This was the first time for Li Jie to meet a master of cross-training like Erelehe Ke. He was particularly resistant to being beaten. At this time, he just regarded the opponent as a punching bag and practiced all the martial arts he had learned in the past.
Many of the techniques learned in Ouchi's arsenal have been melted into one by Li Jie. The techniques used in his hands are like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace to be found. The angles of the techniques are mysterious and mysterious. Every move is blocked in advance. The direction of the opponent's counterattack.
Erilehe Ke was a mute and couldn't express his pain. The anger in his eyes was about to burst out. This kid was really a bully. He simply refused to fight with him because of his agility.
The authorities are confused, but bystanders are clear. Yanke Buhua knew that this defeat was certain. There were several times when this young man could obviously win the victory in one fell swoop. However, when he launched his attack, he deliberately avoided the flaws that could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. He did not expect that the other party was there. When practicing martial arts, they only think that the other party is playing tricks on Russia and Russia, in order to humiliate them.
After watching for a while, Yan Kebuhua said bitterly: "We admit defeat in this game!"
The other people in the Tatar envoy were as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost when they heard this. In their opinion, it was not easy to deal with a little baby with the skill of Ozhilekok. Who knew the result would surprise them.
When Erelehok heard the voice coming from the direction of the mission, he thought he heard it wrong. When he saw Li Jie slowing down, he thought that the other party was almost exhausted. He had practiced kung fu and was best at long-term fighting, and he was secretly happy in his heart. , the previously suppressed anger finally had a chance to vent.
After Yan Kebuhua said the words of admitting defeat, he saw that Erileheke still didn't stop, and then he shouted loudly: "Orelheke, stop it! You have already lost, why don't you come down!"
When Ereleheke heard the voice again, he was obviously startled. When Li Jie saw this, he also stopped and stood with his sword in hand. Who knew that Erileheke's temper was getting worse? He thought he would win later, how could he? Give up easily.
"No...I...don't stop, I will win soon!"
After saying that, he roared angrily, waved his palms and rushed towards Li Jie with a red face.
Li Jie's ears moved slightly, and when he heard the interpreting voice of the supervisor of the Tatar Hall in the distance, Li Jie finally understood what the older Tatar just said, but what was strange was that the big man in front of him still rushed towards him regardless of the situation. He himself had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him.
Both of them lost dozens of rounds. Seeing that the other was still not exhausted, Erile and Ke couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts. At this time, Li Jie felt that the competition was boring and was ready to end the fight.
Seeing the change in Li Jie's momentum, Huai En was convinced that he was going to win. His lips moved slightly: "Your Majesty, this competition will be over soon. Editor Lin is going to use his strength."
Practicing martial arts is inevitably accompanied by risks. Therefore, except for Taizu and Chengzu, the descendants of the Ming Dynasty are strictly protected. They can only learn martial arts to strengthen the body. Therefore, in Zhu Youtang's eyes, the two of them are serious In the fight between the dragon and the tiger, your palms and my swords were back and forth, and you didn't notice that the Tatars were defeated at all.
The next move was just as Wynn expected. The long sword in Li Jie's hand suddenly stabbed forward. The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment. In the eyes of Erileheke, there was only this sword light left in the world.
Stab!
The long sword pierced the chest of Ozhilekhok, and the cold edge of the sword was pressed against the skin of his heart. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, it was filled with a strange sense of beauty.
Staring at the long sword in his heart, Ereleheke knew that he was really defeated. If the other party hadn't been so broad-minded and merciful, he would have died at this moment. Zhongyuan was indeed as powerful as his master said. He had been training hard for thirty years. It was not as good as a doll, which deeply affected his self-esteem.
Yankebuhua looked at the dejected Ereleheke and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged. This baby must be a master carefully trained by the other side. The Ming Dynasty wants to use this to undermine our morale. We have the blessing of the eternal heaven, and we will never face difficulties." Breaking one's legs and not bending down in the face of hardships are the magic weapon for us to stand on the grassland. What does this little blow mean?"
Then he said to everyone in the mission: "Come! Read after me! No matter how deep the water is, whales are not afraid, and no matter how high the mountain is, tigers are not afraid!"
"No matter how deep the water is, whales are not afraid; no matter how high the mountain is, tigers are not afraid!"
The Ming Dynasty ministers present looked at each other in confusion. The other party looked decadent just now. Unexpectedly, after the older Tatar said a few words, the other people's expressions gradually became fanatical. This man has a good ability to mobilize emotions.
After listening to the translation, everyone suddenly realized that they did not expect that the other party would think that Li Jie was specially trained by the court to deal with them. People who knew Li Jie's ability couldn't help but laugh.
The Tatar envoys' shouting gradually stopped. Seeing that their morale had now recovered, Yan Kebuhua smiled, but he was still secretly worried. If he really lost the match, he would be in big trouble, and all his previous plans were ruined. , I originally planned to use this tribute, firstly, to frighten Waqi so that they would not dare to act rashly, and secondly, with the continuous fighting, all the ministries were exhausted and really needed to exchange materials to recuperate.
Turoborot came up to the stage and glanced around. He still had Yuhuatian in his mind and was planning to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the eunuch was not present today.
Zheng Ying, Marquis of Wu'an, had just finished watching a performance and his blood was boiling with excitement. He couldn't wait to rush toward the martial arts stage with his spear in hand and four steps on his feet.
After the two people exchanged hundreds of moves on the stage, Tuloborot Qi was defeated by just one move. Wu'anhou laughed and left the stage and returned to the class. Both Tuloborot and Yan Kebuhua had a look on their faces. In despair, the two strongest combatants on our side have lost, and the remaining battle will probably be a disaster.
Frustrated, Yan Kebuhua casually sent Agula to fight. Agula was only in the middle and lower reaches of the crowd. This move was no different from directly admitting defeat. Yan Kebuhua had already begun to think about how to deal with him when he returned.
Zhu Youtang still intended to open up the trade of tribute and trade, so he lowered his palm slightly and looked at Huai'en.
Zhu was just halfway through the journey when he heard Wynn's voice in his ear: "Your Majesty has a decree that you will be defeated in due course and you will not be able to win again."
This sentence made Zhu Man's joy disappear, and his face suddenly fell. His original plan to teach the Tatars a lesson fell through. The emperor ordered that he had to obey the order even if he was unwilling in every possible way.
Yan Kebuhua came back to his senses when he heard the cheers. He turned around and didn't expect that Agula, who had the least hope, actually won. This made him overjoyed. He immediately threw all the rhetoric he had just thought out of the sky. The more I look at it, the more I feel that Agula is pleasing to my eye. As the biggest contributor to this trip, he must be rewarded heavily when he returns.
Zhu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the other party's cheers. Why could Wu Anhou and Li Jie win, but he had to feign defeat? This was too different. Today's incident was spread outside the palace and let others think of him. , and then thought about whether he had failed in his duties and made the emperor unhappy, so he used this to beat himself up?
