Iron tooth and gold tent.
On the stage.
Erisi fell to the ground on his back. He was so dizzy that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
There was even more astonishment in my heart.
How can this be? He clearly held down the man's shoulders. With his strength, he could completely suppress that man.
Why did he fall down after being lifted up by Timur instead?
He turned over hurriedly, using both arms and legs to try and turn around, but then his waist was tightly bound by two arms and he could not move at all.
"How could it be? Why is this happening?"
Erezi was shocked and angry. He knew what this situation meant. It meant that his strength was defeated by his opponent, and it was not as good as a normal defeat, but a complete defeat. In this case, What strength does he have left to struggle?
With a loud noise, Erisi's body was once again thrown heavily onto the ring.
This time, all the bones in his body seemed to be broken. He struggled hard to get up, but it backfired and he could no longer get up.
There was nothing he could do but accept his fate of failure.
There was already a trace of blood in his mouth, an expression that showed his internal organs were hurt.
Someone nearby had already lifted him up on a stretcher.
Erisi knew that his future was gone. After today, even if Qinggeltai didn't kill him, he would have nowhere to go.
However, he can't die yet, he still has family to support, and he still has a young son waiting for him to come home.
At this moment, Erisi was thinking a lot in his mind, but as a loser, no one paid attention to what he was thinking about, but all focused on Luo Fengtang.
Why does this seemingly inconspicuous, ordinary, quiet, and even dull man have so much strength?
Prairie people can understand the skillful skills, which can be achieved with hard work, but the magical power of the arms is by no means something that can be easily acquired.
What's more, Luo Fengtang's body shape is really much worse than that of a tall man like Erisi who is nearly two meters tall.
Judging from the surface, Luo Fengtang's thighs might not be as thick as Erezi's arms.
But the result of the competition between the two was that Luo Fengtang completely defeated Erisi, which simply subverted the three views of the prairie people.
How could they know that Luo Fengtang not only practiced the best internal martial arts, but also had the Taizu bloodline in his body, which was a strange bloodline that could ignite the body's blood energy and rapidly increase physical strength.
The combination of these two powers made his arms, which seemed not strong enough on the surface, contain strength that ordinary people could not imagine.
Currently the number one general in Daqi, that is no joke, he has earned his reputation through his solid record.
The men on the grassland didn't know Luo Fengtang's identity and were all in shock.
As for the prairie aristocratic women in the stands, some of whom were never married, their eyes were filled with brilliance, especially Qinggertai's half-sister Qiqiqi.
Its pattern represents flowers in grassland language.
In fact, in addition to her noble status, her appearance is also different from the roughness of ordinary prairie women. Instead, she has a soft face like the southern women of Daqi. She is delicate and charming, and her hands are Holding a round fan, he covered his mouth and half of his face.
She hated the men who followed her around and stuck out their tongues to please her like a dog, so much so that she never felt attracted to men.
However, facing the outstandingly handsome man on the field, her heart jumped wildly, and she suddenly felt a strange feeling.
"Who is that?" Qiqige asked in a low voice.
The maid standing next to her spoke in a low voice: "Returning to the eldest princess, the man's name is Timur, and he came with Princess Uzhina."
Qi Qige was greatly disappointed. The man he was a little moved by was actually related to Uzhina?
This made her very unhappy.
Uzhina is a princess like her, but in terms of status, Uzhina's princess status is obviously higher than hers.
If it were a member of her own clan, she might start robbing him.
But Uzhina's people...forget it for now, she couldn't rob them, so she could only shake her head with regret and let go of her worries.
After all, we only saw that Timur was very brave, and there was no more reason for her to compete with the eldest princess of the Horqin tribe for a man.
She is not a fool, of course she knows which is more serious.
At this time, in the ring, after Luo Fengtang defeated Erisi, he turned his attention to several other people.
"I surrender."
"I quit!"
Among the remaining people, several people withdrew directly from the competition. They still had the slips of paper in their hands, but they had decided not to compete.
It's so cruel. It's not just Ars who is so cruel, there's another Timur...
How can I withstand this?
I can’t stand it!
They couldn't even compete with Erisi, so how could they compete with Luo Fengtang, who easily killed Erisi?
This is not the way to seek death.
At the same time, Als' opponent who drew lots also gave up and admitted defeat.
When the prairie man saw Als's body like a bear...
Forget it, forget it, I can’t afford it!
Later, there were only two people left on the field.
Als and Luo Fengtang!
Two people with extremely different body shapes and extremely strong contrast.
Now, the second competition has finally come to an end.
If it had been before, the grassland herdsmen watching would have definitely believed that Als had won.
Because this is not a weapon battle, but the most primitive form of wrestling.
What does wrestling rely on? Techniques are supplemented and body is the main factor. Two people whose bodies are too different don't need any skills and can knock down each other with pure brute force.
This principle has always been circulated among the grassland people, and it is almost never missed.
However, the previous battle between Luo Fengtang and Erisi had subverted their three views, causing them to become silent about the final competition.
However, when the referee announced the start of preparations, the grassland herdsmen still roared.
After all, they were infected by the tense atmosphere of the most primitive fight and could not restrain the surging enthusiasm in their hearts.
The grassland herdsmen are indeed much tougher than the Daqi people!
While Luo Fengtang was silent, he also increased his vigilance. The strong man in front of him was no ordinary person. He had practiced foreign martial arts!
Not only can he wrestle, his muscles, bones and skin have been soaked in potions, so he can't be subdued with just a few blows.
This opponent is much stronger than Erris before.
If Erris met this person, he would probably be able to make only three or five moves before being thrown to the ground.
"Those trashes before gave you confidence, but this uncle is different. I am not those low-level reptilian trashes!"
Als had a ferocious smile on his lips, his voice was like that of a tiger and a leopard, and like the sound of gold and stone, sonorous and powerful.
