Since the contestants of both sides had been decided, then let the competition begin. Although Qiu Liju's tent was not small, a competition was not possible. Moreover, Old Liu wanted to show off in front of the Wuhuan people, so Old Liu said,"The tent is too small, let's compete outside. However, I'm afraid King Qiu will have to trouble you.”
Old Liu asked Chu Yan and Lu Kuang to hold Qiu Liju on the left and right, and the group came to the open space outside the tent.
Seeing that their king was fine, the Wuhuan people cried out in joy.
Qiu Liju followed Chu Yan and Lu Kuang to the center of the empty space. For his own face, he no longer mentioned the matter of being captured by Old Liu and the others. He said loudly to the Wuhuan people,"Who is the bravest person in the world?"
"It's our Wuhuan men!" The Wuhuan cavalry shouted.
"Who is the most powerful amongst our Wuhuan warriors?”
"Tadun! Tadun!"
"Alright, today these Han people have come to challenge us. They will send three people, and we will send three people. If we win, they will be at our disposal. But he didn't say what would happen if we lost.”
"Victory! Victory!" The Wuhuan clansmen roared.
"Alright, let the competition begin."
After Qiu Liju finished speaking, Old Liu did not expose him. Anyway, everyone understood in their hearts, so he let Wen Chou go first.
When Yuwen Kang saw Wen Chou come out, he realized that he was the strongest of the three. It seemed that the Han really wanted to play tricks on him. He wanted the strongest to come out first. He wouldn't fall for his trick. He followed the plan just now and let the weakest Iron Head fight Wen Chou. He also suggested that this match would be a fight of fists and feet.
Yuwen Kang had made such an arrangement because Iron Head was the number one wrestling expert in the entire Wuhuan Tribe. Tadun could defeat him with a weapon, but he would still lose to him if he fought barehanded. The Han Dynasty generals were mostly good at weapons, so it was better to use their own strengths to restrain them.
Wen Chou agreed, and the two of them walked to the middle of the open space and stood facing each other.
Everyone looked over. Wen Chou was over 1.9 meters tall and had a large waist. However, when he stood opposite Iron Head, he only reached his shoulders. Iron Head was a head taller than Wen Chou, but his entire body was also a size bigger than Wen Chou. The Wuhuan people became excited and shouted,"General Tie, kill him, kill him.”
Old Liu wasn't anxious at all. He knew that Wen Chou might look rough, but he was definitely a martial arts genius. During the second phase of the special training, he was the best at close combat. He could understand and even perform better than what Old Liu taught him, such as Mongolian wrestling, Western boxing, Muay Thai, and so on. He was sure to win the first round.
The two people in the field confronted each other for a while. Iron Head couldn't stand it anymore. He shook his arms and approached Wen Chou.
When the two of them got close, Iron Head quickly reached out his hands to grab Wen Chou's clothes. Wen Chou raised his right arm to block Iron Head. The two of them were locked in a stalemate for a while. Wen Chou suddenly lowered his arm. Iron Head was caught off guard and took a step forward. However, he quickly changed his move and lowered his head to face Wen Chou.
One had to know that his name was Iron Head, and he had a long history. Legend had it that one day, he went hunting in the mountains and met a black bear. Iron Head's arrow did not kill the black bear, but instead aroused the black bear's ferocity. The man and the bear fought with their bare hands for a long time. In the end, Iron Head's hand supported…
In order to survive, he had no choice but to use his head to hit the black bear's chest. After being hit a few times, the black bear was actually killed. This matter spread throughout the Wuhuan tribe, and everyone called him Iron Head. No one remembered his original name.
Seeing the top of Iron Head's head coming towards his face, Wen Chou remembered what Old Liu had said before. The skull was the hardest part of a person's body. He could never touch it head-on. He hurriedly took a step back and put some distance between himself and Iron Head. At the same time, he raised his right elbow and hit Iron Head's nose.
Although Wen Chou did not use his full strength in this attack, his nose could not withstand it. Iron Head felt his nose ache and he saw stars. However, he had been in battle for a long time. He raised his right knee and pressed it against Wen Chou's lower body.
Wen Chou was furious to see him use such a wicked move. He dodged the attack and lifted Iron Head's calf with his backhand. Then, he squatted down and kicked Iron Head's left leg with his right foot.
Iron Head couldn't stand up and fell straight to the ground. Wen Chou stood up, but before Iron Head could land, he raised his right knee and pressed it against Iron Head's waist. He hated Iron Head's desperate move. Wen Chou used all his strength this time. Iron Head's huge body moved horizontally in the air for more than three meters before falling to the ground with a plop, smashing a hole in the ground.
The surrounding Wuhuan people were still cheering for Iron Head when Iron Head suddenly fell. For a moment, the entire camp was silent.
"Good!" The personal guards shouted loudly, suppressing the Wuhuan people's momentum.
Yuwen Kang thought to himself. It seemed that his guess was right. Wen Chou was the strongest among the three Han people. He knew that he would lose, so he was a little proud now. In the remaining two games, his side had a big chance of winning.
Wen Chou cupped his fists and said,"Thank you for letting me go." He turned around and returned to Old Liu's side.
"Bujun, you've done well. I'll give you a bottle of Erguotou when we return to Wuji.”
"Thank you, my lord. Do you have two bottles?”
"No, if you say anything else, there won't be another bottle left.”
"Alright, alright, I won't say anything else. One bottle it is.”When Wen Chou heard that he could have Erguotou to drink, he was even happier than when he won.
"Gongji, it's your turn. Go and see how the Wuhuan people are going to compete."”
"Yes, sir!" Yan Liang replied and turned around to the center of the open space.
Seeing that Yan Liang had come out, Yuwen Kang hurriedly sent Chi Mohan out. Chi Mohan was good at riding horses. He went back to get his spiked club, rode a bareback horse, and came to the center of the field.
Seeing that he wanted to fight on horseback, Yan Liang also went back to lead his horse. He carried his large saber and mounted the horse, spurring it into the field.
The two of them first reported their names, then charged at each other and fought.
Chi Mohan's spiked club was about the same length as Old Liu's Yuwang Spear and weighed 108 pounds. When it came face to face with Yan Liang, the spiked club smashed towards Yan Liang's head.
Yan Liang often competed with Old Liu. He thought to himself," Your weapon is about the same as my lord's. It seems that this guy's strength is not small either. I can only use tricks to defeat you. I don't want to take it head-on. The broadsword hacked at Chi Mohan's spiked club from the side. Although the two weapons did not connect, Yan Liang still felt a huge force coming from the blade. Although it was not as strong as my lord's, it was stronger than Wen Chou's."
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As the two horses crossed paths, Yan Liang swung his saber towards Chi Mohan's back. Chi Mohan pushed his spiked club backwards, blocking Yan Liang's saber.
The two of them clashed with each other, neither giving way to the other. In the blink of an eye, they fought for more than ten rounds.
Yan Liang had already figured out Chi Mohan's moves. Although his weapon was heavy, his moves were just smashing and sweeping. He was far inferior to his lord. If he won this round, his lord did not need to compete anymore.
Hence, he increased the strength in his hand and first shook off Chi Mohan's spiked club that was smashing towards him. The large knife followed the spiked club and sliced towards Chi Mohan's hand that was holding the club. Chi Mohan hurriedly withdrew his spiked club. Yan Liang's move was a feint. Seeing him withdraw his hand, the large knife followed and went straight for Chi Mohan's chest. There was no other way. His hand had already withdrawn halfway, and there was no time to change his move. He could only cross the spiked club and try to suppress Yan Liang's large knife.
Yan Liang swung his saber upwards. He used all his strength. Chi Mohan's spiked club was too close to his body, so he couldn't use any strength at all. Yan Liang shouted,"Open!" He sent Chi Mohan's spiked club flying into the air, then turned his hand around and aimed his saber at Chi Mohan's neck.
Unable to dodge, Chi Mohan could only close his eyes and await his death.
After waiting for a long time, the broadsword still did not arrive. Chi Mohan opened his eyes and saw that the blade was less than an inch away from his neck. Yan Liang, who was holding the broadsword, was looking at him with a smile.
Knowing that his skills were inferior, Chi Mohan's face turned red and he retreated without a word.
Two wins out of three. In fact, Old Liu and the others had already won. Looking at Qiu Liju's gloomy face, Old Liu's face was full of joy.
The Wuhuan people were stunned. They knew the kung fu of the two people who had come out to fight. They could fight against ten thousand people. But today, they were easily defeated by the two Han people. They had never met a match before and thought that the warriors of their tribe were invincible. Today, they realized that the warriors of the Great Han Dynasty were much stronger than the warriors of their tribe.
Thinking that the competition was over, Yuwen Kang gave Tadun a look. Tadun strode into the arena and cupped his hands towards Old Liu."Tadun is not talented, I am willing to experience your martial arts.”
Qiu Liju thought that although he had lost, if Tadun won against Old Liu, at least he would regain some face, so he didn't stop him.
Old Liu thought that since that was the case, he would let them lose completely, so he calmly went down and cupped his hands."I've always heard that General Tadun is the number one warrior of the Wuhuan. Although I'm just a nobody in the Han Dynasty, I still risked my life to come and learn from you.”
Tadun looked at Old Liu. Although his body was quite strong, he looked like a pale-faced scholar. He immediately said,"Let's not compete in fists and kicks, nor in horse skills. I'll stand here and let you punch me three times. If I take a step back, it'll be my loss. If I don't take a step back, it'll be your loss.”
Hearing his provocation, Old Liu's men almost laughed out loud. They knew how strong their lord was. Once, during training, in order to have some fun, everyone insisted on tug-of-war with Old Liu. In the end, they sent 20 personal guards, but Old Liu did not move at all, as if he had not used his full strength. Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Chu Yan, and the others all went up, but it was still a draw. Then, they added more people one by one until they added another 16…
There were a total of 36 personal guards and six generals before they could be considered to have defeated Old Liu. Today, this Tadun was actually so arrogant. Wasn't he just a dung beetle running to the cowshed, courting death (shit)?
Old Liu said," Alright, we'll do as General Tadun says. If you win, the first two matches won't count. Today, you win."”
Looking at the faces of Old Liu and the others, and hearing Old Liu's words, Yuwen Kang reckoned that things were going to be bad. He didn't expect that Tadun would use such a method to compete. But now that he had already accepted the challenge, and the results of the first two rounds didn't count, his side didn't suffer any losses, so he decided to compete.
"General Tadun, are you ready? I'm going to start now."”
Tadun shook his arms and his clothes were torn in half. He stood in a horse stance with his upper body bare, waiting for Old Liu to attack.
Old Liu rolled up his sleeves and revealed his arm. The Wuhuan people looked at him and pointed at him and laughed. It turned out that Old Liu's arms were not as big as Tadun's. Tadun's arms were thicker than Old Liu's legs and his muscles bulged. He was almost as big as the gorilla in Mount Tai. It was like an ant shaking a tree when Old Liu competed with him. It seemed that they would win today. Thinking of this, the Wuhuan people became enthusiastic again and began to shout wildly.
Standing in front of Tadun, Old Liu took a deep breath and used 50% of his strength. He shouted and punched Tadun in the abdomen.
The crowd instantly quieted down. The people standing outside craned their necks to look at the scene. The people on both sides were eager to know the result of Old Liu's punch.
He withdrew his fist and looked at Tadun, who had not moved at all. Old Liu thought to himself that Tadun was really quite resistant. Then, he would not have to be polite with his next punch. He would just use his full strength. He reckoned that Tadun would not die.
When the Wuhuan people saw that Tadun seemed to have the upper hand, they immediately cheered and shouted.
Others didn't know that Tadun was in a miserable state. Although he didn't take a step back, the feeling of Old Liu's punch hitting his abdomen was like a galloping horse crashing into him. The meat and wine he had eaten and drunk at night surged up his throat. Tadun gritted his teeth and shut up, forcefully suppressing the things that were about to come out of his mouth.
At this moment, he felt a burst of pain coming from his abdomen. In the past, when he was practicing his anti-hitting martial arts, he had once asked his subordinates to use battering rams to hit his chest. He had never felt this kind of feeling today. It seemed that he had underestimated this scholar in front of him today.
He had no choice. Since he had already said it, he had to endure it. In any case, there were only two punches left. Before Old Liu could punch, Tadun quickly adjusted his Qi and prepared to receive Old Liu's next punch.
Old Liu was also adjusting his breathing and circulating his Qi. Seeing that Tadun was ready, Old Liu did not shout this time. Instead, he focused all his strength on his right arm and right fist. This time, the speed of his punch was several times faster than before. Before everyone could see how Old Liu hit Tadun, they heard Tadun let out a strange cry. His huge body flew backward. Along the way, his mouth kept spitting out a mess of things.
Old Liu had already taken a few steps back to prevent the dirt from spraying onto his body.
Tadun's body flew seven to eight meters in the air before he fell to the ground with his limbs facing the sky. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive...
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Qiu Liju's son, Lou Ban, had a good relationship with Tadun. He was now a 14-year-old teenager and often practiced martial arts with Tadun. When he saw his cousin Tadun fall to the ground, he hurriedly ran to Tadun to check on his injuries. The other Wuhuan people, especially Tadun's personal guards, also hurriedly ran over.
After a long time, Tadun finally breathed a sigh of relief and woke up. However, his eyes were closed and his expression was listless.
Seeing that Tadun was fine, Qiu Liju was relieved. He could only accept his fate and see what kind of conditions Old Liu would propose.
Thinking that it was best to pull the Wuhuan people into his camp, even if he couldn't do it now, he couldn't make them his enemies. Old Liu walked in front of Tadun and asked,"General Tadun, are you alright? I've offended you. I've taken advantage of you in this competition.”
Hearing Old Liu's words, the anger of the Wuhuan people who were glaring at Old Liu disappeared. That's right, the competition method was proposed by Tadun, so they couldn't blame Old Liu. Besides, they respected the strong. Old Liu had defeated their God of War today, so he was even more powerful than the God of War. The Wuhuan people looked at Old Liu with friendly and even admiring eyes.
Tadun, who had fallen to the ground, had already recovered. After hearing Liu Bei's words, he thought about how he had let Liu Bei beat him. However, he did not expect Liu Bei to be so strong. Moreover, he did not feel proud even after winning. It seemed that Liu Bei was a hero. He quickly got up and said,"I lost, but you can do whatever you want with me. But don't make things difficult for my uncle and these Wuhuan men.”
"Alright, alright. How about we enter the tent together with King Qiu?”Old Liu reached out and helped Tadun up.
"If that's the case, then let's discuss it in the tent. What does Hero Liu think?" Qiu Liju also walked over.”
"Alright, after you, King Qiu."
The few of them entered the tent and sat down to see what kind of conditions Old Liu would propose.
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