Chapter 452: contest

Chapter 452 Competition

The nameless hilltop in the east of Wei County should actually be called a hillside, because it is not too high.

Feng Yong took Guan Ji, Huang Ji and Yang Qianwan, followed by about a dozen Bu Qu. When they climbed to the top of the slope, they discovered that there was a large flat land on the top of the slope.

Estimated the area of at least one basketball court in later generations.

Hua Wan arrived early. When she saw Feng Yong and others arriving, she felt relieved, "I thought you didn't dare to come."

Feng Yong raised his head and looked at the sky, "Isn't it not past Chen hour?"

Behind Hua Wan, there are more than a dozen maidservants, all armed with knives and swords, waiting on the side. They are really women and men.

Then look at the horse next to Huawan.

I saw that the horse was dark red all over, and its joints were thick and powerful.

Even though Feng Yongyong knew how to look at horses, he could still tell at a glance that this horse was definitely not an ordinary horse.

Even so, in order to prevent the car from overturning, the cautious Feng Tubao still quietly asked Yang Wanwan beside him, "Wei Ran, what do you think of this horse?"

“Brother, this horse is a fine horse. If it is used as a mount, it can barely be regarded as a good war horse. But if it is used to transport goods, it is really good.”

Yang Wanwan also whispered, "I followed the Prime Minister a few days ago and saw this horse. I heard that this horse is called Curly Red Rabbit Horse, and it is Meng Huo's mount."

Red rabbit horse?

That’s good stuff!

Feng Yongxi raised his eyebrows. The Red Rabbit Horse is the number one horse in the world. Since this horse dares to be named after the Red Rabbit, it must be right.

I didn’t expect this little girl to be so heartless.

Hua Wan looked at Feng Yong and Yang Qianwan murmuring, looking affectionate, and then said a little sourly, "Isn't Feng Langjun timid?"

"Why are you in a hurry? I'm just checking to see if the horse you brought is to my liking." Feng Yong curled his lips, "I'm not even in a hurry to get the horse. Are you worried that you won't be able to get it to me?"

Hearing what Feng Yong said, the maids behind Hua Wan all pressed their sword hilts with their hands and glared angrily. It seemed that they were just waiting for Hua Wan's order to move the sword forward.

Feng Tibi was so frightened that his heart trembled.

Before he could react, Guan Ji had already stepped forward to block him from behind.

The troops behind Feng Yong also held the hilts of their swords. As long as the opponent made the slightest mistake, they would draw their swords.

Feng Yong's injury a few days ago really scared them.

Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji standing in front of him, and felt moved in his heart - is he really a softie? Otherwise, why would you feel safe?

Then he looked around and muttered, "Why does it look like a gang fight among street gangsters?"

Guan Ji, who was standing at the front, had a flash of gleam in her eyes, and Hua Wan felt that she was being looked at clearly by the man in front of her who was even more handsome than the lady.

Her heart trembled, then she gritted her teeth, snorted, and shouted to Feng Yong, "I just want to see if you can be so sharp with your tongue!"

Then he looked at the people Feng Yong brought over, but he couldn't help but feel secretly happy: It was just as I expected.

“You just took three of them? Where are the others?”

“Isn’t three enough?” Feng Yong poked his head out from behind Guan Ji and asked strangely.

"Two out of three games, I originally thought of bringing only one here. But yesterday you didn't set the rules. I don't know if you plan to fight to the end or one person can only fight once, so I brought three here. "

For today's competition, Feng Yong had to go to Zhuge Lao Yao and ask him to return his left and right Sima.

Now that Nanzhong has been decided, Zhuge Liang also knows that Feng Yong has been inspecting the farming conditions in various counties in Nanzhong these days, so he readily dismissed Li Yi and Yang Wanwan from their duties as subordinate supervisors and asked them to follow Feng Yong again.

Otherwise, several of them have military positions and cannot escape at will.

But Li Yi deliberately didn’t come with him today.

Nowadays, the Nanzhong family is at its most sensitive. Li Yi is the legitimate son of the Li family. If he is involved in this matter, people may over-interpret it and think that the Li family has begun to unite with themselves to suppress the Meng family.

This joint is very difficult for Zhuge Laoyao, and he feels uncomfortable even if he doesn't know it.

There is no need to worry about whether Guan Ji and Huang Ji are better at archery or weapons. If it is a competition of strength and fists, not to mention, there is a complete winning rate.

As for Yang Wanwan, it is only used as a backup - the probability of the equestrian event is too small, so small that it can be ignored, but it should be just in case.

As for Feng Yong himself, just watch the show.

If it had been anyone else, seeing Huang Ji coming on stage, they would probably have laughed at Feng Yong first.

But the Zhurong tribe regards women as the most respected, so Huawan didn’t feel anything strange.

Hearing what Feng Yong said, Hua Wan rolled his eyes and said with a sweet smile, "I was negligent yesterday, but it's not too late to set the rules now. Feng Langjun, do you think we should fight to the end or take turns?"

  Guan Ji saw that there was no further action from the other side, so she stepped aside again.

"It's up to you, do whatever you want. It's best to be quick. I'm waiting to take the horse back to the city as soon as possible."

Feng Yong looked at the sky and took advantage of the fact that the sun had not reached its peak and the heat had not yet risen, so he finished playing early and went back to rest early.

As for Hua Wan's petty tricks, he wasn't worried at all.

Hua Wan saw Feng Yong's impatient look, and secretly almost gritted her teeth with hatred. She thought to herself that since you don't know how to live or die, then don't blame me for cutting your face clean.

"Okay! In that case, let's change yesterday's best-of-three-game rule. Each side will send one person off the field. The winner will stay and the loser will leave. The side with the first three players to finish the round will be considered defeated. How about that? "

"Okay, okay!" Feng Yongyong waved his hand impatiently, "What are you comparing to?"

"Of course it is stronger than fists and feet. If a weapon is used, the sword has no eyes and it will be bad if it hurts someone."

Huawan glanced at Yang Wanwan and asked with a smile, "Of course, if Feng Langjun feels it's inappropriate, he can change it."

When Feng Yong heard this, he almost laughed like a pig.

Did this girl send a horse to herself on purpose?

“How is it considered a victory, and how is it considered a defeat?”

“The one who falls to the ground loses.”

“OjbK!”

Feng Yong made a gesture that no one could understand, and then said, "Let's start?"

"good!"

The flower garland was neat and tidy, so she immediately took off her outer robe, revealing the tight-fitting lining underneath.

She was not wearing a short skirt today, and her white and tender calves could not be seen, which made people feel a little regretful.

However, the lining that clings tightly to the body reveals a petite and exquisite figure.

She walked to the middle of the field and asked, "Which one of you will come up first?"

Looks like she wants to take the lead.

“I’ll come, I’ll come!”

Huang Ji raised her hand, fearing that she would be left behind. When she was about to step forward, Guan Ji, who was standing in front of her, stretched out her hand to block her. Then she stepped forward, cupped her fists and said, "Guan Suo, please take the flower lady." Advice.”

“Hey, this level...”

Huang Ji was very angry and was about to curse, but then she saw Feng Yong glare at her from the corner of her eye, and then she remembered that she was now the wife of the stone girl of the Guan family.

At the moment, I could only grit my teeth and show a sincere expression of concern, "Alang, you have to be careful!"

But he cursed in his heart, it would be better to be kicked to the ground and never get up again!

Huawan was already a little annoyed when she was stared at by the good-looking Han family man. Now when she heard Huang Ji calling "Alang" next to her, she felt angrier for some reason.

 She said "hum" in her mouth, "If you want to hit me, hit me, what are you talking about!"

As he spoke, he clenched his right fist and stepped forward. Bai Shengsheng's small fist struck Guan Ji straight in the face with a faint sound of sharp wind.

Guan Ji raised her eyebrows, thinking that this barbarian girl had some real abilities.

 Hua Wan thought to herself that you are very knowledgeable. Her left hand was hidden. She originally only waited for the opponent to block, but if she saw a flaw, she would hit her with a fatal blow.

At this moment, he was too polite to let anyone go, and then he stepped forward.

Guan Ji snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what's good or bad!"

Then he finally took action, with a "bang"!

Hua Wan only felt pain in the bones of her hand, and she was unable to stop the opponent's strength.

For a time, the two of them were at odds.

However, Huawan refused to admit defeat. She gritted her teeth and stood up. After exchanging seven or eight punches with Guan Ji, she retreated with a bang.

Although she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she is still the young ruler of the clan. How can she be compared to Guan Ji, who has experienced life and death, and then worked hard to practice martial arts?

She felt that the bones in her hands had cracked and the pain was excruciating, and tears burst out of her eyes!

With a "wow" sound, Huawan didn't know whether he was crying or shouting, "I'm going to beat you to death!"

Speaking, he rubbed his body again and came forward to fight with Guan Ji.

Even Feng Tibi, who didn't know much about martial arts, could see that Huawan was no match for Guan Ji, but he didn't expect her temperament to be so stubborn. She burst into tears and refused to admit defeat.

“So stubborn!”

Feng Yong murmured.

If it were any other man, seeing the pretty little lady crying and rushing up to fight with him, I'm afraid his heart would have softened long ago.

It's a pity that Guan Ji is not a man, so how can she show sympathy and cherish her beauty?

After a while, there was another "bang", and then the two of them stopped.

Everyone looked closely and saw that Hua Wan was already trapped under Guan Ji's ribs and could not break free.

If you ride another horse, it will be a standard posture to capture the enemy general in front of the formation.

However, although there was no horse at this time, Guan Ji had long legs and a tall figure, while Huawan was a southern girl with a petite figure.

  Guan Ji held up the flower garland, but her short legs were stuck in the air, and there was no way to break free.

"you lose."

Guan Ji said coldly.

Hua Wan struggled a few times, but couldn't break free. Her little face turned red from suppressing it, and her tears finally fell down. "You bastard! Let me go!"

"you lose."

Guan Ji was unmoved and said something coldly.

“Don’t be rude to your young master!”

How could the group of maids restrain themselves when they saw Hua Wan being so humiliated by a man? I will rush over immediately.

“You stop!”

Unexpectedly, Hua Wan cried, but she was a person who could let it go. Seeing the maids rushing over, she quickly shouted to stop them, and then turned her little head to the side, trying hard to see clearly this hard-hearted Han family man. .

“I lose, please let me down.”

“Boom!”

 Guan Ji let go immediately, the flower wand fell heavily to the ground, and she ate a mouthful of dirt...

The good-looking face also turned into a cat face.

She got up, her eyes spitting fire. If the fire in her eyes had any warmth, she would probably roast this **** Han family man to death on the spot.

I heard her shout: "Third aunt!"

“Young Master, I’m coming!”

A very deep voice sounded, and the maids suddenly dispersed.

Feng Tubie felt a faint vibration under his feet. When he saw the other person coming out, he screamed in shock: "What a big mountain of meat!"

There was a "dong..." "dong..." "dong..." sound on the ground, and a man who looked like a pile of flesh rushed out from behind the maid and rushed towards Guan Ji.

Guan Ji finally showed a solemn look in her eyes, and she hurriedly moved away, but she didn't dare to confront him head-on.

This pile of meat looks very heavy, but unexpectedly it is very flexible.

Hit the first pounce, but he was able to stop himself, turn around and pounce again!

Feng Yong finally saw clearly, this guy is simply the top sumo wrestler!

If Huawan hadn't called out "Sangu" just now, Feng Yong wouldn't have been able to tell whether the meat mountain was a boy or a girl.

The key is that she is not the same as the sumo wrestlers of later generations. She is also wearing armor whose material cannot be seen clearly, and there is a faint sheen of oil.

Although the whole body is not covered, the key vital points are well protected.

Feng Yong was suddenly shocked and angry. This little girl was waiting to trick him!

“Oh—” Huang Ji’s eyes lit up and she couldn’t help shouting, “Such an opponent is really rare!”

eaten!

Feng Tibi glared at her again, "Aren't you the one who dares to end up in love?"

The flower wand at the other end had a proud face. She looked at the man from the Han family who was making a fool of herself, dodging left and right, but did not dare to confront San Gu. She felt very happy in her heart, "San Gu, hold him down for me." !”

As she spoke, she was about to put her hands on her waist. Unexpectedly, as soon as her hands touched her lower waist, she felt another sharp pain, which made her almost shed tears again.

Looking at the Han family in the field, he felt even more angry. He couldn't help but taunted loudly, "You have the ability to hide, you have the ability to fight!"

When Guan Ji heard this, she even had time to glance at her, and then she slapped her right palm on Sangu's exposed skin.

Sangu grinned, and the pile of flesh on her body swayed like waves, which completely eliminated Guan Ji's moderate strength, and then she slapped her with a big hand like a big cattail leaf fan.

Guan Ji twisted her body, and Sangu's fingertips brushed against the corner of her clothes.

While Guan Ji twisted around, she slapped her backhand again.

San Gu turned around as if she didn't feel anything and continued to rush forward.

This time, Guan Ji didn't dodge anymore, she forcefully shocked Sangu with her pounce, and then backed away with a thump.

Huawan saw that he was also shaken back just like she was. She almost burst out laughing. She clapped her hands and shouted: "It... hurts so much!"

Tears almost fell again.

Hands hurt so much…

Feng Yong was so frightened that he almost shouted "We admit defeat".

Fortunately, Guan Ji quickly stabilized her figure, and at the same time, she avoided the catch of the third aunt who followed closely.

Of the two people in the field, one could only dodge constantly and slap him from time to time, while the other didn't feel the force of the slap and just pounced, waiting to catch the other person and press him. .

I don’t know how long it took, but when Feng Yong could hardly bear the torture, he saw Guan Ji taking several steps back.

Feng Yong shouted: "We..."

Before he finished shouting, the remaining words "admit defeat" were stuck in his throat as if his neck had been strangled, and he could no longer shout out.

It turned out that Guan Ji, who was on the court, took advantage of the distance between the two of them and jumped up with all her strength. She faced the opponent's huge figure and bent her long legs, and hit her knee **** a certain position of the opponent.

With a "boom", Sangu, who was so powerful just now, couldn't bear the blow. She groaned and fell to the ground...

"…Won?"

Feng Yong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and promptly replaced the word "admit defeat" with the word "win".

Then his eyes fell on Guan Ji's long legs, and he didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly turned gloomy and clear.

It is a good thing to "play with the legs", but if the force is too strong, it will always make people feel a little uneasy...

(End of this chapter)

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