Chapter Thirty-Six: Jingkou Speaks of Martial Arts and Heroes
Garlic Mountain Township, it's been three moments.
The old and young masters of the nearby ten miles and eight villages had all gathered in an open area outside the town at this time, and hundreds of young and strong men, all dressed in short clothes, wrapped in thick cloth bands on their fists, and their chests, abdomen and other vital places were also equipped with gaskets made of grass and rattan.
This primitive protective gear can also have some anti-hitting functions.
There are even some brave brutes, who are simply shirtless at this time, revealing black hair and tattoos all over their bodies, with a few pieces of protective gear tied to their belts, blocking the vital places, and pinching the bones between their fists and feet, while looking around, looking for potential opponents.
And the women of the nearby villages of ten miles and eight villages, all of them poured out of the nest at this time, and they all sat around the earthen platform in the outer circle, smiling and pointing at these men.
There are still many unmarried girls, looking at these muscular men, their faces are flushed, their heads are lowered, but from time to time they use the corner of their eyes to look at the strongest and most manly men.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, why did you come with Xiaohua, what, do you want to pick a wishful husband?"
"Hey, look at what you said, my Xiaohua has already set a baby kiss with the two pillars of the neighboring village, and Xiaohua will marry when she turns sixteen in two months, isn't this the annual fight meeting today, and let her see how about her future husband."
"Yo, Erzhuzi, that's a strong man in Qingniu Village, he has a lot of strength, he can set up a double ox plow by himself, if he hadn't punched Liu Da in Qili Village last year, I'm still very optimistic about him."
"Hey, where is Liu Dashang? He's the leader of last year, why don't you see anyone?"
"I don't know, could it be that I offended the incoming Brother Shi the day before yesterday and ran away as soon as I was afraid? It's like beating people bad the year before last, didn't they go to Guangling in Jiangbei for a few months, and only came back when they were amnesty? ”
The person who said this was a peasant woman named Li Xianglian, who began to look around at this time, looking for Liu Yu's whereabouts, and the old and young masters and village women and villagers who were watching the battle also looked around, after all, everyone knew that as long as Liu Yu was here, basically the king of the fight in the western part of the city would not fall to another family.
A strong man with gray hair, five big and three thick, who looked to be in his forties, walked on the stage with his head held high, he coughed dryly twice, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cleared his throat, his voice was not too high, but everyone could hear it clearly: "The old and young masters of ten miles and eight villages, the fathers and elders of Jingkou, today, what day is it?" ”
The people in the audience shouted in unison: "May 5th, big competition!" ”
The strong man laughed: "Yes, May 5th, the big competition, is the rule of our Jingkou since ancient times, today, it is our 578th big competition here, or called the fighting conference, or the same as in previous years, the time of the fight is one hour, from now it has been four quarters to four quarters at noon." ”
"There are three rules, the first one, only one-on-one, not a few to fight one, violators, all disqualified leaders. Second, it is not allowed to steal and play tricks, and you can't do anything. Third, you are not allowed to copy guys, gouge out your eyes, and pinch eggs. ”
"Everyone is a fellow villager, and he talks about martial arts to strengthen his body, in order to practice his skills and protect his family and defend the country, but don't hurt his harmony, and don't fall into grudges because of this competition, the loser lies on the ground and stretches out two fingers to beg for mercy, and he must not continue to attack, and he will lose the qualification to fight."
"Within an hour, the last person standing is qualified to represent our Jingkou West District and go to the town to determine the last leader, understand?"
All the people shouted, "Understood, Master Hong! ”
Hong Ye nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, now, I announce that the 578th Jingkou Town Daxi District Fighting Conference will start now!"
Before his words fell, a leg flew out of the surroundings, but it was a white-skinned man in his thirties who had been staring at him for a long time, and a shadowless foot kicked directly on Hong Ye's waist, kicked him out six or seven steps, and fell heavily to the ground.
Hong Ye's eyes widened, and he yelled: "Li San, your grandmother dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu and eat Lao Tzu's punch!" ”
As he spoke, he raised his punching fist and rushed towards the white-skinned man Louis had just said to him.
And with the first move on the stage, the crowd below also exploded directly, almost all the old and young masters, all of them picked up their fists, flew their legs, the fists were fierce, the leg hair was flying, and the entire large square suddenly became a super chaos with hundreds of people participating.
Zhang Erzhuzi laughed, punched out, and Li Sanmazi's face on the opposite side suddenly bloomed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like a soft noodle, the person was like a drunk, his hands shook weakly, and his mouth was still unclear: "Hit, hit, give, lie down for Lao Tzu!" ”
Zhang Erzhuzi smiled and stretched out his fist and shook it in front of Li San Mazi: "San Mazi, do you still want to fight after you are like this?" Convincing or not? ”
Li San Mazi's mouth and nose were bleeding, but his eyes were wide open, and he tried his best to get up, but he struggled twice, but he still couldn't get up, and finally, his head was crooked and he fainted.
Zhang Erzhu stood up with a smile, his right arm was bent inward, and the muscles of his upper arm burst out, and he said with a smile: "Look at the thickest arm in Jingkou, who else dares to fight with me!" ”
Liu Yu's voice sounded coldly from behind him: "Erzhuzi, it's out, it's not easy to defeat so many people today." ”
Zhang Erzhuzi's face changed, and he turned around, only to see Liu Yu looking at himself with a smile on his upper body, holding his arms, and he stomped his feet hatefully: "You, when did you come, why didn't I see you at the beginning?" ”
Liu Yu smiled and waved his hand: "I've been here a long time ago, and I've been masking in the crowd, just to see how you have grown this year." However, it seems that I am overly concerned, Erzhuzi, although you have made a lot of progress in practice, you are not my opponent yet. ”
Zhang Erzhu took a closer look, and saw that behind Liu Yu, there were more than 20 strong men lying horizontally, all rolling around on the ground, making a howl like killing pigs, obviously, these are Liu Yu's masterpieces just now.
And Liu Yu was holding a black cloth in his hand, probably the one who was masked just now, this is it.
Zhang Erzhu realized that there were almost only two people in the entire square who were still standing, him and Liu Yu.
Liu Muzhi on the side, who was already lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, looked at Zhang Erzhuzi, and said with a smile: "Erzhuzi, don't fight, it's better to take the initiative to lie down like me, so that you don't have to suffer a little punch and kick, and you don't have to lie down for a month like last year." ”