Zhang Jingxiu rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Stop boasting and talking nonsense. Do you know how to box and kick?"
However, Shen Lie said firmly: "Judging from the boxing of these two, Zhang Kui is stable in the lower body and must be proficient in wrestling. The official's steps are a bit frivolous and he can't make a triple... Zhang Kui will win!"
Zhang Jingxiu naturally didn't believe it. He pursed his lips and said mockingly: "Really?"
Shen Lie hurriedly said: "Yes or no, we will soon know that if Shen bets two taels of silver, Zhang Kui will definitely win within three rounds!"
Zhang Jingxiu looked at him, curled his mouth again, and said disdainfully: "It's a gamble!"
While talking, Zhang Kui and the general flag had already made a move.
I saw that Zhang Kui was very at ease. He squinted his eyes and took a step forward to test, then made a feint.
The General Banner of the Imperial Guard couldn't see clearly Zhang Kui's footwork, so he immediately panicked, his feet became a little scattered, and some flaws were exposed.
Then Zhang Kui took a step forward and went straight into the middle palace. He grabbed the belt and threw him hard on his back, followed by a crisp sound.
The commander-in-chief fell flat on his face, got up in embarrassment, blushed, and hugged Zhang Kui's fists.
There was a burst of cheers from all around.
"good!"
Amidst the cheers, Shen Lie stretched out his hand to Miss Zhang with a smile, and said with a proud smile: "Chenghui...two liang!"
Zhang Jingxiu was stunned. Looking at Zhang Kui who was very proud of his victory, he rolled his cute little eyes, but he had no choice but to admit defeat. He took out a two-liang small ingot from his sleeve and handed it over.
Shen Lie accepted the little Yuanbao unceremoniously and stuffed it into his sleeve. He then showed a satisfied look and crossed his legs.
Then Shen Lie waved to Zhang Kui and shouted: "Guard Zhang is mighty!"
It's so easy to earn these two taels of silver.
Zhang Kui didn't know what was going on, and walked over with a shy smile. However, he was glared at by his own lady, and he was stunned on the spot.
Zhang Jingxiu looked at him and said angrily: "You are such a tough guy...can't you use a few more tricks?"
After three moves, she won.
Zhang Kui had a confused look on his face. Looking at the angry young lady and the smug Shen Lie, he couldn't help but touch his head, still not understanding what he had done wrong.
Xu felt it was very interesting. Although he lost two taels of silver, Zhang Jingxiu couldn't help but cover his pretty face with a folding fan and laughed out loud.
"That's it!"
Zhang Kui, who didn't know what was going on, laughed awkwardly.
At this time, Tian Hong, who was watching the fight on the sidelines, couldn't help but praise: "Zhang Huwei's throwing technique is really a masterpiece, I admire him!"
Several royal guards around him hurriedly complimented him.
"awesome!"
"admire."
Seeing Zhang Kui's complacency, Shen Lie also interjected: "The way of kung fu is throwing, hitting, kicking, and taking. Throwing is the most important, and Zhang Wei is mighty!"
After witnessing the most powerful wrestling skills of this era, Shen Lie also felt that his eyes were opened and he kept admiring it.
When it comes to killing skills, you have to look at Chinese wrestling!
Compared with Western boxing, free fighting and Chinese wrestling, they are all younger brothers.
After all, on the battlefield in the Cold Weapon Age, what matters is physical strength, because the heavy armored infantry are rampant on the battlefield.
The soldiers wore thick armor weighing dozens of kilograms and carried fine iron shields. The most important combat skills were throwing and bumping.
Among the rebels, they relied on their heavy armor and outstanding strength to knock the opponent over or fall down.
Then the knife fell with his hand!
Isn't it funny to see soldiers wearing heavy infantry armor on the battlefield boxing with an enemy who has a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand...
Wrestling was also known as wrestling, wrestling, sumo wrestling, wrestling, etc. in ancient times. Ancient wrestling activities existed as early as the Yellow Emperor's era more than 5,000 years ago.
According to the "Book of Rites? Yue Ling", in the Zhou Dynasty, wrestling, archery and driving were listed as military training items.
In the half century from the end of Qin Dynasty to Emperor Jing of Han Dynasty, wrestling activities were at a low ebb, but by the time of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, wrestling activities became popular again.
In the Jin Dynasty, wrestling competitions were often held during the Lantern Festival.
In the Tang Dynasty, competitions were mostly held in spring and autumn, and were also used as palace entertainment projects.
During the Five Dynasties period, wrestling technology emphasized lightness and agility, and famous players emerged in large numbers. China's first book on wrestling appeared, Tiao Luzi's "The Story of Wrestling."
Women's wrestling also appeared in the Song Dynasty, and there was a folk wrestling organization Jiao Da She.
After the Three Kingdoms came to an end, Cao Cao vigorously promoted wrestling. In addition to using wrestling as a means of training soldiers, it was also included in a hundred operas.
The Tang Dynasty experienced the rule of Zhenguan and Kaiyuan, and the country became rich and the people strong.
Emperor Taizong Li Shimin took the death of the Sui Dynasty as a warning, selected talents and appointed them, and accepted advice with an open mind. The social economy developed rapidly, and he continued to teach and practice martial arts. Therefore, wrestling became famous in the history of the Tang Dynasty.
At its peak, even emperors would come on stage to cheer and boost morale.
According to historical records, during the Tang Dynasty, wrestling competitions were held every Lantern Festival and the Hungry Ghost Festival on July 15th. Many emperors not only loved watching them, but some were also good wrestlers.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial court also established an official sumo wrestling tent to recruit and train wrestling experts. Those selected were called sumo wrestlers. Whenever there were court gatherings, banquets, and sacrifices, the sumo wrestlers would perform wrestling performances.
Later, Chinese wrestling spread to Japan, and it became Japan's national quintessence sumo wrestling.
At this time, there was a lot of discussion.
In the ears of the warriors, Zhang Jingxiu's clear and melodious female voice suddenly sounded: "What you said is quite reasonable, but it's a pity that it's an embroidered pillow."
The warriors became quiet and looked at Miss Zhang who was waving the folding fan. Who was Miss Zhang talking about? Judging from the sight, she was teasing Shen Lie.
Apparently Miss Zhang lost two taels of silver and looked very unconvinced.
Under her teasing, Shen Lie spread his hands innocently.
"I?"
Shen Lie touched his nose.
I was just trying to get high, but why was I being targeted?
But Zhang Jingxiu didn't want to let him go. He smiled again, waved his folding fan and said, "If you weren't an embroidered pillow, would you dare to fight Zhang Kui?"
On the side, Tian Hong, a group of Jinyi guards, Yun'er, and the waiter all looked over, and their eyes fell on Shen Lie.
Shen Lie hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."
The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at his resigned look. They were quiet for a moment, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Zhang Jingxiu was speechless, and then burst into laughter.
Even Tian Hong was speechless and couldn't help laughing a few times. Perhaps because he has grown up, he has never seen someone give in so happily.
In laughter.
Only Yun'er came over, grabbed Shen Lie's arm and shook it, pouting her little mouth and saying coquettishly: "Master, fight him."
In Yun'er's young mind, the young master was invincible.
Shen Lie smiled and said nothing.
Yun'er pulled his sleeves with her little arms and begged in a sweet little voice: "Master, fight him..."
At Yun'er's request, Shen Lie had no choice but to stand up, patted the dust on his clothes, then clasped his fists towards Zhang Kui and said loudly.
"Zhang Huwei, please give me some advice."
Zhang Kui, Tian Hong and a group of Jin Yiwei were all stunned.
After a while.
They all let out weird cheers.
"happy!"
"He's a man!"
The atmosphere became heated in an instant. Under the stimulation of male hormones, Zhang Kui looked at the bright smile on Shen Lie's face and started laughing.
The happiest person was Miss Zhang. She stopped shaking her fan. A temperamental smile bloomed at the corner of her fair mouth, then widened, and soon her smiling eyes narrowed.