Chapter 75: Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 11
Qianzhou didn't want to pull the wound on his shoulder, so he concentrated on dealing with it at first.
But after exchanging two moves with Pei Yu, he discovered.
He is not in the same league as Xiao Jintian at all, and the gap between them is like an insurmountable chasm.
Pei Yu's boxing skills were messy, and he rushed around with many loopholes. He couldn't even touch the corner of Qian Zhou's clothes.
No wonder Xiao Jintian never participates in this kind of competition. It is completely, completely a dimensionality reduction attack.
Seeing that he couldn't catch the person, Pei Yu changed his strategy and wanted to catch him first.
"Like a coward, all you can do is hide?!"
Qianzhou tilted his head, kicked him twice, and used the momentum to jump back a long distance.
The soldiers around were discussing, "How do we fight this?"
"Pei Yu is going to lose. I don't think his kung fu is that good."
"Although he is from the Central Plains, his skills are indeed amazing."
"I've seen him fight the King, and from the beginning I felt that Pei Yu was no match for him."
"Then he's still shouting so arrogantly, it's so shameful."
"No wonder the king asked him to go down and rest."
Sure enough, after taking a break, at least we won’t lose too badly.
But still have to lose.
As he moved, the sand on the ground flew up, and Qianzhou leaned over to avoid Pei Yu's fist.
He grabbed a handful of yellow sand and threw it in an arc, using the force skillfully.
Pei Yu only felt many particles hitting his face, which not only caused a slight stinging sensation but also blocked his vision.
He didn't even have time to open his eyes.
Qian Zhou mostly used kicking when fighting with him, and he was very flexible. Most of the time, Pei Yu was kicked back before he could even make a move.
"Good skills, good skills!" Yuan Hao praised.
Xiao Jintian remained noncommittal. "His Kung Fu isn't bad, but you'll suffer if you fight him."
Especially the leaping move, which was very tricky and in mid-air, making it extremely difficult to defend.
If Xiao Jintian hadn't reacted quickly that night, he would have been kicked by him.
"Oh, such a high evaluation?" Yuan Hao was slightly surprised.
He chuckled and said, "I feel like it's fate. You might end up in his hands in the future."
"Him?" Xiao Jintian felt it was ridiculous.
How is it possible that she is ugly, has low self-esteem, and can't cook delicious food?
Xiao Jintian looked at the people in the field.
He just has longer legs, a thinner waist, and better martial arts skills.
There is nothing else to like.
Xiao Jintian realized something and suddenly frowned.
…Why would he consider that about a man?
Yuan Hao: "I said, you'll see later, eh you——"
Xiao Jintian: "Get lost."
“…”
Yuan Hao rolled his eyes in his heart.
The sunlight was blocked by a thick white cloud, and Pei Yu was kicked away by Qian Zhou.
Fell into the crowd.
Everyone helped Pei Yu up, and he screamed when they touched his arm.
I saw a black bruise on his arm and yellow sand on his face and hair.
Pei Yu's eyes flashed with ferocity as he shook off the person holding him. "Come again! Don't hide if you dare!"
"What's the point of just dodging and evading?"
The person behind him also had an ugly expression on his face, "Don't bother with it, if you lose, you lose."
"What nonsense are you talking about?! If it weren't for his sneaky moves, how could I have lost?"
Pei Yu yelled, "Don't leave! Come again!"
Qian Zhou turned around and walked off the stage, but Pei Yu, who had come running over, grabbed his shoulder.
Pei Yu's fingers tightly grasped the clothes on his shoulders, causing several obvious wrinkles.
His voice was hoarse and he looked around and suddenly froze.
The soldiers who had originally approved of his participation had changed their expressions. Now they could not bear to watch him, and some even whispered:
"It's not like we can't lose. It's really embarrassing for him to be so persistent..."
"I thought Pei Yu was a real man who couldn't afford to lose."
"Is it difficult to admit that you are not as skilled as others?"
Pei Yu became a little flustered, his eyes changed, and he didn't even realize that the hand holding Qian Zhou's shoulder was exerting force.
"You...you can't leave..."
"Fight me again, I can win!"
Qianzhou exhaled, "...Let go."
The wound on his shoulder began to hurt again, as if the scabbed skin had been torn open, and two drops of blood oozed out of the edge.
The pain is as small as a needle tip, but it cannot be ignored.
Pei Yu suddenly exploded, "I told you not to leave!"
Qian Zhou grabbed his arm, arched his back, and threw Pei Yu to the ground.
Pei Yu was shocked by the severe pain and his mind went blank as he looked at the sky.
Qian Zhou really disliked him and raised his hand to sweep his shoulder.
"Don't you think you've brought shame to your Beili?"
He was the first to provoke others, and although his kung fu was obviously not that good, he acted as if others had won unfairly.
Qian Zhou has not had a smooth day since he set foot in Beili, and Pei Yu is like a dog-skin plaster.
The wound was fine during the fight just now, but Pei Yu grabbed his shoulder and pulled the wound.
Qian Zhou walked slowly to Xiao Jintian and said, "Look at the people under your command."
When the people around heard Qian Zhou's words, their faces turned extremely ugly, but they had no way to refute it.
Just as he was about to sit down, a deafening shout came from behind him!
"etc!"
A burly man stood up and the crowd on both sides made way for him.
He was huge, more than two meters tall, with exaggerated arm muscles, and the muscle lines running vertically and horizontally were like overlapping mountains.
His legs were as strong as a mammoth, fierce and sturdy. When he walked, the ground seemed to tremble.
Between his brows was the murderous aura of years of fighting on the battlefield.
He has a very fierce temperament and is the top soldier in Beili.
"Brother Dali, do you want to come up?"
He blew out a breath of air from his nasal cavity, and his deep voice was extremely penetrating. He said to Qian Zhou:
"You have no right to criticize my Beili soldiers. Pei Yu's martial arts skills are not up to par, so it's not unfair for him to lose to you."
"But this doesn't represent my Beili's level!"
How could Beili's place allow a person from the Central Plains to be in the limelight!
Seeing this person step forward, Xiao Jintian also stood up, his tone more serious than usual.
"Yan Hu!"
Yan Hu raised his head and was respectful to Xiao Jintian, but he was obviously dissatisfied with Qian Zhou.
"My lord, he can beat Pei Yu, but he may not be able to beat me."
He turned his head and looked at Qian Zhou, "The battle just now doesn't mean that Beili is worse than Zhongyuan!"
Yan Hu is extremely prestigious in the army and is a candidate for promotion to general in the future. Xiao Jintian also appreciates that he is a talent.
"My king, I know I have an impulsive temper. You want to train me for a few more years to sharpen my mind, but this time is different. I will never allow the people of the Central Plains to bully our people under the banner of my Beili Army!"
Xiao Jintian didn't give in at all, "No."
Yan Hu spoke earnestly, chasing after Xiao Jintian: "Your Majesty!"
"You're just going to let us brothers watch him being arrogant?!"
Xiao Jintian said, "He won fairly."
The competition between Qianzhou and Pei Yu was already unfair. Qianzhou had a shoulder injury and had a fever a few days ago, but Pei Yu was fine.
Xiao Jintian also asked Pei Yu to go down and rest, but now he has lost.
Xiao Jintian would never side with him.
The Wolf King never indulged his subordinates. "Yan Hu, Beili's prestige shouldn't be limited to one fight. Just because he beat Pei Yu doesn't mean he beat Beili. You acted impulsively, but have you ever thought about what will happen to you after the two countries sign a ceasefire?"
Xiao Jintian's eyes seemed to see through everything, and Yan Hu took a step back when he looked at him.
The entire training ground was extremely quiet. No one dared to speak, and Yan Hu lost his arrogance.
"Your Majesty..."
Xiao Jintian held his shoulders and said, "If you really hurt someone and he became disabled or died, the Central Plains royal family will hold you accountable and ask me to kill you."
"I'll be embarrassed."
Yan Hu's expression changed slightly. He would consider himself Xiao Jintian's man for the rest of his life, no matter whether he would be a soldier or a general in the future.
All of them are loyal to the Wolf King.
He knelt on the ground, and the urge to kill Qianzhou with a single blow subsided a little.
Yan Hu looked up at Xiao Jintian and said solemnly, "Don't worry, my king. I will only compete with him and will never harm his life."
Yuan Hao curled his lips behind him. Xiao Jintian had personally taken action, but Yan Hu was still so stubborn.
I really can't persuade him...
Xiao Jintian shook his head. Seeing that he still refused to give in, he said, "He—"
Xiao Jintian thought that Qianzhou had a shoulder injury, and Yan Hu would definitely use all his strength when he attacked, and it would be easy for something to get into trouble if he couldn't dodge in time.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly rested on his arm, and Qianzhou's fingertips moved slightly.
"Okay, since you want to fight, I accept this competition."
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