Su Shuang's attack was completely head-on. With just a few seconds, Su Shuang had gained an absolute advantage. Although this servant was also very strong, his moves were without any skills. He was obviously not the same person as Su Shuang.
level, completely suppressed by Su Shuang.
With a "bang", the servant was thrown to the ground by Su Shuang, and a burst of dust rose from the ground.
Everyone cheered in unison, and the servant struggled to get up from the ground with an embarrassed look on his face. He didn't care about the scratch on his face and slipped behind the crowd.
The servant just now is the strongest one among the servants, and is the representative figure among the servants. Seeing that he has no power to resist, the eyes of the servants looking at Su Shuang have changed from desire to fear. Although rich and noble,
It's close at hand, but you still have to have the life to get it, and come back disgraced and suffer in vain, which only adds to the laughing stock.
At the moment when everyone was surprised by Su Shuang's strength, a man walked out from the crowd, raised his fist towards Su Shuang in the field, and then attacked directly towards Su Shuang. For a moment, Su Shuang could only parry.
Jia Rong stared at the two people on the field intently. The person who had just stepped up to challenge Su Shuang was one of Jia Rong's five followers. Each of these five people was a leader among the cavalry, and these cavalry were all promoted from the infantry.
Yes, infantry combat is their strong point. In addition, General Jia Rong taught them physical boxing, which increased their combat effectiveness by more than one level.
The name of the cavalryman in the field was Zhang Zhi, a corps commander. As his name suggests, he was very upright, which impressed Jia Rong deeply. Jia Rong also wanted to know how much of his own strength these soldiers had learned.
The crowd of onlookers quickly moved out of the way, mainly because the fight between the two people was too fierce. Su Shuang was pressed down and beaten by Zhang Zhi, and he kept retreating. However, Su Shuang was not an easy person.
Muscles are not just for decoration. Most of Zhang Zhi's attacks were blocked at the drop of a hat. Zhang Zhi's eyes showed excitement. He hit faster and faster, and suddenly got closer, hoping to give Su Shuang a blow.
Elbows apart.
Jia Rong outside the court secretly screamed, Zhang Zhi's offense has always been impressive, if the situation continues like this, Su Shuang will definitely lose, but Zhang Zhi is eager to make progress, but gives Su Shuang a loophole.
Judging from Zhang Zhi's moves, Zhang Zhi's next move must be to cross his arms and throw him with his back, knocking Su Shuang down in one fell swoop. In doing so, he gave Su Shuang a chance in vain.
As expected, Su Shuang, who had been suppressed and beaten, took advantage of the opportunity in front of him and immediately counterattacked. With a "pop", Zhang Zhi was thrown to the ground. Su Shuang helped Zhang Zhi up and said politely: "Cheng Rong."
Accept!"
Out of the corner of Zhang Zhi's eye, he saw Jia Rong in the crowd, looking shy and running towards Su Shuang with fists clasped.
Su Shuang shouted: "Strong man, please stay!"
Although Zhang Zhi was defeated at the hands of Su Shuang, Su Shuang did not dare to be too confident. If it were to happen again and Zhang Zhi adopted a safe approach, the outcome would be uncertain.
Su Shuang quickly caught up with Zhang Zhi, "Don't you know the name of the brave man?"
Looking at the sincere face of Su Shuang, Zhang Zhi couldn't bear to offend him. He cupped his fists and replied, "I'm Zhang Zhi!" After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only the people talking about it.
Experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement. The servants in the venue also felt sorry for Zhang Zhi just now, just one step away from missing a large fortune, and many people were gloating and laughing.
After taking a short break, Su Shuang, who had regained his composure, once again stood in the middle of the crowd and shouted loudly: "Is there any other warrior who is willing to go on stage and give it a try?" Su Shuang was very depressed when he fought with Zhang Zhi just now. What Su Shuang admired was
In terms of strength, what he wanted was to rely entirely on his own strength to fight, but Zhang Zhi's fighting style relied on skills, such as pushing a thousand pounds in four or two at critical moments, which felt very unsatisfactory. Su Shuang set up the ring again.
After a buzzing discussion, Su Shuang saw no one on stage and shouted again: "Who dares to go on stage and try again? If he wins, according to the original agreement, he will be given a horse and a hundred gold. If he loses, he will still be given a horse."
gold."
The discussion among the servants in the field became more lively. Regardless of victory or defeat, there was money to be won, and many people were eager to give it a try.
"Let me try!" An irresistible voice came from the back of the crowd. A man in black robes and a sword hanging from his waist slowly walked towards the middle of the crowd, causing everyone to talk.
Someone looked at this person with disdain in their eyes and said softly: "You're just here for the one-gold reward. Why didn't you dare to do it before?" "That's right, that's right." Someone next to him agreed, but the two of them looked at each other.
Jia Rong's eyes were filled with hidden envy, and most people still looked at Jia Rong with admiration.
At this time, a petite and graceful cyan figure appeared in a pavilion not far away, staring intently in the direction of the servants. Several maids followed quickly, breathing heavily, "Miss, slow down!" One of them said
The maid warned.
It was Wei Fu, the young lady from the Wei family, who came here after hearing the news. Although she was a lady, Wei Fu loved fun at heart. She often scolded Wei Guan for sneaking out to play, but she still never tired of it.
Looking at the figure walking onto the stage, Wei Fu couldn't move her eyes away, hesitantly dealing with the maid next to her.
Several maids were excitedly discussing who among the two would win. Wei Fu looked away with difficulty and whispered: "I think the one in black robe who just came up can win."
One of the maids retorted: "Miss, look at the guy in the black robe. He's not as strong as the guy in the field. How can he beat him?" Several maids also expressed support for this maid's opinion.
.
"This lady said she can beat her. If any of you talk nonsense, I won't slap her mouth." Wei Fu said angrily. After saying this, she turned her eyes in the direction of the servant. There was no anger in her eyes just now.
It's clear that love is mixed with a little worry.
Several maids immediately stopped talking, and the maid who had just retorted looked at Wei Fu questioningly, wondering what happened to the lady who was usually very nice to her servants today.
No matter what kind of looks came from others, the man in black robe always greeted him with a smile. This man was Jia Rong, but he chose the wrong time. Just when Su Shuang announced that he would get money regardless of victory or defeat, he came up.
Some of it is for money.
Jia Rong walked to the field with square steps and said loudly: "I'll give it a try!" Jia Rong's words revealed a strong sense of confidence.
From the moment Jia Rong answered, Su Shuang had been sizing up Jia Rong. From Jia Rong's firm steps, Su Shuang felt the greatness of the person in front of him, and cheered up, "I haven't asked for advice yet."
What is this warrior’s name?” Su Shuang asked politely, clasping his fists.
Su Shuang didn't like anyone before. Except for asking Zhang Zhi for advice after the fight, he was now so polite to Jia Rong that everyone onlookers lowered their voices during the discussion.
Jia Rong said with a smile: "The first and last names are just code names, so don't mention them."
Su Shuang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "This strong man said, please!" Su Shuang made a gesture of invitation.
Jia Rong did not show any pretense and walked over first. Su Shuang was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old and had a thick beard on his chin.
The onlookers also consciously made the place more open and looked at the two people in the field quietly.
Jia Rong rolled up his sleeves casually and said calmly: "Please!"
On the other hand, Su Shuang had a solemn look on his face. Seeing Jia Rong standing there without making any attack, the quiet atmosphere made Su Shuang feel like a storm was coming. Su Shuang yelled and took the lead in attacking Jia Rong.
The two of them were fighting slowly, as if they were acting. They were not at all as happy as the "bang bang" fight between Su Shuang and Zhang Zhi just now, and many people showed a lack of interest.
Su Shuang was even more frustrated. If Zhang Zhi just now was a skilled person, then Jia Rong was the best among them. It was not at all the fun and heart-warming fight that Su Shuang expected. Su Shuang secretly broke into a cold sweat and fought.
After nearly ten rounds, Jia Rong in front of him still looked calm and calm. Su Shuang could feel that the moves of the person in front of him had many similarities with the moves of Zhang Zhi just now, but the moves just now were passed by Jia Rong.
Using it is another matter. Jia Rong's fighting style is completely unconstrained, making it difficult to predict what his next move will be. It often seems that Jia Rong is about to throw a left punch, but instead he throws a right fist.
Su Shuang's smooth shooting speed overwhelmed Su Shuang.
Jia Rong's seemingly random fighting style contains the secret of Juntiquan, which is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. For a moment, Jia Rong enters a world of selflessness. Juntiquan's moves are completely random, without any deliberate intention.
No matter which move he uses, Jia Rong can even feel that as long as he is willing, he can block Su Shuang's attack even if he closes his eyes. This effect makes Jia Rong secretly happy. As expected, after this, his
Military boxing will enter a whole new realm.
Cold sweat broke out on Su Shuang's forehead, and he became more and more frightened as he fought. Su Shuang could no longer catch the trajectory of Jia Rong's punches. With a loud shout, Su Shuang used all his strength to attack Jia Rong with what he thought was the most violent blow.
The attack shocked everyone watching.
Instead of the hearty fight that everyone imagined, the sound of a heavy landing reached everyone's ears.
Su Shuang stood up with a dusty face, holding his chest with his right hand, looking extremely embarrassed. After a few "cough coughs", he came to Jia Rong and respectfully clasped his fists in salute and said: "Su Shuang admires the strong martial arts of a strong man!"
Jia Rong is still immersed in the artistic conception of just now, and the smooth and flowing moves still make Jia Rong keep recalling them.
Jia Rong, who was awakened by Su Shuang's voice, looked at Su Shuang's embarrassed appearance, touched his head in embarrassment, lifted Su Shuang up and said, "I accept it!"
There was a cooing cry from the pavilion not far away. Wei Fu jumped up and smiled happily. Several maids stared blankly at the young lady's dancing performance. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Wei Fu yelled and ran away.
And go.
Please collect it! Brothers and sisters, fight for the cavalry! The progress of the cavalry cannot be separated from everyone’s support!
