The last kick was to Bai Yao's butt, so Bai Yao leaned over and fell to the ground when he landed.
The winner was decided, and there was an uproar inside and outside the square. Some were surprised by the sudden reversal of the battle situation, some were sorry that Bai Yao could not stop him, some felt sorry for Bai Yao's repeated heavy blows, but most of them were still hurt by the pain.
Shocked, the headbutt is one strike, the three-kick rollover is two strikes, the ground punch is three strikes, the upper kick is four strikes, and the volley kick is five strikes. The first three strikes are undoubtedly to defeat the enemy, but Bai Yao has already fallen into the ring.
, and even pulled him back by his hair and hit him twice, just to vent his anger.
Knocking Bai Yao off the ring, his anger subsided slightly, but the criticism and slanderous accusations from the onlookers made him furious again, with his nose wrinkled and his eyes looking away angrily.
Seeing murderous intent, everyone on the west side of the square felt as if they were being watched by a tiger. Their scalps instantly went numb and their whole bodies felt cold. One moment they were pointing and shouting, and the next moment they lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads in silence, fearing that it would be too late.
The appearance was remembered.
Taking a deep breath to calm down, and seeing that the gong never sounded, he turned around and looked at the invigilators.
The three proctors have seen a lot of fights in the past two days, but this is the first time they have seen such a brutal fight where the opponent has been knocked off the ring and then dragged back and kicked twice. Suddenly seeing him turn around, he was afraid that he would become red-blooded.
He was angry at himself, with a look of fear on his face.
Seeing the three invigilators in a daze, they reminded in a deep voice, "The winner has been decided."
Hearing the words, the three people came to their senses. The officials of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly picked up the gong and hammer and struck the gong with trembling hands to announce the winner.
He floated off the stage and returned to the queue. He never looked at Bai Yao again. He did it himself and knew it well. He didn't really hit the killer. Otherwise, the last kick would have been to the back of the head instead of the butt.
"Same joy, same joy," he said casually, "you have an official position now, so you can't say dirty words when there are many people."
"I have never wronged her. Look at her pussy, and..."
Halfway through what he was saying, he frowned and hurriedly shut up.
While the two were talking, the Imperial Army carried away the seriously injured Bai Yao. Although Bai Yao's face was covered in blood, his hands and feet could still move slowly.
The black lottery number 92 was drawn, and there were twenty-eight others behind it. The first round was not completed until midnight.
At this time, there were one hundred and twenty people left on the field, and the lottery was still black and red.
If he can win this battle again, he will be one of the sixty martial arts warriors. He and Yang Kai are not under much pressure, but Datou feels the pressure. As the saying goes, a person knows how much he has, and he knows how much he weighs.
The black lottery number 11 was drawn, and the black lottery number 60 was drawn for the big head. He was the last one to play today.
Yang Kai drew the red lottery thirty.
After drawing the lots, Da Tou looked much better, because Hong Lotus Sixty was a tall young man. He was tall and naturally strong, but his physical skills and reaction speed were often unsatisfactory. He could still fight against such an opponent.
Have the opportunity.
The official system of the Tang Dynasty is nine grades and eighteen grades. The martial arts candidates are from the seventh grade, while the Wu Jinshi is from the sixth grade, which is two grades behind. If you can win this round, you can be promoted to the sixth grade Wu Jinshi. Therefore,
Both sides of the battle showed their special skills, and no one dared to hide their weakness.
It was his turn to play, and his opponent this time was a young man with an average appearance. His name was Huang Yongan, a disciple of the Salt Gang. He had thick knuckles on his hands, and he should be practicing kung fu like iron sand palm.
Faced with this, Huang Yongan couldn't hide his inner nervousness and clenched his fists. Due to excessive force, the joints of the ten fingers of his hands crackled.
After taking action, it was discovered that Huang Yongan's qualifications were very mediocre. There were few variables in advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, and his random responses were also lacking. The reason why this person could stand out among more than 2,000 people was just because he was diligent in studying and used diligence to make up for his weaknesses.
Forcibly training a pair of fleshy palms to be as hard as stone, and training a set of palm techniques to be extremely skillful.
Huang Yongan has a high level of profound cultivation and red spiritual energy. Such spiritual energy cultivation can only be ranked in the middle or lower among the remaining people.
Because Huang Yongan was too nervous, the flaw was exposed as soon as he made a move, but he was not in a hurry to knock him off the ring. Instead, he fought with his attack and defense until Huang Yongan finished using all the thirty-six iron sand palms.
Then he got close and pushed him off the ring.
Although he was pushed off the stage, Huang Yongan did not feel angry. Instead, he rushed from the stage and raised his hands and clasped his fists, "My skills are not as good as others, thank you Taoist Master for showing mercy."
"Brother Huang, accept." Jishou returned the greeting. Although he himself was gifted, he did not despise those who lacked talent. Talent is something that is brought in by nature. It is God's reward. Whether the talent is high or low depends on luck.
You can't force it at all.
The saying that hard work can make up for weakness is just a lie. Some people work really hard, but they are still not as good as those blessed by God. However, no matter how talented you are, as long as you work hard, you are worthy of respect.
Yang Kai's opponent this time was a little nun. He actually recognized this little nun. He had seen this person when he was sleeping outside the city that day. This person was Yu Yi's junior sister.
Although she is a woman, this little nun's martial arts are very fierce, with extended moves, wide open and close, and she dares to fight Yang Kai head-on, head-on.
Yang Kai fought fiercely with him for nearly a hundred rounds, attacking each other more than ten times, until finally the little nun ran out of spiritual energy and took the initiative to stop and admit defeat.
Seeing the little nun voluntarily admitting defeat, he glanced at the man. It takes courage to admit that his skills are inferior to others. Not many people can face failure calmly.
I don’t know if the little nun saw that Yang Kai was merciful to her, but she did anyway, because Yang Kai’s Zhoutian Divine Art can absorb the opponent’s spiritual energy, but the two of them have faced each other more than ten times before, and Yang Kai has always
There is no activation of the Zhoutian magic power.
Among the three, Datou was the one who had the hardest time fighting. The tall and strong opponent was indeed incredibly powerful and his body skills were unsatisfactory. Although Datou found the opponent's shortcomings, it was difficult to defeat him because he was too small.
, the strength is also very weak, even if it hits the opponent's bottom plate continuously, the opponent does not lose the ability to move.
As the saying goes, if you have a strong body, the opponent will not be tired after fighting for half an hour, but Da Tou started to sweat on his forehead after half a stick of incense was held. Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, he tried to give some advice, but Da Tou concentrated on fighting the enemy and could not
To see him.
After six or seven rounds, the two people on the stage stepped back to take a breath, and Big Tou took the opportunity to turn and look at him.
Knowing that the opportunity was not to be missed, he hurriedly raised his hand and patted his forehead, while leaning back slightly.
Datou was very smart and understood the meaning instantly. Then he struck and retreated, gradually leading his opponent to the edge of the ring.
Just when the opponent forced him to the sidelines and was about to kick him off the ring, the big head feinted under the opponent's crotch and came to the opponent's back.
When the opponent turns around, he jumps up with his big head and grabs the opponent's face.
The opponent instinctively leaned back to dodge, but never thought that this move was just a feint. When the opponent leaned back, he immediately fell to the ground, lowered his head and got into the opponent's crotch. He hugged a leg with both arms, shrugged his shoulders, and tried his best to lift the opponent.
The method of fighting was correct, but the opponent was too heavy. Even with all his strength, Da Tou was unable to overturn the opponent. He only pushed the opponent and staggered back.
Naturally, the opponent would not sit still and wait for death. In desperation, he gathered his energy with his right fist and hit his head hard on the back.
The opponent was tall, powerful and heavy, and he hit his head with just one punch, causing him to cough and vomit blood.
Seeing that Big Tou was still trying to push forward, he immediately punched him again. Big Tou's legs shook violently, and he almost fell to his knees. He screamed for strength despite being seriously injured, arched his back and pushed up, and finally pushed his opponent down before the opponent's third punch came down.
into the arena.
Datou's baggage was always hanging on his chest. When his opponent landed, he reached out and grabbed it, and happened to grab the baggage on Datou's chest and pulled Datou down.
Seeing this situation, he secretly thought that it was a pity that if he fell into the ring at the same time, it could only be regarded as a tie. According to the rules, the fight would have to be repeated.
Just when I was feeling sorry for myself, I suddenly found a pair of soles hanging on the edge of the ring.
In desperation, he hurriedly lowered his head and looked sideways, only to see that the big head did not fall to the ground, but at the critical moment, the insteps of his feet were hooked on the edge of the ring, and the head and feet were hanging on the east side of the ring.
Due to two heavy blows in succession, Datou was paralyzed and vomiting blood, and was unable to return to the ring.
Knowing that the big head could not hold up for long, seeing the invigilator still standing aside, he hurriedly shouted, "Feet, his feet haven't left the ring yet."
Datou is a dwarf, and his feet are no more than three inches in size. If they hadn't warned him, several invigilators would not have noticed it. Since his feet never left the ring, Datou naturally won.
Hearing the sound of the gong, Da Tou couldn't hold it up any longer, his heart relaxed, he fainted and fell to the ground.
I was anxious in my heart and wanted to rush over to check on the injury. I thought that both the leader of the competition and myself had spoken out against the rules today. If I rushed out at this time, I would be criticized by others, so I could only hold back and look around nervously.
I don't know whether he admired Datou's bravery or was worried that he would be resented if he struck too hard. The defeated young man stood up, picked up Datou, and looked around eagerly, "Where is the doctor?"
"Leave it to us, we have doctors and we have all kinds of medicine for injuries." Someone shouted loudly outside the venue.
Realizing that the voice was very familiar, he looked outside the field anxiously and saw that the person waving and making the sound was Ni Tai, a servant of the Ni family.
The young man holding Da Tou didn't know what the relationship between the people outside the venue and Da Tou was, but he knew that Da Tou and Da Tou were friends. He didn't know what to do, so he looked eagerly.
"Leave it to them." He said loudly.
Seeing that he didn't seem to hold any grudge against him, the young man was relieved and ran to the sidelines holding the big head, handing it to Ni Tai and others.
Before this, I didn't know that the Ni family had sent a doctor to the sidelines. The reason why the Ni family did this was undoubtedly because they were worried that he would have an accident. The Ni family cared about him in every possible way.
The battle in Datou is the last one in this round. At this point, the dust has settled and all sixty Wu Jinshi have been selected.
As usual, the examiner read out the list of Wu Jinshi, and then the eunuch announced the decree, conferring the title of Sanjia Wu Jinshi on the sixty winning military examiners and conferring the title of Sixth Grade Cong.
After the eunuch left, the examiner spoke again, saying that weapons would no longer be banned in tomorrow's competition, and all martial artists would do their best to show off their skills.
They still ride on horseback and are accompanied by imperial guards. Yesterday, they were accompanied by two imperial guards. Today, they are escorted by four imperial guards.
Worried about Datou's safety, he immediately ran to the west side after the concert. Many onlookers on the west side had previously made noises and slanders. When they saw him striding towards him, they were frightened and hurriedly and nervously retreated.
As soon as there were a few people, they saw where Ni Tai and others were. In addition to Ni Tai, there was also an old doctor who was over sixty years old. The old doctor's medicine box had been opened and he was squatting next to Datou for emergency treatment.
Da Tou was still in a coma at this time, and the old doctor used acupuncture. Silver needles were inserted into the Taichong points on Da Tou's feet, the Tanzhong point on his chest, the Guhe points on his hands, and the Fengchi point on the back of his head.
The acupuncture points that the old doctor injected were all acupuncture points that regulate qi. The selected acupoints were correct, but the big head did not wake up.
Seeing that the old doctor was still holding a few silver needles in his hand, he took two needles casually, and then took a needle from the Jingmen point on the left rib of the head and the Fengshi point on the left leg.
After two injections, my head immediately started to cough violently.
The two needles administered were at the gallbladder meridian acupoints, which could facilitate qi and induce vomiting, but Da Tou only coughed and did not vomit out the congestion in his chest.
Seeing that Datou was only coughing violently but not vomiting and bleeding, he could only pull out the silver needles on the acupuncture points in Jingmen and Fengshi. Once the silver needles were gone, Datou returned to coma.
Just as he was secretly wondering, the old doctor on the side said cautiously, "Sir, your friend seems to have a chronic illness."
He nodded. The old doctor was right. If it only hurt the lungs, there would be no need for Jingmen and Fengshi to force vomiting. The acupuncture points that the old doctor had previously injected were enough to make the big head vomit congestion.
When I had doubts, I stretched out the index and middle fingers of my left hand to check for the Datou No. 1 pulse.
Seeing that his brows were furrowed and his expression became more and more solemn, Yang Guan came over and asked earnestly, "Is it serious?"
"It's not difficult to wake him up, but his pulse is very messy," he said. "The old gentleman is right, he must have a serious old injury."
In full view of the crowd and the cold weather, he stopped temporarily and said, "We can't make careful diagnosis and treatment here. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Listen to words, Yang Kai
He hurriedly picked up the big head. Ni Tai also knew that the situation was urgent, so he revealed his identity, put some silver in his pocket and asked for two horses from the imperial army. The three of them were all Jinshi and should have returned on horseback, but there was no need to forbid them.
Guard escort.
Instead of going to Datou's residence, he rode horseback to Yang Kai's residence, where there were some medicinal tools he had left behind to treat Gu Yan's injuries.
Carry the big head into the inner room and start taking the pulse again.
The meridians of dwarfs are slightly different from those of normal people, which makes the diagnosis of pulse a lot more difficult. After a long time of perceptual identification, there is still something strange and I can't figure out the reason for it.
In desperation, I could only take off the clothes on the big head, trying to see through the skin and flesh, and then explore the five internal organs and meridians from the muscles.
After peeling off Da Tou's clothes, the two of them took a breath of cold air. Da Tou's body was covered with scars, with dozens of them on his upper body alone. They were horrifying and shocking.
These wounds are all old wounds, and the causes of the scars are also different. Some are injured by blunt objects, some are stabbed with sharp objects, and some are caused by whipping.
Just when he was looking at him with doubts, Yang Kai said, "When you gave him the broth that day, he once said that the previous sect leader of the Tianzhan Sect was not kind to him. It was this person who was killed by Gongsun Chengwei. He
I don’t want to avenge him.”
Nodding, Da Tou did indeed say this that day, and Da Tou also said that his martial arts did not belong to the Tian Can Sect's bishop. This shows that the scars on Da Tou's body are probably related to the former head of the Tian Can Sect.
After calming down, the two of them took off all of Da Tou's clothes and began to press, pinch, and inspect carefully. The results of the inspection made him frown and secretly shocked.
"He has eight fractures all over his body, which are dislocated and not healing well. He was hungry all year round as a child, and his internal organs were weak and underdeveloped. The heart meridian, spleen meridian, and pericardial meridian were all irreversibly damaged." Shen Sheng said.
"What are the consequences?" Yang Kai asked nervously.
"As long as it's cloudy and rainy, he'll feel pain all over his body," he said.
Hearing the words, Yang Kai was not in a hurry to speak, because he obviously had not finished speaking.
After a long silence, he spoke again, "His life span will be affected."
Yang Kai frowned when he heard this and looked straight at him.
Although Yang Kai didn't speak, he knew what he wanted to ask, "No more than three years."
Yang Kai was silent.
Speechless.
Yang Kai didn't ask if he could be saved, because if he could be saved, he wouldn't be so depressed.
After a long silence, Yang Kai spoke first, "Does he know his situation?"
"He is a Qi practitioner. Even if he doesn't know the specific time, he should know that he doesn't have much time." He said.
"No wonder he is frugal and loves money." Yang Kai said.
"Yes," the scene of Da Tou buying two baked sesame seed cakes for a penny came to mind, "He said that he still has a wife and children, and he wants to leave as much money as possible for his wife and children."
"What to do now?" Yang Kai asked.
"Put his clothes on," he said, "and I'll try to wake him up. Since there are some things he doesn't want to say, let's not expose him and just pretend we don't know."
Yang Kai nodded and reached out to help Da Tou get dressed.
As the distance got closer, the scars on Big Tou's body looked more and more frightening. Yang Kai was very angry and said, "How can such a vicious person come to bully the weak? How could he do this?"
He shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother Yang, haven't we met enough bad guys? I ran thousands of miles hard and went to the fields to hand over things to people, but they actually wanted to kill me to silence me. That slap
All my thoughts were lost and my whole body was cold."
Yang Kai let out a long sigh.
After Yang Kai helped Da Tou put on his clothes, he took out the silver needle and injected it again. Knowing that Da Tou had a chronic disease caused by an old injury, the needle was targeted this time, directly targeting the new injury and selecting another acupuncture point to induce vomiting.
After spitting out a few mouthfuls of bruised blood, the big-headed spiritual orifice became clear, and Youyou woke up. He didn't know what the two of them had done while he was unconscious. He was still thinking about the result of the competition, "Did I win the last match?"