Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6250 Lost
Ars approached Luo Fengtang step by step, with his arms open in an embraced posture.

His physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people, and his body has spent a lot of time and money soaking in medicinal baths, making many parts of his body very hard. Ordinary blunt knives may not be able to hurt him, unless it is a very sharp blade. .

Human fists hurt him even less.

Of course, he still didn't dare to fight the tiger hand-to-hand. After all, the physical fitness of human beings was far behind that of tigers, even if he was gradually approaching the limit of human beings.

But human beings are still human beings after all, and it is impossible to transform into tigers.

He couldn't do it against the Tigers, but against the skinny guy in front of him, he was full of confidence.

"Come on, let me weigh your weight."

Als laughed.

He moved swiftly and said contemptuous words, but when he actually fought, he used all his strength and didn't restrain himself.

"I've caught you, boy, look at how powerful the uncle is!"

Als took a few steps forward, and pressed Luo Fengtang's shoulders with both palms.

The movements he uses are similar to those of Errisi. From a technical point of view, they are all grasping and falling.

However, his movements were faster and more powerful, and next, he did grab Luo Fengtang and threw him backwards.

Luo Fengtang's body flew over Ars's head, and he was about to fall heavily to the ground...

There was an exclamation all around.

"No, Timur is going to die."

"It's still a big guy, that kid can't do it."

"Yeah, it was thrown out all at once."

While everyone was exclaiming, the moment Luo Fengtang got close to the ground, his body shrank into a ball, he rolled and somersaulted, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Boy, there are two hits." A strange light flashed in Ars' eyes.

It was beyond his expectation, the person thrown out by him could still gain a firm foothold, which was already surprising.

Luo Fengtang finally spoke.

"Your strength is not enough." Luo Fengtang's voice was very light.

However, what brought Als was furious.

At first he still had a teasing attitude, but now, he truly regards Luo Fengtang as his opponent.

He decided to teach Luo Fengtang a lesson.

If he was killed by a "mistake", he will not be held responsible.

"Okay, kid, you managed to piss me off."

Als swung his neck twice, and his bones made a cracking sound. At the same time, he squeezed his fists and bent his toes to grasp the ground.

This time, he decided to use the most vigorous attack!
"call!"

The sound made by his hands was like air compression and explosion.

This time, Luo Fengtang did not hide, but used the most standard wrestling posture to collide head-on with Ars!

"No, that man actually confronted him head-on."

"Just now he used it skillfully, but now he can't use it."

"Miserable! He will be torn apart."

Many prairie people closed their eyes subconsciously at this moment, and opened their eyes curiously only when there was an exclamation in their ears.

Luo Fengtang, who seemed to be much smaller in size, actually confronted Als head-on, without losing the slightest bit.

Not to mention the onlookers, the herdsmen almost lost their eyes in shock. Als, who was inside, was more frightened and angry than the people outside.

He felt that the arms of the person in front of him seemed to have endless power, and they were particularly hard, like steel.

It seems that there is no distinction between top and bottom, but in fact he is completely at a disadvantage. It's just that the person in front of him seems to have a little bit of strength, so he doesn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

As for why he had to take a little bit of strength, he didn't know.

"Aren't you admitting defeat?" Luo Fengtang said lightly.

"you!"

As soon as Ars uttered a word, he was suppressed by Luo Fengtang's next move.

Knowing that there was nothing to be done, Als thought about it, and decided to give up. He is not from the Horqin tribe, but he was appointed by Ji Li Khan to help.

However, as a warrior, he himself has dignity and has a certain right to speak.

He is already inferior to others in skills, and if he is asked to play dirty tricks, he is not willing.

With Luo Fengtang's push, Als took two steps back, raised his hands and said, "I admit defeat!"

Immediately, both the nobles in the stands and the herdsmen watching on the field were dumbfounded.

Among them, although there were many experts, few of them saw that Als was at a disadvantage and had no choice but to admit defeat, so they were all stunned.

Who knows that Als is suffering and cannot speak.

If the fight continues, it will be even more shameful for Als to lose, and he will be seriously injured by then.

There is no doubt about this, he already felt the muscle twitching and pain in his arms now, after his arms were soaked in the potion, it had been a long time since he felt such pain.

This shows that not only the muscles in his arms were injured, but even the blood vessels and bones inside were injured. Now, the seemingly ordinary collisions on the surface can bring him huge pain every time.

If it continues, the skin on his arms will crack, the blood will splash, and his body will fall down. At that time, he will be even more miserable.

Since the Timur in front of him has already fallen down the steps, why should he hold on forcibly.

Anyway, it's not his own life-and-death battle, and it's not what he should do to fight Qing Geertai, a stranger.

As for what will happen to Qing Geertai after he loses, that's none of his business!

Luo Fengtang turned and left, he was not talking, but cheers came from below.

The herdsmen quickly adjusted their mentality. Anyway, it was not the first time that dark horses and moths appeared in the competition. They didn't need to think so much, they just needed to cheer for the winner.

Als did not go to meet Qing Getai, but left the crowd alone.

He wants to leave the iron teeth and gold tent and return to his tribe to heal his wounds.

For the rest, that is what Jin Yiwei has to deal with, it has nothing to do with him.

All he has to do is fight as hard as he can, win or lose.

He didn't admit defeat on purpose, so he has a clear conscience.

In the rear, Qing Getai saw Jin Yiwei, and he was angry as soon as he met: "Where is your sincerity? Why did Ars admit defeat? Was it bought by Uzhina?"

Qing Geertai didn't see the way. In his opinion, Als may deliberately admit defeat.

"Ars is not an opponent, he tried his best." Jin Yiwei's voice was flat.

Naturally, he knew more about Als than Qing Getai. Als was a martial idiot, he would go all out for every competition, and would never be bought and deliberately surrendered.

Moreover, he also saw that Als was injured, he was truly defeated.

"It's just that the skills are inferior to others. This time it's our fault. There will be a third competition, equestrian. We will send the strongest equestrian, and we will definitely win." Jin Yiwei said.

(End of this chapter)