Lin Fan said nonchalantly: "I don't have the strength like you, and I can't move it at all, so why don't I just admit defeat?"
Creak!
Nalan Tuji's fist clenched loudly, and Nalan Eagle's face was extremely ugly. Emperor Chongzhen had a gloomy face, and Wang Chengen comforted him: "Your Majesty, this is also a good thing, at least Mr. Wuhou will not be injured."
Queen Zhou said from the side: "What nonsense are you talking about? He is the Diwu Marquis of our Ming Dynasty. If he chooses to admit defeat at this time, where is the face of our Ming Dynasty?"
Emperor Chongzhen held it in for a long time and said: "Just admit defeat. The next round should be a trial of riding and shooting. As long as he can win one round, the face of our court will be saved."
Among the officials, Li Guozhen's eyes turned slightly, as if he saw a clue. He hurriedly left his seat and walked to Emperor Chongzhen.
"Your Majesty, Lord Wuhou is really resourceful and resourceful. He is worthy of being the Emperor Wuhou of our Ming Dynasty!"
Li Guozhen said with a smile.
Emperor Chongzhen's face became even more ugly, and he said: "How resourceful is this?
If you admit defeat in the first game, then Narantuji is best at riding and shooting, is he sure of winning?"
"Your Majesty, this is where Lord Wuhou's wisdom lies."
"Think about it, this Narantuji is a reckless man, and his strength is naturally much greater than that of Master Wuhou. Now, Nalantuji's legs are shaking, obviously he has exhausted a lot just now."
"When we compete in riding and shooting later, will we still be able to exert our full strength?
Lord Wuhou is full of energy now, if he can defeat Narantuji in riding and shooting, he can reverse the current decline."
"The most important thing is, how many strong men can there be?
Doesn’t Heshuote claim that his soldiers are the best at riding and shooting?
Narantuji is the top marksman again, if they lose, they will lose face."
Li Guozhen said with a smile.
Lin Fan himself didn't even think that much, and he never imagined that Li Guozhen could give him such a perfect reason.
Emperor Chongzhen's face immediately looked much better. When he looked at Queen Zhou, he said with a bit of a smile: "This Lin Fan is really quite wise."
Zhu Cijiong said: "Father, Mr. Lin's wisdom is far beyond your imagination. I think Mr. Lin should be able to disgrace the opponent in this competition."
What Zhu Cijiong didn't know was that Lin Fan had never thought about disgracing He Shuote's people. He just wanted to admit defeat directly. Whether he was embarrassed or not had nothing to do with him.
ah!
On the school martial arts field, Nalan Tuji saw Lin Fan's disdainful eyes and immediately became angry. He picked up a five hundred kilogram copper tripod and threw it at Lin Fan.
boom!
The bronze cauldron made a heavy sound. Lin Fan raised his right hand high and directly grabbed the wall of the bronze cauldron, blocking the bronze cauldron forcefully.
boom!
The bronze tripod made a roaring sound, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. Emperor Chongzhen stood up in shock, and the guards in the palace also rushed over.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone saw that the bronze tripod was lying on the ground, Lin Fan stood there as if nothing happened, and Narantu Ji kneeled on the ground with his crotch covered.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes at Narantuji and said, "You must have exhausted yourself just now and can't stand up with your legs, right?"
Veins popped out on Narantuji's head, and he looked at Lin Fan with a look of resentment. It wasn't that he couldn't stand up with his legs, he was kicked by Lin Fan.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
The warriors immediately surrounded him.
"I'm fine! Lin Fan, you are really despicable. However, the fact that you were able to block my bronze cauldron just now shows that you are very strong. Do you dare to try this three thousand kilogram bronze cauldron!"
Narantuji stood up with trembling legs and said coldly.
this!
The surrounding officials all looked at the school martial arts field in shock. Just now, Nalan Tuji said that Lin Fan had blocked the bronze tripod!
The bronze cauldron just now was not stationary, but was swung by Nalan Tuji. The force was only 1,500 kilograms. Lin Fan blocked it easily?
At this time, Emperor Chongzhen became more convinced that Lin Fan was conserving his strength and preparing for the second game, so he stood up and said: "No need, Narantuji will be considered the winner in this first game, let's proceed directly to the second game.
"
"Your Majesty is wise."
Lin Fan said.
cut!
All the officials looked at Lin Fan with disdain, and Narantuji's face was also full of unwillingness. He knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, we and Shuote people pay attention to the beginning and end of things. Lin
If you choose to admit defeat even though you clearly have the strength, this is an insult to Shuote and me!"
"I request His Majesty to order Lin Fan to raise the cauldron!"
Lin Fan said speechlessly: "Are you sick? I let you win one game to save some face for you. Why, you have to win all three games to be satisfied?"
"You! Okay! Then you go and lift the cauldron!"
Narantuji said angrily.
Emperor Chongzhen said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! This first round of competition is over. I announced that Narantuji won. Do you still want me to break my promise?"
Nalan Tuji still wanted to speak, but Nalan Xiongying said: "Thank you for your kindness, Gil. You won the first game. Can you still compete in the second game?"
Nalan Xiongying knew his son best. Just now, he saw Nalan Tuji's legs shaking. When the smoke and dust were everywhere, he was probably attacked by Lin Fan.
If there was a second round of horseback shooting competition, would his son be able to hold on?
"Father, if I can persevere, this second game is my strength. He will never be my opponent."
Narantuji said confidently.
Buzz!
At this moment, the top one of the three stacked copper tripods fell down due to instability and hit Narantuji.
Everyone was shocked. Narantuji could lift a three-thousand-jin cauldron, but that didn't mean he could withstand the impact of a thousand-jin cauldron.
"well!"
Lin Fan sighed, stretched out an arm, caught the fallen cauldron, threw it ten meters away, and then stood there as if nothing happened.
Gudu!
Narantuji swallowed a big gulp of saliva and used one arm to catch the 500-pound cauldron he smashed. He could still accept it. At least Lin Fan held it high and used all his strength.
However, with that random movement just now, it is obvious that the strength of one arm is far more than a thousand kilograms. What kind of power is this!
Nalan Eagle was shocked. Could it be that Lin Fan was not talking big words, but was he really giving them a game?
The officials looked at Lin Fan on the school martial arts field in shock. The previous contempt was replaced by respect. With such strength, he took the initiative to admit defeat. This is his demeanor!
Emperor Chongzhen's face was filled with joy at this time. It was said that Lin Fan lost in this game, but he won completely. He Shuote himself would feel ashamed.