The Golden Age Chapter 271: Stealing chickens will not eclipse rice
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Ning Zhifeng did not hesitate and threw the knife in his hand out of the circle.
Qin Xiao sighed straight in his heart, thinking that Su Changyu was arrogant no matter what, after all, he was the Night Crow, and he had the courage to set up a position in the White Tiger Camp. If this guy didn't have any means, he would be insulted by the former.
He represents the court, but also General Kuroba.
Once you are defeated in full view, you will lose the face of the court, and even the face of General Kuroba.
Su Changyu has the guts, so he must have enough confidence.
Otherwise, I really will lose here, I am afraid I will have no face to go back to General Kuroba.
Although the two sides have not yet played against each other, if a bet is opened, Qin Xiao will definitely bet on Su Changyu to win.
If Ning Zhifeng has a knife in his hand, there may still be a glimmer of hope. Although it is full of arrogance to abandon the knife now, I am afraid that the defeat will be even more faceless later.
But at this time there is no time to persuade.
Ning Zhifeng arched his hands to show courtesy.
Su Changyu held her back with one hand, raised her other hand, and said, "You can start."
Ning Zhifeng frowned.
The rules of the arena, the two sides fight each other, and saluting with both hands is the most basic etiquette. Instead of returning the gift, Su Changyu has one hand behind him. This is of course a kind of contempt for Ning Zhifeng. Angry, already clenched his fists.
Ning Zhifeng is not a reckless person, but he really doesn't get used to Su Changyu's mockery of Baihuying.
In Su Changyu's eyes, Baihuying was a wine and rice bag, but in Ning Zhifeng's eyes, it was the result of the blood and sweat of countless people.
He knows that Su Changyu is by no means kind, he is not an opponent in all likelihood, but against such a character, he must not be the slightest cowardly, even if he cannot push Su Changyu out of the circle, or even lose to the opponent In his hand, he at least made Su Changyu understand that some of the people in Baihuying are full of blood and some are courageous, and they must not be allowed to be despised.
The camp flag was surrounded by people in darkness.
Although the soldiers were dissatisfied with Su Changyu, they also had expectations of Ning Zhifeng.
Within two hours, if Su Changyu can't be forced out of the circle, Baihuying will be disbanded. Since Su Changyu puts down this statement in public, when the time comes, naturally he won't go wrong.
No one wants to miss this opportunity.
The Tang Dynasty established the country by military force. Even though it is earlier than the heyday when the Tang Dynasty came to the dynasty from all directions, it is still a very honorable thing to be a soldier of the Tang Dynasty.
Being able to serve as a soldier under General Black Feather is even more a matter of glory.
Ning Zhifeng's figure suddenly moved forward, like a cheetah, close to Su Changyu, and the iron fist had already hit Su Changyu's chest.
Ning Zhifeng has made up his mind, as long as there is a chance, even if he is seriously injured, he will force Su Changyu out of the circle.
Following the eldest son in Xiling is certainly an honorable thing. Yuwen Chengchao regards Ning Zhifeng as a brother, and Ning Zhifeng has never neglected to practice qigong. Since he is respected by the eldest son, of course he cannot give him The son is embarrassed, and his skills must be qualified to stay with the older son.
He has sandbags in his room. As long as there is nothing to do, he will practice boxing nearly a thousand times a day.
His two fists are really as powerful as rocks.
The fist has not arrived, the fist wind has arrived.
Su Changyu did not move, seeing Ning Zhifeng's fist as if nothing, he was still carrying one hand behind his back, with the other hand hanging down like a wooden stake.
"Boom!
"
Su Changyu did not dodge, but Ning Zhifeng would not be polite. This powerful punch hit Su Changyu's bear breastplate firmly and with great strength, Su Changyu was even beaten by this punch. The sunken down.
The crowd has already exclaimed.
The soldiers all around training day and night, of course, can see the dominance of Ning Zhifeng's boxing, not to mention that this is a person, just a horse, I am afraid that he will be beaten back again and again.
But Su Changyu's body didn't even shake.
Ning Zhifeng's punch was like hitting cotton, and that overbearing energy seemed to be completely invisible by Su Changyu.
"Very good!" Su Changyu nodded slightly, and while speaking, he still had one hand behind him, but the other hand was already lifted up and clenched into a fist. He punched forward and punched casually. It gave people a soft feeling, and even the speed was not fast, but in the blink of an eye, the slow fist hit Ning Zhifeng's chest like lightning.
Su Changyu, who was punched by Ning Zhifeng, stood still, but Su Changyu hit Ning Zhifeng with this fist, and Ning Zhifeng had already flew straight out, falling heavily in the horrified eyes of everyone. On the ground, Fat Fish and Dapeng had already rushed forward and supported Ning Zhifeng, only to see that Ning Zhifeng's face was pale and his body was even shaking.
Although Qin Xiao had guessed that Ning Zhifeng would not be Su Changyu's opponent, he never expected that the gap between the two would be so great.
Ning Zhifeng's strength is naturally the best among the soldiers of the White Tiger Camp, but such a character can't even stand a punch in the hands of Su Changyu.
The soldiers around were indifferent, and no one made a sound.
No one would think that Ning Zhifeng could not do it, only that Su Changyu's strength was too terrifying.
The black feather night crow really deserves its reputation.
Su Changyu looked up at the sky and said: "It's still early, you still have time."
Many people around clenched their fists and wanted to step forward to challenge, but when they saw Ning Zhifeng sitting on the ground and unable to get up, the impulse suddenly disappeared. After all, even Ning Zhifeng couldn't survive under Su Changyu's hands. With a punch, the other people go up again, nothing more than taking their own humiliation.
Hundreds of people were crushed by the black surroundings, but no one dared to step forward in half a time.
"It seems that what I said is not wrong." Su Changyu sighed: "I heard that Baihuying is also famous in Xiling. Now it seems that it is just to scare the poor people. Fortunately, I did not easily include you, otherwise In the future, it can only become a laughing stock for people to laugh at. The general's reputation will be buried on your group of wine and rice bags."
"What are you talking about?" A rough voice sounded: "Don't give you a bit of pain, you really think you can fly."
Everyone followed the sound and saw one person carrying two axes, swaying towards Su Changyu.
Qin Xiao frowned when he saw the man.
He didn't expect that the third master Chen Zhitai would dare to stand up at this time.
Chen Zhitai walked to the side of the circle, looked down, and asked Su Changyu: "When you enter the circle, I will fight you?"
"You don't have to fight." Su Changyu said: "Just surrender."
"I'm pooh." Chen Zhitai said: "San Ye, I don't know what surrender is. I know you are the Black Feather Night Crow, but I have never seen you bully people like this. Why not teach you today? You really think we have no one in Baihuying."
No one dared to stand up easily during Banzhuxiang’s time. The morale of the soldiers was very low. At this time, seeing Chen Zhitai step forward, he was immediately overjoyed. Someone already cried out: "The third master is so good, good lesson. He did it.
"
Many people cheered and cheered for Chen Zhitai.
When Chen Zhitai saw everyone cheering for him, he immediately raised his double axe with a smug look. He turned around and waved the axe to signal to everyone. When the sound gradually weakened, Chen Zhitai still did not easily enter the circle. Yu asked: "Can we use weapons?"
"Naturally." Su Changyu said: "It doesn't matter if you bring in all 18 weapons."
Chen Zhitai grinned and said: "I don't need eighteen weapons, just use a pair of axes." Then he stepped into the circle and said: "Wait, let me check that the circle behind you is not clear. , Don’t let me knock you out of the circle, you won’t admit it then."
Su Changyu, as always, with one hand behind him, did not pay attention.
Chen Zhitai cautiously walked around behind Su Changyu, pretending to look at the line drawn by the spear, glanced back, and saw that Su Changyu hadn't turned around, but still turned his back to him, his eyes rolled. He turned around abruptly, raised an axe, and chopped it down according to Su Changyu.
Everyone around was taken aback.
Some people think that Chen Zhitai's sneak attack from behind is really a bit despicable. Some people think that if Chen Zhitai really killed Su Changyu with an axe, the consequences would be disastrous. If he killed General Black Feather, General Black Feather could still let go. Baihuying.
"Be careful!" Someone even reminded Su Changyu.
Chen Zhitai’s axe hadn’t fallen yet, but Su Changyu’s body quickly backed up two steps, and Chen Zhitai was already close at hand, he didn’t turn around, and suddenly his right elbow slammed backwards and hit Chen Zhitai. Chen Zhitai screamed in her abdomen, holding the axe in her right hand without falling, Su Changyu slammed Chen Zhitai with her elbow, then raised her arm, grabbed Chen Zhitai’s wrist, slightly bent her body, and exerted force , With a deep cry, already shook Chen Zhitai over his shoulders.
Chen Zhitai's strong body turned over Su Changyu's head, and with a "bang", it landed heavily on the ground. Before he could respond, Su Changyu raised his foot and kicked Chen Zhitai heavily. Flew out of the circle like a ball.
Qin Xiao saw it in his eyes, but he took a breath in his heart.
Su Changyu’s response was quick and he shot quickly. This was what Qin Xiao expected. He didn’t feel surprised, but he kicked Chen Zhitai out of the air with a kick of two hundred catties. It's really scary.
The third master was kicked out of the circle, lying on the ground, but he was motionless for a while, as if he was dead. Someone on the side could not help reaching out and sniffing him, and raised his head: "Not dead, there is Breathe." I didn't care about him either.
Qin Xiao saw this, but his heart was funny.
Chen Zhitai is out of the battle, but it may not be the heart to turn the tide. This guy likes to show the limelight. He stepped forward to challenge Su Changyu. If he loses, he loses. But if he is lucky enough to be won by him, it will naturally blow for a lifetime.
It was just a sneak attack from behind, not only failed, but also kicked out. The real stealing is not a loss. Although this guy has a thick skin, I am afraid he is a bit embarrassed. He deliberately pretends to be motionless, just because he doesn't want everyone Focus on him and avoid shame.
"Zhonglang General is really skilled." Yuan Shangyu, who had been sitting on the sidelines in the crowd, finally stepped forward, smiling, and said: "Yuan is not talented, but for the future of the brothers in Baihuying, You can only ask Zhonglang Jiang for some tips, please enlighten me!"
Su Changyu did not continue to carry one hand behind him this time, and it is rare to clasp his fists with both hands: "You can stand up for the person under your hand. At least Baihuying leads this position. You are still competent!"