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Chapter 17 It Wasn't Like This Yesterday

At dawn the next day, there were only vendors and no customers in the market.

A group of Jizhen soldiers with big muscles, fierce faces, and armors came to the Sichuan Army Arena eager to try.

The leader was He Chao and 8 fierce military officials, as well as more than 50 soldiers.

"The general has an order. If you break one of the opponent's legs in the ring, you will be rewarded with 3 taels of silver."

"Okay! Make sure to knock the opponent down and break a few more legs!"

They showed a fierce look on their faces and showed off their momentum early in the morning, which scared the nearby traders and hid far away.

Meng Biao's sentry had already been prepared by the Sichuan army. He was not afraid of the thieves' aggressiveness, but was afraid that they would not dare to come.

Wang Hongyu was still setting up the stall and took out the pair of crutches.

Look at today's situation, this... is sold.

The initial momentum of He Chao's group shocked the surrounding merchants, and their subsequent actions would leave the Sichuan troops stunned.

Eight generals and military officials stood in front of the ring eager to try. They were divided into several groups. The leader, He Chaonai, was General Qian. He stepped forward and began to give a pre-battle speech.

"The characteristic of the opponent is that he is good at confusing him. His ordinary physique makes people mistakenly think that he has little strength, but he is actually a strong man. After everyone enters the ring, remember not to confront him head-on. This will consume the opponent and create opportunities for the people behind him.

"

He Chao said and gestured: "Have you memorized all the movements? Have you remembered the division of labor and tasks of each group?"

"Congratulations to Qian... Leader, remember." The subordinate almost let it slip.

"We have the opponent's situation under control. Everyone should be mentally prepared and show off that we are the best in the world!"

"Ouch!"

"Okay, from now on, adjust your state and make yourself angry! Yes! Put on a fierce look and pretend that you are facing the enemy! Now we are as light as a swallow, as strong as an ox, and invulnerable!"

"Ouch!"

The soldiers in Jizhen were excited. Their 50 soldiers shouted a few times, and the whole market was suddenly awakened, and everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

The eight warriors were completely in the state, pumping their fists and beating their chests with enthusiasm. Even Wang Hongyu called them "good guys~" in his heart.

He Chao looked around and said to several people: "That guy hasn't arrived yet, let's practice again."

With a snap, he took out a painting from his arms: "This is his portrait. His height, fatness, and armor type are all on it. Look at the length of his arms and the thickness of his thighs..."

This painting was drawn overnight by He Chao, who had a broken leg. As soon as he returned, he drew all the details under the instructions of Wang Xueshu. Wang Xueshu, He Chao and the others studied all night, and even the fighting movements were rehearsed in advance.

Already.

"Look at how thick his arm is, he will hit him like this, you have to grab it with both hands, use this movement and angle...

You have advantages in height, fatness and thinness, and in the second round, he is exhausted, so you just press him...

And he grabbed the weapon like this yesterday. Today you have to hold the hammer with both hands and fight with one hand..."

He Chao spoke eloquently, as if he had mastered all Meng Biao's tricks.

Wang Hongyu handed the kidnapping stall to his subordinates and walked onto the ring calmly.

"That handsome young man on the stage, what are you doing standing there? If you know that person from yesterday, call him out quickly." Seeing that Wang Hongyu was on the stage but Meng Biao was not, He Chao urged him impatiently.

"There is no need~ because I am standing in the ring today." Wang Hongyu was not wearing armor on the ring.

Everyone in Ji Town was dumbfounded.

"It wasn't like this yesterday..."

“Where are the iron rice dumplings we promised?”

"It's different from what was promised..."

"In order to be able to break armor, I practiced lifting stone locks all night last night..."

"How about we get ready and come back tomorrow?"

He Chao stared at Wang Hongyu for a while and said excitedly to everyone: "Don't panic, this person is very immature, which means that the powerful one was injured yesterday, so he can only replace this weak one!"

"Really? Don't lie to us?"

"Of course it's true. You can see it at a glance. He doesn't even have heavy armor! Come on, everyone, you will be rewarded if you win!"

Wang Hongyu smiled, he stood in this arena the next day, just to deal with the opponent, so as to find out the opponent's plan.

This guy still dares to look down on himself. I don’t know who gave him the courage.

In the past few days, Meng Biao had tested his skills with himself more than a dozen times. If he didn't wear armor, he would have a slightly better chance of winning, but if he wore armor, it would be the other way around.

Generally speaking, the two are tied, provided that he did not use the moves he recalled in his dream~

In other words, if you try your best, because the original owner is stronger, he has some memories, and has gone through many competitions and training, now although he and Meng Biao are both masters, he is stronger.

"The rules are the same as yesterday, 80 for a big hammer and 40 for a small hammer.

However, you are wearing armor, and I am empty-handed and not wearing armor, so naturally I have to fight back, is this okay?"

"Can!"

He Chao originally wanted to pester him for a few words, but the others felt it was too much of an advantage and agreed directly.

"Injury medicine! The best wound medicine is specially designed to treat bruises and injuries." In just a short time, the Shizhu White Pole Soldier's stall had been set up.

"Selling crutches, selling crutches yesterday, selling cars today, selling crutches and cars~" The soldiers under his command had already learned Wang Hongyu's rhetoric, and even built a wheelchair to sell.

He Chao sneered, whatever medicine, crutches, wheelchairs, please leave them to your own use!

He waved his hand, and the first group of the ring attacked. A very agile guy jumped into the center of the ring.

"I am a soldier in Ji Town who stays awake all night, and is nicknamed 'Wu Zang' in the army!"

"Is there any mistake? This wasn't the drill yesterday?" He Chao yelled at him angrily.

"Yes..." Wu Xing scratched his head and quickly changed his words: "I'm from the Zhejiang Army. Just pretend you didn't hear me."

"Ji Zhen's 'Wuzong', and then changed his name to Zhe Bing's nameless one, would you choose a big hammer or a small hammer?" Wang Hongyu simply pretended not to be smart and pretended that he had made a slip of the tongue.

"Little hammer!"

Wuji lifted the small hammer, staggered his left and right feet forward and backward, his center of gravity swayed back and forth, and his armor plates clicked, making his whole body appear light and flexible. Thinking of 3 taels of silver, his expression became fierce, and suddenly he moved forward quickly, his left and right feet

Continuously sliding and feinting, his body swayed from side to side as if a poisonous snake was approaching.

Looking at Wang Hongyu, who had no reaction and expression on his face, he swung the hammer in his hand, pressed his right shoulder down, and shrugged his left shoulder slightly, feeling relaxed and freehand.

At first glance, it seems that he has rich experience in fighting and can kill people without any psychological pressure.

"According to the action of the man yesterday, he had to reach out to block it. Why don't you try to block it?"

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and "Wuxing" was kicked off the ring.

"You still shrug, it's so fancy~"
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