Chapter 107: In the arena, the winner is honored
He felt a little angry at being played. As time passed and the fifty moves were about to end, he could no longer hold his temper and stabbed Song Yunchu's shoulder with all his strength!
This time, Song Yunchu fought back.
She no longer dodged, but stood still, waiting for the sharp sword to pierce in front of her. She raised the folding fan in her hand calmly and struck the tip of the sword.
Zhao Jingheng suddenly felt a numbness in the palm of his hand. The opponent's internal force was transmitted to his hand through the sword, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even hold the hilt of the sword.
The weapon slipped out of his hand, so he could only use his fists and feet, but as soon as he raised his fists, Song Yunchu's figure flashed away from his sight like a ghost.
He was once again amazed at the other party's speed.
He knew that the other party must have dodged behind him, but he didn't have time to turn around and fight back, and was kicked hard in the buttocks -
He cried out in pain, fell forward, and landed on the edge of the sand pit with a plop, with a mouthful of sand.
"Pooh!"
He spat out the sand in his mouth, feeling extremely ashamed and unwilling to look back.
Song Yunchu's last move made him completely understand the difference in strength between the two. It turned out that even if he tried his best and fought with bloodshot eyes, he couldn't touch a single hair of Song Yunchu.
Song Yunchu had never taken him seriously from the beginning. He proposed a sparring match to stand up for his men and was determined to humiliate him.
In Song Yunchu's eyes, he was no different from a jumping monkey.
He finally understood why His Majesty valued Song Yunchu so much. Although this guy was a civil official, he was an extremely skilled master.
A person with unfathomable kung fu skills and many followers must not have military power. Your Majesty should make him a civil official and keep him by your side all day long. Even though his position is high, you can feel more at ease as long as you do not grant him military power.
"Boss, are you okay?" The worried voice of his soldiers came from behind.
Zhao Jingheng was helped up by his men and brushed off the sand and dirt on his body.
"Boss, don't be sad. This Lord Song is a few years older than you. You are a martial arts genius. You have been improving your skills in recent years. Maybe you can beat Lord Song in a few years."
"It's obvious that Lord Song is taking out his anger on his subordinates today. Will you give in soon? We will not have any dealings with the people from the Mingjing Division in the future."
Zhao Jingheng was in a complicated mood.
There are martial arts geniuses in this world. Zhao Jingheng is not the only martial arts genius in this world. There are always higher mountains than mountains. There are even stronger geniuses than geniuses.
If you lose, you lose. There is no excuse.
In the arena of martial arts, the winner is respected.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, turned around and walked to Song Yunchu and bowed, "Today, I finally saw the ability of Mr. Song. I just dreamed of getting a reward from you, which was really beyond my ability."
Song Yunchu looked at the dusty young man in front of him. Although he had a stern face, he could tell from his tone that he was truly convinced.
Being able to afford to lose is also a good quality.
Song Yunchu smiled calmly and said to him, "You are a young general who was praised by the late emperor himself, so you can be aggressive, but you must remember that martial arts is a complicated subject. Everyone has different strengths. Before you find out the other person's strength, it is better not to mock them easily."
"Your Excellency is referring to the fact that I mocked Agent Chu, right?"
Zhao Jingheng glanced at Chu Yuni who was a few feet away, his face still a little indignant, "Just look at the way he threw the darts, it was a mess..."
He could be convinced by Song Yunchu, but he could never bow down to that idiot Chu Yuni.
"He has never touched a hidden weapon before, nor has he received special training. As a newcomer, he is naturally not proficient in the techniques. You should at least give him some practice, right? If you have any problems with him, why not compete with him in boxing and kicking?"
Song Yunchu said leisurely, "In fact, he really wants to fight with you, but he has some concerns. The beating on his body has not healed yet. If he fights with you in your prime, it will be unfair. Just now, you fought with me, and I only defended and did not attack. I only kicked you at the end. You must be hurting in the back of your buttocks now, right? Then you are the same as him. Now it is fair for you to fight."
Zhao Jingheng and Chu Yuni were both a little surprised when these words were spoken.
"So that was your intention for that last kick..."
Zhao Jingheng originally thought that being kicked in the buttocks was a very humiliating thing, but after listening to Song Yunchu's words, he felt much more relieved.
Prime Minister Song is really a man who protects his own people. Could it be that this Chu guy is just bad at throwing hidden weapons, but his real kung fu skills are quite good?
"That's right. I never intended to hurt you from the beginning. Don't think that I am deliberately humiliating you. Strictly speaking, from official rank to martial arts, your father, General Zhao, and I are on the same level. In my eyes, you are just a junior. What's the point of humiliating a junior?"
Song Yunchu said slowly: "I just want you to remember that I will not allow my subordinates to be looked down upon."
The boy in front of her was just too young and hot-headed. After being beaten, he became much more obedient. There was no need for her to bully him anymore.
She still preferred to humiliate those old guys in the court who were always hoping for her bad luck.
Zhao Jingheng was speechless for a moment.
Prime Minister Song was only three years older than him, but the momentum in his words was almost catching up with his father's.
It’s really good to be a high-ranking official.
"Since Lord Song thinks highly of his subordinates, then I will follow your wishes and fight him."
Prime Minister Song had deliberately shown mercy just now, so apart from the pain in his buttocks, everything else was fine, so it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight again.
Seeing that he had agreed, Song Yunchu turned to look at Chu Yuni and tapped his shoulder with a fan, "What about you? Can you fight?"
Chu Yuni quickly agreed, "Yes!"
I originally thought that Lord Song came here to show off his power, but I didn't expect that Lord Song would be so thoughtful and give him a chance to save his face.
It is indeed fair for two people with hip pain to spar with each other.
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