Chapter 776 Quickly Put Up Your Pants (Three in One)
Letting Shang fight with his senior brother was not a very good idea, at least in the eyes of Wu, Shang and others.
After all, weapons have no eyes, and the bronze sword that Shang is accustomed to uses is too sharp. If it pierces the vine armor and causes any unpredictable damage to the senior brother behind the vine armor, it will be uncomfortable.
Such worries make them feel restless.
Of course Han Cheng has considered accidental injuries and has already had countermeasures. After all, he just wants to use this to make the people in the tribe truly realize the important role of armor, and don't always want to imitate Xu Chu and go into battle naked.
, but I have no intention of replacing the leader of the tribe.
"It's okay, it won't be a big problem, I have a way..."
Han Cheng waved his hands to several people and said loudly.
As he spoke, several people gradually felt at ease.
At the end, my eyes became even brighter. It was so impressive that Shen Zi could even think of such a good idea!
The Qingque tribe gradually became a little unstable. People were talking to each other and looking in one direction of the courtyard. Everyone was looking forward to it.
Under the auspices of Shenzi, the elder brother, as the leader, will have a friendly competition with the tribe's very aggressive Shang. This is really a new and interesting thing.
Since the beginning of spring, the people in the tribe have been working hard for spring plowing.
Now, spring plowing is finally over and everyone can relax a little, but the Chinese New Year is still too far away.
Except for the feast that also seemed far away, there were no festivals that people looked forward to for a long time.
Therefore, most of the people in the tribe seemed a little depressed after the spring plowing.
Moreover, many people in the tribe used to hunt for a living, but now they work in the fields all day long. Although the food they get from this is more stable and abundant than that from hunting, deep down in their hearts, there is a certain
I still miss the exciting lifestyle of chasing prey.
So at this time, after hearing the news about this extraordinary fight, everyone in the tribe immediately became excited.
Even if you can't play on the court, watching others play is still very good and can be an eye-opener.
Amid everyone's anticipation, drums sounded three times in the inner courtyard.
Three drums sounded, and everyone who was a little anxious suddenly fell silent and looked at the door of the inner courtyard with expectant eyes.
Not long after, someone came out.
The first person to walk out was Han Cheng, followed by Brother Wu and others.
In the past, Han Cheng, who would become the focus of everyone in the tribe whenever he appeared, was "snubbed" this time.
The eyes of everyone in Qingque Square stayed on him for a moment, then immediately looked past Han Cheng and landed on the senior brother and Shang who were following behind.
Today, the two of them are the focus of the audience.
The eldest brother and Shang were dressed very strangely today.
The weather was still a little cold at this time, and most of the people in the tribe were still wearing leather, but the two eldest brothers put on thin clothes made of linen dyed black.
It's not quite accurate to say this. To be more precise, he was wearing a thin black linen shirt on top of the leather jacket he was wearing.
Especially the senior brother, who looks extremely strong now, almost surpassing the second senior brother who has successfully lost weight.
This is because he is also wearing a rattan armor underneath his thin black linen shirt.
This time, the senior brother did not hold the rattan shield he was used to, but a wooden spear.
Shang did not use his usual Changge this time. Like his senior brother, he also held a wooden spear in his hand.
However, what is different from ordinary wooden guns is that the wooden guns they are holding at this time have not been sharpened.
It is said that it is a wooden gun, but it is actually more appropriate to say it is a stick.
Moreover, the other end of the stick was thinly wrapped with linen cloth. As the two of them moved, some fine white powder fell from the linen cloth wrapped around the gun head.
These fine white powders are lime foam.
This is what Han Cheng calls a safe way to play.
Swords and guns have no eyes, so there is no need for the tip of the spear. After the two of them fight, it will be decided who has more white marks on his body.
Han Chengcheng had already explained the rules of fighting to his senior brother and Shang before, but at this time Han Cheng reiterated them loudly.
On the one hand, this is to let the powerful onlookers in the tribe understand the rules of fighting, and on the other hand, it is to remind Senior Brother and Shang once again.
Let them remember that this is a game where friendship comes first and they must not get too angry.
After all, if the masters compete with each other, the points will stop.
After restating the rules, Han Cheng announced the start of the Qingque Tribe friendly match without much nonsense.
As Han Cheng announced the start and exited, the newly dressed senior brother and Shang came on the stage, and the surrounding tribesmen suddenly became excited.
Looking at the excited tribe members, Han Cheng looked thoughtful and raised his eyebrows after a moment.
When he was distracted like this, the two senior brothers and Shang on the field had already stood facing each other.
The battle that everyone was expecting did not start immediately, because the two of them were holding sticks and clasping their fists at each other and bending down to salute in a somewhat unfamiliar manner.
Such things were of course written by Han Da Shenzi in later generations, who had read too many martial arts novels and TV series.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the surrounding tribe was stunned for a moment, but Han Da Shenzi showed a satisfied smile.
If he had a beard, he would definitely stroke it twice by now.
The people watching around were really puzzled by the strange behavior of the two senior brothers.
From their point of view, the leader and Shang were about to have a fight. At this time, why should they use such a weird ceremony? How about just rushing in and fighting?
However, some smarter people soon became thoughtful and understood the good intentions of the Son of God in this.
The leader and Shang are from the same tribe. There is no hatred between them. They cannot just rush in and fight like they do with foreign enemies. It is indeed very necessary to salute before fighting.
In the midst of everyone's expectations, which were either understanding or confused, the two people on the court who had saluted waited for a while and then began to test each other and attack.
Then the fight became more intense than before.
But no matter how intense it is, it can't change the fact that this is not the world of immortals and martial arts.
Before the two of them clasped their fists in salute and started fighting, everything looked decent and they had the demeanor of some masters.
But now as soon as I started playing, the secret was immediately revealed.
Looking at the two people on the field holding sticks and looking for opportunities to stab each other, Han Dashenzi, who has watched too many martial arts movies, couldn't help but twitch his nose.
Sure enough, the gap between ideal and reality is so big.
Just like before, in Han Cheng's impression, all monks were people with high-strength kung fu. When fighting, not only flying around, but also at least putting on a posture and doing a few moves.
Such an impression was shattered when he saw a video of a conflict and fight between several monks on the Internet.
Except for the essential stunts for mortals such as grabbing hair, all the rest were used...
Han Cheng, who was thinking about martial arts blockbusters, felt a little uncomfortable with the fight in front of him. The people in the tribe who had never dreamed of martial arts were excited to see it. I didn't know that the guy next to him actually shouted "Okay," but he didn't.
Whistled.
After looking at it like this for a while, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile and shake his head slightly.
Where are these guys?
If they were allowed to watch a high-definition and uncensored exciting action movie, would these guys still be screaming and smashing the TV with a hoe?
But seeing the performance of these people, Han Cheng's previous thoughts became clearer.
"stop!"
After seeing the wooden stick in Shang's hand stabbing his senior brother again, Han Cheng shouted stop, ending the friendly match.
The two people on the field stopped as instructed, breathing heavily and looking at each other.
Being competitive and wanting to compete with opponents in some fields is a thought deep in everyone's heart.
It's just that some people have a stronger idea, while others don't.
Although Shang and Senior Brother didn't really want to fight this fight before, now that they came to the field and started fighting in front of everyone, they couldn't help but feel some desire to defeat each other.
idea.
However, during the fight, the two of them still had reason to keep in mind what the Son of God had said before, and did not attack the key parts.
At this moment, when Han Cheng asked him to stop, he stopped in time.
But I feel a little regretful.
Senior Brother has more regrets than Shang.
Because in the fight that just ended, Senior Brother was struck by more moves than Shang was struck by.
In the fight just now, the eldest brother's defensive character was undoubtedly revealed. Although he was looking for opportunities to poke Shang when he was defending, he was still stabbed in the face of a person like Shang who only focused on attacking.
The number of times is still much more than that of Shang.
You can tell this by just looking at the many white marks on the black thin shirt outside the eldest brother's vine armor.
Shang stood there, looking at the many marks on his senior brother's body, and then looked down at himself. After realizing that the white marks on his body were much less than those on his senior brother's body, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Rubbing the body that was so painful after being stabbed by his senior brother with the headless wooden gun, Shang felt that it was all worth it.
Han Cheng, who was acting as the referee, walked onto the court, and the onlookers looked at the court eagerly.
When Han Cheng walked up to the middle of the two people and grabbed their hands from left to right, most of the people watching looked at Shang eagerly.
Because they all saw the fight clearly, Shang stabbed his senior brother more times.
Especially now, looking at the huge difference in the number of white marks on the two people's bodies, the result of this fight can be easily distinguished.
Han Cheng glanced at the people around him, and after seeing their reactions, he raised his right hand that was holding his senior brother's arm.
Then he announced loudly: "In this fight, senior brother will win!"
After Han Cheng announced the news, the people surrounding him immediately cheered and jumped up and down.
However, the cheers only lasted for a moment and then stopped again.
Everyone blinked and looked at the eldest brother on the stage, who was being pulled by Shen Zi and raising his arms in astonishment. Then they looked at the eldest brother who had many more white spots than Shang on his body, and looked puzzled.
The result was already so obvious. In front of everyone, the Son of God actually said that Shang, who only had a few white spots on his body, lost?
This...how is this possible?
Not only them, but the two parties involved were also filled with shock.
The elder brother reacted and struggled to pull his hand down several times, but Han Cheng held him with his hand and did not let him put it down.
Shang's mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and some grievance and sadness.
The Son of God, whom he respected the most, actually did something like this to him today. Even though he was extremely bellicose and had never flinched when facing foreign enemies, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable at this moment.
Wu and Yuan, two dusk lovers who were also among the onlookers, looked puzzled like the others when they first saw Han Cheng's behavior.
However, their doubts did not last long before they were replaced by the look of understanding in their eyes.
Wu smiled, Yuan showed admiration and kept nodding.
Han Cheng saw everyone's reactions in his eyes. After a pause, he raised his voice and said to everyone who was starting to look a little agitated: "Maybe you all think I made a mistake!
The leader's body has far more white marks than Shang's, so why do I say that the leader won the fight this time?"
Everyone nodded, this was indeed what they were wondering about.
"It's easy to know this. You just need to ask the leader and Shang to take off their clothes and you will understand!"
Han Cheng said loudly to everyone, then let go of the two stunned people and asked them to take off their clothes.
The eldest brother and Shang were of course shocked, because before, Shenzi didn't mention that they needed to take off their clothes after a fight.
But to their surprise, they still managed to take off their clothes very smoothly. After all, not two years ago, once summer arrived, many people would choose to run freely.
"You two, pull up your pants!"
Han Cheng looked at the two men with a black line on his forehead in front of the public. Without much hesitation, he untied the rope that served as his belt. Then the two guys standing here couldn't help but feel a black line...
Is it because my expression is not clear enough, or are these two guys' understanding abilities a little different from ordinary people?
In such a situation, when you hear the order to take off your clothes, shouldn't your first reaction be to take off your top?
Why are the brain circuits of these two guys so strange?
Could it be that their skulls are colorful? That’s why they are so good?
Senior Brother and Shang looked at Han Cheng with equally confused faces.
It was you who was asked to take off your clothes just now. Now that you have taken off your clothes, it is you who was hurriedly picked up without doing anything. What do you want to do?
"Top, it's a top!"
Seeing the two men holding their trousers waists with their hands and looking at him blankly, Han Cheng, who had black lines on his forehead, spoke to the two men.
The two of them reacted this time and started to tie their belts and take off their shirts.
After the eldest brother took off his thin black shirt, Han Cheng helped him untie the vine armor on his body.
At this time, Shang had completely taken off his shirt and was standing here shirtless.
At this time, the temperature had not yet completely risen, and Shang took off his shirt, and a layer of tiny goose bumps appeared on his body.
But despite this, we can still see some things about him.
There were several red spots between Shang's chest and waist and abdomen. In two places, the skin was a little blue.
These traces were poked out by my senior brother through his clothes with a wooden stick not long ago.
The eldest brother also took off his shirt at this moment.
There are many white marks on the black thin shirt. The senior brother who was stabbed many times with a stick by Shang didn't have any green spots on his body. Not only that, there wasn't even a single red spot on his body.
Shang, who originally felt very aggrieved in his heart, immediately disappeared after seeing the physical condition of himself and his senior brother.
He opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
Some people in the front saw what was happening to the two senior brothers and realized something, and they all became quiet for a while.
"Although Senior Brother has many white marks on his body, those attacks were blocked by the vine armor he wore. In this fight, Senior Brother was not injured at all."
"As for Shang, although there are few white spots on his clothes, many parts of his body were damaged because he was not protected by vine armor. This is why I asked Lame and the others to make armor. This is the meaning of armor!"
After Han Cheng told everyone about his sorrow and the changes that had happened to his senior brothers, he did not mention who would lose or win in this friendly match, but directly brought the topic to Teng Jia.
In this way, everyone can understand the role of the rattan armor more clearly and profoundly, and at the same time, it can also eliminate some unpleasantness that may have arisen between the senior brother and Shang due to the fight just now.
While saying this, Han Cheng raised the rattan armor so that everyone could see it more clearly.
Sure enough, everyone's attention was brought to this, and they didn't pay much attention to the question of who would lose and who would win in this fight.
Even the protagonists of both sides of this fight ignored the fight just now and focused their attention on the rattan armor lifted by Han Cheng.
Especially Shang, a militant who likes to attack very much. At this time, he looked at the vine armor with a look of deep thinking on his face.
"...Every one of you is very important to the tribe!
Those who died for the tribe have indeed made great contributions to the tribe and are worthy of our admiration and learning!
But what I hope even more is that when we defend the tribe and fight against the enemies, and when we kill and drive away those enemies, we can protect ourselves better! Don’t let yourself die in the great work of defending the tribe!
Because only in this way can we continue to contribute to the tribe. The next time the enemy comes to invade our tribe, we can take up arms, continue to fight with the enemy, continue to defend our common tribe, and make the tribe stronger and more powerful.
rich!
This is the biggest reason why I asked them to make armor!"
Han Cheng held up the rattan armor and said loudly to everyone.
The originally noisy place became quiet, and some people who originally didn't care about the armor disappeared.
With the leader and Shang personally demonstrating the result of the fight, and with what Shenzi said to them while holding the vine armor, everyone in the Qingque tribe suddenly understood Shenzi's good intentions.
I also understood the significance of armor to the tribe.
I also have a deeper understanding of the meaning of life.
Yes, only by killing the enemy and surviving as long as possible can you continue to defend your tribe in the future.
If he dies directly, then when the tribe encounters the enemy again, he will be dead, but he will not be able to defend the tribe.
Similar thoughts began to arise in everyone's minds.
The excitement originally generated by being able to watch a wonderful fight gradually turned into a new understanding.
As this understanding appeared in more people's hearts and continued to deepen, more and more people raised their heads and looked eagerly and firmly at the Tengjia lifted up by the Son of God.
By wearing rattan armor, they will be able to protect themselves very well when they fight against evil tribes that dare to invade their tribe!
Seeing everyone's reaction, Han Cheng nodded slightly with satisfaction.
With today's event, from now on, when people in the tribe fight, they will no longer be as reckless as before.
If I can change some of their ideas, then the scene I have worked so hard to prepare will not be in vain...
"Chimi~Chimi~"
Under the sunshine of late spring and early summer, Shang held a sickle in his hand and worked hard to cut the cane.
Not far away, Mao will use a rattan to tie the stacked rattan into bundles, so that it can be easily transported to the tribe.
In the open space outside the carpenter's room, he was sitting lamely on the small wooden pier covered with leather, weaving rattan armor carefully, surrounded by seven or eight people, holding rattan canes in their hands and learning along the way.
What they did was very serious, just like the previous spring plowing.
After Shenzi made them understand the true meaning of Tengjia, everyone in the tribe no longer had the slightest contempt for Tengjia.
Within the Qingque tribe, a vine armor wind blew up easily.
After seeing everyone's actions, Han Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
However, while everyone was busy working on the Tengjia, most of Han Cheng's thoughts at the moment were focused on another matter.
This matter was an idea that suddenly occurred to Han Cheng after seeing everyone's reaction when his senior brother and Shang were fighting.
The idea is, should we hold a sports meeting in the tribe?
