Chapter 340: Brave Yan Zhao
The audience was in an uproar, Yan Zhao's angry blow was fierce and clean, and he revealed his deep kung fu foundation as soon as he made a move, but the reactions of the Song and Jin sides were different, except for a few people such as Zhang Bangchang and Wang Yun, the rest of the people were excited, on the other hand, the Jin Ying was all like thunder, and they couldn't wait to fight with Yan Zhao immediately.
There was no change in the expression on Zhao Gou's face, he knew better than anyone else how Yan Zhao was skilled, and he even believed that there was no problem with the next ten games being completed by him alone, but he always felt that today's banquet had the smell of conspiracy, which made him feel uncomfortable all the time.
Wushu's brows moved slightly, Yan Zhao, as Zhao Gou's personal guard, has always been one of the objects of his attention, but since entering the Jin Camp, he has never seen him do it, and today he finally has the opportunity to force him out, which makes him look forward to it, of course, Yan Zhao is one of his targets, and the other is ...... His gaze swept towards Xu Zizhen without a trace.
Xu Zizhen was holding Shui Liuli on the sidelines and crying and howling, his face was full of nervousness and grief, but he secretly observed the changes in the field, and at the same time did not forget the vultures on the sidelines.
Oh no, this bastard still thinks about me!
Xu Zizhen was secretly shocked in his heart, Wushu is not an ordinary person after all, and his strategy of deliberately throwing himself into the enemy to confuse him at the beginning is afraid that he has already figured it out, and it seems that he will never be able to escape from today's scene.
The eyes of the two met each other from a distance, and they quickly retracted each other, and at this time, Yan Zhao's next opponent also jumped into the field, and another gambling fight began.
This opponent is also not small, and his skills are better than the big man, Yan Zhao Tieqing pounced on his face without saying a word, and knocked the opponent down in a few rounds.
Without waiting for him to take a breath, another golden general entered, Xu Zizhen found that since Yan Zhao entered, several of the people who fought with him were all big men, and their skills were better than the other, and the black tuo sat on the sidelines one by one, his eyes looked a little dignified, obviously he also found Yan Zhao's difficulty, and wanted to consume his body with a wheel battle first.
Yan Zhao didn't say a word, he came to fight one by one, and he had won several games in a short time, and there were only five unredeemed assassins left on the sidelines, and all the Jin people present looked ugly, only the vultures remained the same, looking at the field with a smile, and occasionally chatting with Zhao Gou casually.
Zhao Gou's face was expressionless, but he was secretly anxious in his heart, no matter how Yan Zhao could play, he couldn't play like this, and the golden people who appeared were braver than the other, such as that Hei Tuo, but the momentum on his body must not be ignored, Zhao Gou was not stupid, and at a glance, he understood that he was waiting for Yan Zhao to come out and take advantage of the fisherman's profit when he was tired.
Zhang Bangchang sat on the sidelines with low eyebrows, as if he hadn't seen the gambling fight in the field, Zhao Gou had no choice but to look at him from afar, and wanted him to divide a few guards out to share the burden for Yan Zhao, even if he lost on the field, it didn't matter, at least let Yan Zhao rest, but Zhang Bangchang didn't raise his eyelids, and he didn't seem to see Zhao Gou's eyes at all.
However, Zhao Gou never expected that not long before this, Xu Zizhen whispered behind Zhang Bangchang: "Don't send people, let Lao Yan stand up to the end!" ”
Zhang Bangchang didn't know that this move would definitely attract Zhao Gou's anger, but Xu Zizhen's words made him understand that in order to get Zhao Gou out of this danger faster, Yan Zhao had to fall, so he weighed it again and again in his heart, and still endured it.
There were many officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty accompanying the Song Mission, but there were very few who could really fight like Yan Zhao, and Zhao Gou naturally understood that now he had no hope for Zhang Bangchang and others, and could only hope that Yan Zhao could survive to the end.
Bang!
Another golden general jumped into the field, this is still a very strong man, but this time he is no longer empty-handed, but holding a sledgehammer in his hand, the hammer head with eight iron flutes, a little dance with a whirring wind, obviously not light.
Yan Zhao's face changed, Jin Ren broke the rules and actually brought a weapon, it stands to reason that he could also go down and take a weapon and come up to fight again, but his pride made him endure it, and he was about to pounce and start fighting as soon as he squeezed his fist and shouted.
"Wait!"
A shout suddenly came from the sidelines, Yan Zhao was stunned, jumped to the sidelines and looked back, only to find that the shouter was actually Wang Yun, the secretary of the Criminal Department.
Wang Yun stood up from the table, his expression was solemn and his eyes were angry, and he pointed at the golden general and shouted: "The fourth prince has a word first, this is a fight, and you actually brought a weapon to the field?" ”
The golden general sneered: "The master is used to hammering, if you don't obey, let this guard boy of your family go back to get the blade." ”
"You!" Wang Yun was speechless by him for a while, and looked at Yan Zhao, Yan Zhao was very curious in his heart, he naturally knew what kind of character Wang Yun was, it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to show his face on this occasion, and even if he shows his face, he may be helping Jin Ren to speak, did he take the wrong medicine today?
But disdain, at least the same Song people, can't be cowardly in front of the Jin people, Yan Zhao waved his hand and said proudly: "To deal with such a reckless man, my fists are enough." ”
"Good!" Wang Yun suddenly shouted loudly, his expression was excited, he turned around and picked up a bowl of wine from the desk, walked to Yan Zhao and handed it over, "Yan Guard, I rely on you today, this official respects you!" ”
Yan Zhao frowned, but he didn't doubt him, and by the way, he took this opportunity to take a little breather, took the wine bowl and drank it all, threw away the empty bowl with his hand, arched his hand to show his gratitude, turned back to the field, waved his hand and sneered: "Come, what if I let you make the hammer?" ”
Wang Yun turned around and returned to the banquet, a hint of elusiveness flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Gou and Xu Zizhen were shocked at the same time when Yan Zhao took the bowl, because they both noticed that Wang Yun's appearance was not so simple, but it was too late to stop it.
The Jin general laughed, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it at Yan Zhao, Yan Zhao snorted coldly, stood in place calmly, and when the hammer head approached the body, he raised his foot and kicked it violently, with his kung fu This move is nine out of ten, the Jin general will definitely be kicked away by him, and the sledgehammer can't touch him, but at the moment when he lifted his foot, he suddenly found a dizziness in his brain, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a pile of cotton.
"Not good!"
Zhao Gou and Xu Zizhen were shocked at the same time, but before they could scream, they saw that the sledgehammer smashed firmly into Yan Zhao's chest.
With a snap, the sound of broken bones came out, and Yan Zhao flew out of the field upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he let out a roar in mid-air: "Wang Yun, you dog!" ”