Wrestling is a sport full of strength and passion. It tests endurance and perseverance. It requires one to demonstrate one's skills in a very short period of time, identify the opponent's flaws and strike decisively to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
Their bodies bounced like springs, a technique known as "walking stance." Experienced wrestlers could tell a wrestler's skill by his stance. They stared at each other intently, their eyes gleaming with fighting spirit.
Suddenly, Yuechan launched the first attack. Unbeknownst to him, Ma Fuquan had deliberately exposed a flaw. Wrestling also requires some brains. The two fought like wild beasts, their arms and legs tightly intertwined, each trying to throw the other to the ground.
After several stalemates and separations, when the two were twisted together again, Yuechan suddenly lifted Ma Fuquan's left leg with force. However, Ma Fuquan reacted extremely quickly, turning around and shifting the weight to the other side, avoiding being thrown by the other party.
The two men bounced away and started a new round of competition. Their breathing became faster and faster. When they twisted together again, Ma Fuquan suddenly roared, pressed his left foot against Yuechan's right foot, and suddenly exerted force with his two arms like iron clamps, as if pulling mountains and rivers, and pulled Yuechan up in one go, and she fell to the ground heavily.
"Oh! My dad won, won!" Ma Xiaomai jumped three feet high, then opened his arms and ran around the yard like crazy.
Ma Xiaomi and Ma Xiaodou also shouted and imitated him, running around in circles in the yard.
"Come on, get up!"
"Five, four, three..."
Ma Fuquan stretched his neck and bent his waist. Before he could count to two, Yuechan jumped up with a somersault.
Without saying a word, he swung his arms, stared at Ma Fuquan, and jumped up again.
After a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground again by Ma Fuquan's flexible use of skills.
He refused to accept it and got up to continue working.
Jian Ning could hear his heavy breathing from two meters away and knew that he would lose if he fell again. Wu Dui had won the middleweight wrestling championship in the military competition. Even if Yuechan was calm, her chances of winning against him were slim.
Sure enough, this time he was thrown to the ground again in less than one round.
"Okay, that's enough." Ma Fuquan clapped his hands and turned to leave. Yuechan got up and rushed towards him without saying a word. He threw her over his shoulder and she fell to the ground again.
"You're really good, you even managed a sneak attack."
"Come on, I'll give you a chance. If you don't agree, try again!"
Yuechan's dark yellow face flushed red. She stood up and stretched herself a few times, wanting to continue. Ma Xiaomai refused to give in and rushed over, howling. He swung his fists at Yuechan and cursed, "Shame on you! If you can't beat me, just sneak up on me!"
Not satisfied with scolding, he jumped onto Yuechan's back and opened his mouth to bite him, but Ma Fuquan picked him up like a chick and threw him towards Jian Ning.
"Stay aside."
Jian Ning caught Ma Xiaomai and whispered in his ear, "Don't meddle in other people's business. Your father is evaluating his abilities."
"Come!" Ma Fuquan beckoned Yuechan, "Use your best skills."
Yuechan's mentality had collapsed. She was thrown to the ground five or six times in a row. Yue'e turned her head away, unable to bear to watch any longer.
Finally, Yuechan was knocked down and lay on the ground motionless.
"Brother!" Yue'e rushed over and tried to help him up, but he waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry about me." Jian Ning also came over, "Are you okay? Do you need some medicine?" He turned to look at Jian Ning, but as soon as his gaze met Jian Ning's, he looked away and squeezed out two words: "No need."
"If you need anything, just let me know." After saying that, Jian Ning turned and went to the kitchen. He followed her unconsciously and glanced at Jian Ning.
Ever since he and Jian Ning teamed up to deal with the gang of black-clad men in the thatched cottage in the alley, Jian Ning's figure has always been on his mind. In fact, he didn't even dare to take a closer look at what Jian Ning looked like, but he was still thinking about her in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with him.
In the kitchen, Tian listened to Ma Xiaodou's report about his father's wrestling prowess. She laughed heartily, but said, "Your father is just bored!"
Jane Ning was surprised that she wasn't wondering why Ma Fuquan knew wrestling, so she deliberately asked, "Has Brother Ma ever learned wrestling before?"
"Hey, nine out of ten kids in the country grew up falling down. It's not that difficult. All you need is some strength."
After hearing her say this, Jane Ning understood that what she meant by wrestling was fighting, so she smiled and said nothing more.
After the meal was ready, Ma Fuquan smiled and poured Yuechan a glass of wine. "You are a good kid. Don't go to the escort agency. Join the special police team. How about being a constable with me?"
When Brother Tian Er heard this, he got anxious and said, "Brother-in-law, how can you be so rude? Why are you trying to steal my own girl?"
This is Team Wu. Jane Ning is not surprised at all. Team Wu always puts work first.
"His skills are a waste of talent in the escort agency. We should just hire someone else." Ma Fuquan didn't care and continued to smile. He patted Yuechan on the shoulder and said, "What do you think? Think about it and give me a definite answer."
"Sister, please take care of this. This is not just my family's business. We are a partnership." Second Brother Tian turned to Tian for help.
Tian smiled and said, "I am a woman and don't know anything about the escort agency. You can't talk to me about it, and I won't care."
Brother Tian was secretly complaining, "No wonder they say a daughter who's married off is like spilled water." But he didn't dare say this in front of Tian. If he did, his sister would have a hundred things to say to him.
You will only get scolded.
He decisively chose to shut up and stop expressing his opinions.
"Don't worry, second brother. The escort agency is open and we will have escorts. Besides, hasn't Brother Yuechan agreed yet? Don't worry, don't worry."
Ma Fuquan said, nodding at Yuechan, "You don't have to rush to answer. You can think it over carefully before making a decision. Whether you want to be a constable with me or a bodyguard, it's up to you."
"But I personally hope that you can come with me to be a constable."
While the social status of a constable wasn't high, that was in the eyes of the upper-middle class. Commoners still held them in awe, and they could earn around ten taels of silver a year, with some extra income. But Yuechan wasn't interested in these things; he was more inclined to be a constable. Finding the Saint and rebuilding the Ganao tribe were his missions.
"Brother, Sister Ning wants me to stay here and learn how to make wine." Yue'e asked for his opinion. If they want to rebuild the Ganao tribe, they must first find the saint.
Only Jian Ning knew the whereabouts of the Saint. If she didn't tell them, they wouldn't know where to find her in the vast sea of people. Furthermore, they didn't even know what the Saint looked like. Instead of wasting time and energy searching for a needle in a haystack, it would be better to get a clue from Jian Ning.
"Sister Ning said that I can leave anytime I want."
"Do you want to stay?"
Yuechan asked her.
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