Qicai arch his hand and said to the king of the city, "Lord Wang, the right talent is just warming up, it is rare to have a good opponent at this moment, and the king of the city must have allowed this competition."
Shan Xiong arched his hand and said, "Lord Wang, I beg you to allow us to compete in this competition."
The king of the city is a little difficult at the moment, he doesn't want to let his two future subordinates get injured at this moment, he still has feelings for those old comrades-in-arms who have accompanied him in life and death, and he doesn't want to lose face, but he also doesn't want to violate the Ma family. After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head, "Although this is the case, this competition is still not suitable in my heart, if you want to compare, you should choose another day."
Shan Xiong wanted to continue to ask, but Ma Yunfei took the first step and said, "The prince doesn't have to worry about this, Shan Gongzi and I are only compared to fists and feet, not blades, just a few moves to each other, not really a competition of life and death"
Shan Xiong also echoed, "Lord Wang, please rest assured, it is only better than fists and feet, Ma Gongzi's blade is so good, and his fists and feet will definitely not be bad."
The king of the city looked at the two of them and knew that the two of them were also fighting, so he said, "Then let's do it, you guys will dismantle each other for thirty moves, and after thirty moves, you have to stop no matter what, do you hear?"
Both of them are "promises"
Seeing that the two of them were really ready to make a move, the people present first discussed for a while, and then responded with warm applause, because after tonight, no matter what, at least there will be a young man who will become famous in the four northwestern counties, and this applause is what they deserve.
The two stood with their fists folded and saluted each other. Put on a position
Ma Yunfei swung his right fist and said, "I didn't expect you to really dare to fight"
Shan Xiong returned a punch with a sideways force, "It's a matter of dignity, such a fight, you can't do it without a fight"
The two fists collided, the punches were not small, and the air made a 'rubbing' sound.
Dugu Lin frowned and said, "Shaoyuan, do you think that person can go through thirty moves under Ma Yunfei?"
Shaoyuan shook his head, "No, Ah Lin, you also saw it, Ma Yunfei's first punch deliberately left his strength, although it was inevitable that both sides would test each other at the beginning, but compared to the strength of the right gun, Ma Yunfei's punch can even be said to be restrained."
Dugu Lin: "Shan Xiong should know that he can't beat Ma Yunfei, why do you still insist on fighting?"
Shao Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "Presumably with honor, although Shan Xiong can't win, but if the method is correct, it is still possible to survive thirty moves, let's wait and see what happens."
As Shaoyuan said, in the case of Ma Yunfei's first punch to restrain his strength, Shan Xiong had a slight advantage, but he knew that this time everyone was testing each other, and this punch went on with all his strength, Ma Yunfei really didn't seem to be so strong.
Ma Yunfei didn't care, just smiled and said, "Do it knowing that you can't do it?" adjusted his posture and attacked again, this time the speed became faster and the strength became greater.
Shan Xiong did not choose to block hard, relying on a better body, dodging and counterattacking at the same time, more to dismantle and unload Ma Qicai's punches and kicks.
Ma Yunfei was also surprised, "I thought you accepted the provocation so easily, but you were a reckless man, but I didn't expect that there would be two more times"
In the middle of the fight, Shan Xiong sneered, "Who is the reckless man, I want to see how you can beat me in thirty moves?"
Ma Qicai sneered, "Interesting, there are still twenty-two moves, you are far away"
The fist speed of the two suddenly accelerated, and Ma Qicai's boxing foundation is generally better than that he was born with excellent physical fitness and quick reaction. Ma Qicai saw that his fist and foot kung fu were good, and one move and one style were more reasonable. A battle of strength and skill.
Dugu Lin squinted his eyes, "It seems that neither of them is tempting, they have used their real strength"
Shaoyuan said, "I see that they all have movements in their mouths, and it is estimated that they are interfering with each other with words."
In this way, Ma Qicai used an extremely physically demanding style of play, quickly attacking Shan Xiong, and Shan Xiong's side was in danger, and he did not dare to fight back, for fear that a slight flaw would be fatal. Time is passing, thirty moves are getting closer and closer, and it seems that Ma Qicai is gradually gaining the upper hand, and he is about to break through Shan Xiong's defense.
Is it time to win or lose?
Shan Xiong knew in his heart, the twenty-eighth move, Ma Qicai kicked over, this time Shan Xiong no longer flashed, but used his strength, rarely with Ma Qicai. The two legs kicked each other, and Shan Xiong, who used all his strength, and Ma Qicai, whose physical strength was already weak, were on par. But subsequent reactions have varied widely. Because of the loss of physical strength, Ma Qicai's reaction began to slow down, and Shicai's kick was hedged by such a strong force, Ma Qicai didn't react for a while, and staggered back two steps. And Shan Xiong had a plan in his heart, so in order to wait for this fleeting opportunity, he saw that Shan Xiong's right foot did not hit the ground, but continued to jump with his left foot, catch up, and make up a right fist.
Ma Qicai reacted and leaned forward with all his strength to exchange for a right hand. Who knew that Shan Xiong chose to dodge again this time, but this time he only dodged his right fist.
I saw Shan Xiong's right foot on the ground, his body was in front of him, and the money on his left hand turned into a grasp, and he grabbed Ma Qicai's right hand, Shan Xiong's right hand slid to Ma Qicai's waist, and grabbed the belt, Ma Qicai understood that he was in the plan, but at this moment the center has deviated and cannot be adjusted. can only let Shan Xiong take advantage of the impact and throw himself out.
"Bang" Ma Qicai was thrown out five steps away by Shan Xiong, and he was exhausted, and he could only lie on the ground.
There was silence in the audience, and I don't know whether this result was expected or unexpected, didn't Madchess have the upper hand a moment ago? Why did at the last moment, suddenly turn around? What happened?
Compared with the Ma family, whose face was a little ugly, the king of the city showed an unpredictable smile, and then returned to calm, and said loudly, "Thirty moves have arrived, the competition is over, although there is no explicit martial arts fighting skills, but Wen Wu is the first and the second, this time, empty-handed competition, Shan Xiong wins half a move!"