Chai Yan pretended to be surprised when he saw this, stepped back and stepped back.
Many of the military attaches became anxious when they saw Chai Yan's lack of momentum. They couldn't help but clench their fists and said anxiously: "How can we retreat? We can't lose our momentum!"
Sun Luochang's brows also wrinkled slightly. He was also a little dissatisfied with Chai Yan's refusal to advance but retreat as soon as he came up. But this was just the beginning after all. Let's see what strategy Chai Yan would use.
In just a blink of an eye, Hamoda's big fist was in front of Chai Yan, and it was about to hit the bridge of his nose the next moment...
At the critical moment, Chai Yan, who was retreating, suddenly stopped.
At the same time, he also tilted his head to the right, dodging Hamoda's attack very accurately and skillfully.
Hamoda seemed to have known that this punch would be empty, so the fist he had just emptied turned into the shape of a palm and slashed to the left without hesitation.
Don't underestimate this move. If it hits, it will definitely hit the opponent's temple. A hit in the temple will cause you to feel dizzy at the least, or fall to the ground instantly in the worst case. Hamoda will also unleash a series of ruthless moves.
Ordinary people cannot resist it.
But Chai Yan is not an ordinary person. He has taken Wushendou at this moment and is cheating.
Chai Yanhui's martial arts were extremely limited, and were taught by Yuan Yuan and Hang Baiqiu in their free time. He might be able to survive by following the example, but when faced with a temporary change in his opponent's moves, he was basically defenseless.
Hamoda's move is a variation of a straight punch, and it is extremely fast and powerful as well as an ordinary split palm.
Chai Yan had little experience. After dodging the straight punch, he was unable to dodge the slap, and received a solid blow to his temple.
"No!" Sun Luochang suddenly became anxious when he saw it. He thought to himself, how could you hit such a simple and ordinary move?
After the Long Case, Liu Lang didn't understand this, but when he saw Chai Yan being hit by Hamoda, he felt a little nervous, and his hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.
Hamoda hit Chai Yan with a horizontal blow, and he was immediately overjoyed. He thought to himself, you brat, how could you hit with such a crude move, and how dare you duel with me!
"Suffer death!"
Hamoda shouted loudly, and then launched a fierce attack with fists and kicks, hitting Chaiyan's face, chest, abdomen and other vital parts one after another.
"Oops, it's over!" Sun Luochang felt a pain in his heart. If he had known that Chai Yan would be beaten like this, he might as well have argued with reason and asked his grandson to challenge him.
Such a scene made all the officials in the palace unable to stand it. Some lowered their heads and sighed, some shook their heads, some looked angry, and some covered their eyes with their palms and looked directly at him from a distance.
When Liu Lang saw that Chai Yan was being beaten all the time, he felt anxious and angry. He couldn't help but beat the chair with his fists, shouting in his heart: Fight back, Chai Yan, you should fight back!
Hamoda used his moves happily at the beginning, hitting Chaiyan with every punch and kick. In the eyes of others, he had the absolute upper hand, but in fact, he was gradually panicking inside.
Because as time went by, Hamoda discovered something was wrong. It seemed that he was not hitting a person, but a human-shaped bronze statue made of hard material. Hitting him with his fists or kicking him would cause backlash to him to varying degrees.
, to put it simply, it’s just one word, it hurts!
My hands hurt, my feet hurt, the harder I tried, the more it hurt!
Forgetting the pain, Hamoda was surprised to find that his fierce attacks seemed to have no effect on Chai Yan. After fighting for so long, Chai Yan remained standing, without even staggering. His two
It was as if the feet had taken root, firmly planted on the floor of the hall.
A general next to Sun Luochang seemed to have noticed something. He pulled Sun Luochang in surprise and whispered: "General Sun, look, it seems to be different from what we thought!"
Sun Luochang looked at it intently, nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, it's strange, how come you haven't fallen down after fighting for so long?"
These two sentences also attracted the attention of several people nearby. Suddenly one person pointed and shouted: "Look, he is still smiling, he is not fine at all!"
Everyone took a closer look and found that Chai Yan still had a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was just a spectator, watching Hamoda perform hard without any pressure.
"Made, it's not over yet..."
Suddenly, Chai Yan's voice appeared, his tone was a little impatient, but also filled with contempt and contempt.
"Start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chai Yan raised his foot and kicked Hamoda right in the abdomen.
The next moment, Hamoda quickly flew backwards and landed heavily on the floor at least three feet away, lying in a sprawling posture.
"good!"
The moment Hamoda fell to the ground, Sun Luochang was the first to stand up and cheer loudly.
Several generals around him were infected and stood up and cheered loudly.
Immediately, enthusiastic shouts rang out in Jiu'an Hall, and all the officials were excited.
Liu Lang was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned forward and asked, "Chai Yan, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm very good. With my brass head and iron arms, the few tickles he did just now don't even count!" Chai Yan said with a smile.
"Okay!" Liu Lang was in a good mood and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Chai Yan was arranging his clothes and said to himself: "Fortunately, I just stepped back a little, otherwise the table would have been knocked over now."
After hearing this, Liu Lang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, turned around and saw that a little behind the position where Hamoda fell to the ground was the officials' table. He suddenly understood at this moment that Chai Yan was going to
He stepped back because he didn't want Hamoda to knock over the table due to his fall.
In the excited Jiu'an Hall, only Gu Zhengbang and Jimoshu remained calm as usual.
Among the cheers, there was another strange voice, and that was Heng Saer's voice.
Just now, when Heng Saer saw Hamoda being kicked away by Chai Yan, his facial expression was uncharacteristic and he was completely stunned.
Hamoda weighed almost as much as three Chaiyan, so how could he be kicked away? And he flew so far!
Seeing that Hammoda could not get up for a long time, Hengsal became anxious and kept shouting in Piz Mandarin: "Hanmoda, get up, get up quickly..."
After shouting like this three or four times, Hamoda recovered from his "buzzing" head and reluctantly sat up, with one hand on the ground and the other covering the abdomen where he had been kicked.
"Hammoda, stand up, don't sit down!" Hengsar shouted loudly.
Hamoda frowned and gritted his teeth and nodded to Hengsar, and then stood up hard. When he first stood up, Hamoda was still a little shaken, but he quickly adjusted himself.
Chai Yan raised his hand and touched the hair on his temples, looked at Heng Saar and said: "Sir Heng Saar, it's not too late for your people to admit defeat. Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you may lose one of your powerful generals!
"
Heng Saer ignored Chai Yan and said loudly in Piz Mandarin: "Hanmoda, do you still remember what you said?"
"General, don't worry, my subordinates will keep it in mind!" Hamoda roared and replied.
Then, Hamoda took a deep breath, stared at Chai Yan with a fierce look, and prepared to launch a second offensive.
Seeing his appearance, Chai Yan could only sigh and shake his head, muttering helplessly: "Oh, why can't you listen?"
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PS: Today is the last day of 2019. I wish everyone a happy New Year! In addition, there will be another chapter later, which will be uploaded as soon as it is finished.