It was during this one-hour break that when Zhao Jiu returned to the high platform beside the competition field, she felt that the temperature seemed to be much higher than before!
Why? Of course it’s because after this competition, the Helan Mountain Sword Discussion and this Military Games are over, and the atmosphere has been heated to the highest level.
Outside the twenty private rooms, a radius of fifteen feet was crowded with people watching the excitement. Those selling food, tea, and even small red flags were all making a lot of money.
The peak showdown between Yue Yun and Wang Shixiong was enough for them to rely on the protection of Prince Han Yue and make their independent debut in East Asia.
Although Yue Yun is often jokingly called a silly goose, in fact he just has a kind-hearted face, and his eyebrows are not bad at all. He is even a little handsome because he has just reached his crown, and he is also very tall. Otherwise, how could our Princess Foyou be so rare?
Wang Shixiong is a typical warrior, tall and majestic, with extremely thick shoulder muscles. He has a bit of Han Shizhong's appearance when he was young. At this time, he is in his prime and exudes a majestic and majestic style.
It is said that in the Song Dynasty, men were weak and beautiful for hundreds of years, but the aesthetics of people in the northwest frontier were still mainly masculine. Looking at such two top-notch young and majestic husbands, I don’t know how many ladies and girls secretly blushed.
However, they dared to cheer when Li Shifu came on the stage, but Yue Yun was a serious quasi-consort. Where were his father-in-law and sister-in-law sitting? Who dared to take food from Princess Nanyang's mouth? Even Wang Shixiong, I heard that he had married his wife in Bianjing.
It's just that his background was not very good. In order to make him look good, Han Shizhong directly asked the Song family to worship the Zhengping County Prince. The current Zuo Army Commander Xie Yuan was his adoptive father and he married directly from his mansion.
So everyone was just addicted to it, but some yamen and veterans were shouting loudly, obviously their ambitions had been aroused.
No more gossiping, the general manager Hu Hongxiu came on stage again to remind the two players of the rules, and then said: "The finals of this Military Games begin now!"
After saying that, he stepped back and came on the stage. When the gongs and drums sounded, Wang and Yue held their hands and got into postures one after another. They were both young and energetic generals. At this time, no one was competitive, but they were both cautious.
Let's test the depth of the fight first. Yue Yun only felt that this person's inner energy was full of strength and tenacity, while Wang Shixiong felt that his opponent's calmness and strength were difficult to exploit, and neither of them dared to underestimate the enemy at all.
Han Shizhong, who had regained his liveliness, could no longer stop talking. He held his belt and said: "These two boys are both good guys who can be chosen one by one. Twenty years later, they will definitely inherit the mantle of Xiaoyue, me, and even Wu Jie's generation."
, but the officials cannot allow them to participate in more competitions where fighting does not hurt anyone, otherwise the general will not have the murderous intention to win a thousand-mile battle, and kill him to the end!"
This time Zhao Guanjia nodded and said seriously: "Actually, this first time is just for trial and error, and it will definitely become more and more perfect in the future. Soldiers shed blood and sacrifice, well, there is nothing that can be done about it." After saying this, a sudden thought came to his mind.
I looked at my daughter who was concentrating on painting not far away, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They had only spoken a few words here, but more than ten moves had already been played on the field. For the first time in his life, Wang Shixiong felt that someone had such magical power, and secretly said: They say that Prince Yue, a famous general in ancient times, is not inferior to King Qin, look at his son
So, it must not be false. But if I am defeated easily, how can a man have the dignity to return to the imperial camp Zuojun?" After all, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. After thinking about it, my moves changed, my palms fluttered, and my shots were quick and unparalleled.
And the wind in his palm carries infinite power.
Yue Yun felt short of breath, as if a Mount Tai was pressing down on him. His eyes were in a trance, and he felt like he couldn't resist it. As the wind from Wang Shixiong's palm became faster and faster, Yue Yun became more and more difficult to resist, but with a
A strong spirit of perseverance came down.
But he was holding on, but Wang Shixiong was having a hard time. It turned out that his "Hunyuan Thunder Palm" was extremely powerful when facing the enemy, but he needed to defeat the enemy quickly, otherwise he would suffer a great loss in internal strength. But he didn't want Yue Yun.
Having stood firm to this point, he was actually defeated. Little did he know that although Yue Fei was a strict father, he also taught his son carefully. Yue Yun had already used the "thousand catty drop" technique with both feet to stabilize his body. This could be said to have saved a lot of energy.
Li Shifu was from a minority and had a wilder way, but he had much more experience in fighting than these two good boys. He was also bored and said to Li Qiong on the side: "Prince Anyang, I think these two kids are as good as each other."
During this time, whoever stays steady will win."
Li Qiong has a good relationship with Yue Fei, and has seen Yue Yun's abilities, so she prefers him. However, she doesn't care about refuting the face of her colleagues, so she nods in agreement.
After they finished speaking, they saw the situation on the field change. Yue Yun suddenly turned his right palm diagonally and hit Wang Shixiong on the shoulder. This chapter was so fierce and fierce that Wang Shixiong immediately became unsteady. Li Qiong and Li Shifu saw it and all
Cheers: "What a strike from behind."
Their voices were so loud that they frightened Princess Shenyou and made her drop the pen in her hand. Zhao Guanjia immediately changed his face and said, "What are you doing? Get away!"
When the two of them saw the princess like this, they immediately understood that she had caused trouble. They hurriedly bowed down together to apologize and left in despair. Guo Hao also came to see her today and said in his heart: "Such a timid and timid character will be scared if the voice is slightly louder, but she is also afraid of the princess."
She is the darling of an official family, and she cannot bear the slightest grievance. How can she marry into a military general's family? It is probably a blessing that Wu Xiaoyamen did not become the consort, because he has to be worshiped as a Bodhisattva."
Unexpectedly, Shenyou calmed down for a while, then smiled slightly and said, "Dad, don't be angry. I know this is what martial arts competitions are like. I'm just a little curious. I've only heard of pre-emptive strike, but never of post-strike."
Zhao Jiu was about to turn around and ask Yang Yizhong to explain, but unexpectedly Shenyou picked up the paintbrush. Fang understood that the child was not interested in this and was just asking casually.
But in fact, this post-strike comes from "Xunzi·Yi Bing", which means to wait for the opponent to make the first move, and then seize the favorable opportunity to counterattack and subdue the opponent. It turns out that Yue Fei felt that his son did not react quickly enough (Prince Yue, please continue with Versailles.), in this sect.
He couldn't master the fast-attacking style, so he simply chose the more difficult method of attacking later.
Of course, everything cannot be generalized and must be adapted accordingly. Otherwise, Yue Yun would not be able to beat Wang Bolong, a member of the Jin army, into beef balls on the battlefield.
How could a martial artist not know this truth? Wang Shixiong reacted instantly. But it was too late, he had exhausted most of his strength, but Yue Yun was still full of energy. He opened the dragon gate, punched out alternately, and stood firm on his feet.
Rusong. He is about to win.
But Wang Shixiong was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly caught Yue Yun's shortcomings in dexterity. He walked according to the Bagua direction, and the force of gravity almost caused Yue Yun to fall over.
After all, Yue Yun was a young man. He was out of temper and was about to fight for his life. Suddenly, everyone heard Li Kui yell loudly: "Yue Yun, go ahead." Suddenly, an object was thrown far away by him, and Yue Yun caught it steadily.
Come on, it turned out to be a small jar of green and red wine, which Li Kui had just requested from Li Xiuzhi, a native of Fujian.
At this moment, Yue Yun seemed to be enlightened by the Bodhisattva of Wisdom, and his spiritual acupoints suddenly opened. Regardless of whether he violated the rules or not, he opened the wine bottle and drank it in one gulp. Wang Shixiong was dumbfounded. It was neither a fight nor a fight.
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But Han Shizhong came over and Men'er came and immediately shouted, "Wang Shixiong, you coward, what are you waiting for? Quickly fight."
Yue Yun drank a jar of low-alcohol wine, but his face was slightly red, and he shouted: "Brother Wang, it was my younger brother who broke the rules just now. You are a good man if you don't take advantage of others' danger. My younger brother will let you punch three times first.
Don’t fight back.”
Wang Shixiong had just seen his ability to strike back, so how could he agree? He only said: "There is no rule against drinking in the middle of the game. I have not done anything extraordinary. Brother-in-law does not have to be humble."
Yue Yun nodded, then didn't say much, and waved his fists again, moving like wind. But it was different from Ling Ran just now. Wang Shixiong felt that he seemed to be stronger. Even his legs were moving like rabbits, no longer
He was motionless. His whole body was shaking his head, but it contained real murderous intent, leaving no one to guard against.
The spectators around him cheered loudly when they saw his move. They felt that the game was really exciting, with so many reversals.
In fact, if Wang Shixiong had calmed down, he would have understood that Yue Yun was just reversing the boxing techniques he had just used, using the upper one and the lower one, the left one and the right one. There are still traces of the rules to be followed. But this drunken mad-cow posture really frustrates him.
He was unable to resist. After a hundred moves, he was finally exhausted and defeated.
Zhao Jiu was dumbfounded on the stage. When someone announced that Yue Yun had won, he said, "Oh, it turns out that Pengju's problem... is hereditary."
On the eighth day of May in the twelfth year of Jianyan's reign in the Song Dynasty, at the first Helan Mountain sword debate, the imperial army prepared to defeat Yue Yun, the favorite player Wang Shixiong, and won the victory and the gold medal.
From then on, when people mentioned Yue Yun, he was no longer just the son of Prince Yue or the son-in-law of Zhao Guan's family. He was also the champion of the Military Games.
After drinking in this competition, his boxing skills suddenly changed, and he created Drunken Boxing, a great boxing style.
At the same time, the world-famous painting, the early representative work of the famous artist Zhao Shenyou, "The Decisive Picture" was also produced on this day. It was later used as a wedding gift for his sister, Princess Zhao Foyou of Nanyang.