"I know, thank you!" Wang Xun responded in a low voice. With the encouragement of Li Yuanqin, a master of martial arts, he became more confident in winning. He speeded up and followed the flow of people to the martial arts arena, vowing to teach those who bullied him a lesson.
Feng Changqing's ruthless tactics in organizing the army had already made the usually sloppy Feilong Imperial Guards suffocate. The new recruits had just joined the army and felt uncomfortable with the boring training. Suddenly they found a hot spot where they could vent their inner pressure.
, the two types of people hit it off almost immediately, you called me, I pulled you, called friends, and gathered in the martial arts field one after another.
By the time the two parties involved in the competition arrived, the competition venue was already packed. Thanks to Su Shenxing and other Anxi veterans with rich experience, they immediately entered the arena with wooden sticks to maintain order after receiving the news, and used ropes to tie up Wang Xun.
Isolated from the "supporters" of Qi and Heng, this prevented greater chaos caused by crowding.
There are naturally a set of strict rules for martial arts competitions in the military. The veterans of the Anxi Army are very familiar with it. Su Shenxing, despite being a saw-mouthed gourd, was elected as the referee of this competition by the soldiers of the Anxi Army because of his fair dealings. Feilong Imperial Guard
Although seven of the veterans were dissatisfied and eight were dissatisfied, this set of rules was brought over by others. They looked at each other with a dark eye and had no choice but to approve the referee's choice.
After a while, both sides of the competition arrived. Under the prompts of the referee, they rearranged their clothes, first clasped their fists and saluted each other, and then clasped their fists, raised their arms, legs, and turned their waists to all the spectators to express their gratitude to the supporters and
He signaled to everyone that he did not have those messy Jianghu bits and pieces with him. Immediately afterwards, Su Shenxing announced the rules of the competition in the simplest words, that is, until one party fell to the ground or fell under the ring, he was not allowed to intentionally hurt people's lives and was not allowed to hit.
Hit the temples, the back of the neck and the vital parts three inches below the ribs on both sides of the body and between the legs. Otherwise, general law will be dealt with. After both parties swear that they understand the rules, they grab the drumsticks and put them on the big drum next to the ring.
A heavy knock announced the start of the competition. (Note 1)
Qi Heng had been waiting for a long time. When he heard the sound of the drum, he immediately raised his fist as big as a bowl and hit Wang Xun hard in the face. Wang Xun quickly stepped back to avoid the opponent's full blow.
Then he counterattacked with a sideways hook. Qi Heng saw this and did not dodge or dodge. He shouted "That's enough!" and actually raised his arms to block the blow.
The forearms of both sides collided, making a muffled "bang" sound. Wang Xun's move was unable to be used effectively and was abandoned halfway. There was a sudden pain in his arm, as if he accidentally touched a branch. Looking at Qi Heng again, Wang Xun was also struck by Wang Xun's movements.
He was knocked back a few steps with a fierce blow, and he stood upright, grinning. It was obvious that he was very painful from this hard impact.
What the men in the military camp don't like to see the most is showing off their fists and embroidered legs. A head-on confrontation like this suits everyone's taste. "Okay!" Some people immediately opened their throats and shouted loudly. Some people were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
They clapped their hands and stamped their feet, while shouting loudly, "Knock him down, knock him down, hurry up, hurry up, men are waiting to share the money!"
After such a real fight, the two sides fighting on the field became cautious. The provocateur Qi Heng realized that the young man was not as incompetent as others said, and only relied on the ancestral Yu Yin to join the team. He couldn't help but
He put away his contempt and began to take this competition seriously. The challenger Wang Xun also quickly judged through the first move of the fight that Qi Heng was not as vulnerable as Li Yuanqin and others said, both in terms of reaction speed and arm strength.
, in fact, they are all on par with themselves.
Evenly matched, no one dared to slack off. They stared into each other's eyes and walked in circles on the ring. At this time, the onlookers around them were unwilling and stomped their feet and cheered, "Oh, oh,
Lao Qi, can you do it? Did you miss it last night? Your feet are still soft now!"
"That pretty boy, don't hide. If it's a man, just rush up and fuck him. You can't stare at him with your eyes until you get a piece of meat!"
If these words were heard by ordinary people, they would definitely rush forward and fight at all costs. But Qi Heng was a thorn among the Feilong Imperial Guards. He had fought too many fights on weekdays and was rich in experience. He didn't care how others suppressed him.
Although Wang Xun across from him had just arrived, he was considered a little bully among the bad guys in Chang'an City. He would have dozens or twenty of all kinds of stupid fights every year. As soon as he started to make a move, he immediately became distracted, which also caused the surrounding people to be distracted.
Noise has no effect.
Amidst the deafening cheers, both sides went round and round, trying to find out their opponents' flaws and end the battle quickly. However, they both became more and more cautious, fearing that a single mistake would create an opportunity for the other side to take advantage of, and they would be kicked off the ring.
,a shame.
Just at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the door, "General Feng is here!"
"Feng General!" "Feng General!" Under the prestige, the soldiers of Anxi and Feilong armies turned their heads one after another and peeked at the face of this iron-fisted general who was famous for his strict military management. Before they could see clearly,
A cry of pain suddenly came from the ring, "Ah!". When everyone was alert and turned their eyes back, Qi Heng's huge body had already flown into the air and hit the crowd.
"I accept it!" Wang Xun didn't have time to care about General Feng. As for General Yu, someone was suddenly distracted during the competition and looked outside the field. He was a fool if he didn't take advantage of such a big man! Besides, this competition was completely complete.
Because of the other party, even if Fourth Uncle Feng dealt with it impartially, he would not be able to hit himself!
"You're cheating!" I don't know whether it was because I was hit by Qi Heng's huge body, or because I was sore after losing money. Under the ring, near where Qi Heng landed, a fat man with a round face got up angrily and shouted to the stage.
Yelling. "It doesn't count. It can't count this time. You are cheating and took advantage of Master Feng to come in..."
"Who is cheating?" An angry shout interrupted his pale shouting. The short general Feng Changqing led a dozen personal guards, separated the crowd, and strode to the ring. "Who is cheating? Just now
He who speaks, come to the stage and speak. I will make the decision for you, and I will never let the swindlers succeed!"
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and glanced around the competition arena. Immediately, all the noise, whether it was supporting Wang Xun or supporting Qi Heng, disappeared. The fat man with a round face did not dare to raise his head or turn his head.
He hid behind Qi Heng for fear of being recognized by Feng Changqing.
A dozen of Feng Changqing's soldiers, led by Thirteen, walked into the crowd and looked around with inquiring eyes. No one dared to talk to them, or even make eye contact. New soldiers, veterans, one
One after another, they lowered their heads, held their breath, and stared at the tips of their shoes.
"Are you scared?" Feng Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, and a bolt of lightning shot out of his eyes. "You have the guts to say it, but don't have the guts to admit it? With your virtues, are you worthy of being a soldier of the Tang Dynasty?"
Everyone in the audience still did not dare to speak. The atmosphere was as oppressive as the dark night before a rainstorm. Even his breathing sounded extremely heavy. After a while, Qi Heng, who took the lead in provoking Wang Xun, mustered up the courage and gritted his teeth.
He said loudly: "The General is right, we will admit defeat. In the competition just now, Brother Wang indeed won. Qi is convinced!"
"You obviously became distracted when you heard that the General was coming!"
"If he hadn't taken the opportunity to make a sneak attack, you wouldn't have lost at all!" Several Feilong Imperial Guard officers around him were unwilling to throw out large amounts of copper coins in a daze, grabbing Qi Heng's sleeves and shouting in a low voice.
"Compete with him, compete again. General Feng established the rules himself, and you can speak in the ring!"
Feng Changqing glanced over again, suppressing all the noise, and then pointed at Qi Heng with his finger, "You, go to the ring and repeat what you just said!"
"No!" Qi Heng clasped his fists and strode back to the ring. He bowed his head to Wang Xun and said, "Brother Wang did win the competition just now. Qi is convinced that he lost!"
"Brother Qi showed mercy, Wang is ashamed!" Wang Xun couldn't hate this relatively upright man. He smiled and returned the favor with the courtesy of an equal.
"If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. Why do you do so much nonsense?!" Feng Changqing glared again, making Wang Xun confused.
Ignoring Wang Xun's confusion, he turned his head to Qi Heng, "Idiot, do you know where you lost?"
"Subordinate, shouldn't I be distracted?" Qi Heng was stunned for a moment and responded hesitantly.
"You're not stupid enough. If a general suddenly came behind you in front of the two armies, would you turn around and look? His head would have been chopped off long ago!" Feng Changqing nodded and scolded with a sneer. "Go down.
, I ran around the military camp three times to give myself a long memory!"
"No!" Qi Heng was finally convinced this time, turned around and jumped off the ring.
A not-so-splendid competition was over, and the money lost could not be recovered. The soldiers watching the battle shook their heads helplessly and prepared to return to the camp for dinner. Unexpectedly, Feng Changqing suddenly glared at the stage again.
He issued a loud order, "Come here and capture Yu Lingyuan, Bian Jian, Han Shicheng and Zhang Mou, the main criminals who flouted military regulations and instigated trouble."
"No!" Before anyone could react, the soldiers who had walked into the crowd suddenly launched an attack. With lightning speed, they restrained the round-faced fat man and the three officers around him and dragged them to the front of the ring.
"You're wronged!" the round-faced fat man shouted loudly, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"Unjustly accused. Sir, we are unjustly accused!" As soon as they heard the words "contempting military regulations and inciting trouble", several Feilong Guards officers knew that something was wrong, and followed behind the round-faced fat man, shouting injustice.
"Unjustly?" Feng Changqing laughed loudly, "How dare you say that you are wronged? If you have the ability to explain it in public, how exactly did Feng wrong you? Let them go, I don't think they have the guts to run away!"
Note!: Three inches below the ribs on both sides of the body is where the ancients thought the kidneys were. A heavy blow can cause instant paralysis or even death.
