After Shao Song

Chapter 85 The Final Game

Chapter 85 The Final Game

During this one-hour break, when Zhao Jiu returned to the high platform beside the competition field, she felt that the temperature seemed to be much higher than before!
Why?Of course, it's because after this competition, the Helan Mountain Sword Discussion and the current Military Games are over, and the atmosphere has been heated to the highest level.

Outside the twenty private rooms, a radius of fifteen feet was crowded with people watching the excitement. Those selling food, tea, and even small red flags were all making a lot of money.

The peak showdown between Yue Yun and Wang Shixiong was enough for the two to get rid of the shadow of Prince Han Yue and make their independent debut in East Asia.

Although Yue Yun is often jokingly called a silly goose, in fact, he just has a kind-hearted face, and his eyebrows are not bad at all. He is even a little handsome because he has just reached his crown, and he is very tall. Otherwise, how could our Princess Foyou be so rare?

Wang Shixiong is a typical martial artist. He is tall and strong, with extremely thick shoulder muscles. He has a bit of Han Shizhong's youthful appearance. At this time, he is in his prime and exudes a majestic and majestic style.

It is said that in the Song Dynasty, men were weak and beautiful for hundreds of years, but the aesthetics of people in the northwest frontier were still mainly masculine. Looking at such two top young and majestic husbands, I don’t know how many ladies and girls secretly blushed.

However, they still dared to cheer when Li Shifu came on stage, but Yue Yun was a serious quasi-consort. Where were his father-in-law and sister-in-law sitting? Who dared to snatch food from Princess Nanyang's mouth?Even Wang Shixiong, I heard, had married his wife in Bianjing, but his background was not very good. In order to make him look good, Han Shizhong directly asked the Song family to worship the Zhengping County Prince and the current Zuojun Commander Xie Yuan as his adoptive father. Married from someone else's mansion.

So everyone just had an eye-opening experience, but some yamen and veterans were shouting loudly, obviously their ambitions had been aroused.

No more gossiping, the general manager Hu Hongxiu came on stage again to remind the two players of the rules, and then said: "The finals of this Military Games begin now!"

After saying that, he stepped back and came on the stage. When the gongs and drums sounded, Wang and Yue held their hands and got into postures. They were both young and energetic generals. At this time, no one was competitive, but they were cautious. Try the depth first when fighting.Yue Yun only felt that this person's inner energy was full of strength and tenacity, while Wang Shixiong felt that his opponent's calmness and strength were difficult to exploit, and neither of them dared to underestimate the enemy at all.

Han Shizhong, who had regained his liveliness, could no longer hold his tongue, holding on to his belt and said: "These two boys are both good guys who can be chosen one by one. In 20 years, they will definitely inherit the mantle of Xiaoyue, me, and even Wu Jie's generation. But the officials cannot allow them to participate in more competitions like this where the fight does not hurt anyone, otherwise the general will not have the murderous spirit to fight for thousands of miles and kill to the end!"

This time Zhao Guanjia nodded and said seriously: "Actually, this first time is just for trial and error, and it will definitely become more and more perfect in the future. Soldiers shed blood and sacrifice, well, there is nothing that can be done about it." After saying this, a sudden thought came to his mind. Tightly, I saw my daughter not far away who was concentrating on painting, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They only said a few words here, but more than ten moves had already been played on the field.For the first time in his life, Wang Shixiong felt that someone had such magical power, and thought to himself: It is said that Prince Yue, a famous general in ancient times, is as good as King Qin. Seeing his son acting like this, it must be true.But if I were defeated easily, how could a man have the dignity to return to the left army of the imperial camp? "After all, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. After thinking about it, my moves changed, the shadows of my palms fluttered, my strikes were quick and unparalleled, but the wind of my palms carried infinite power.

Yue Yun only felt short of breath, as if a Mount Tai was pressing heavily on him. His eyes were in a trance, and he seemed to be unable to resist.As Wang Shixiong's palm wind became faster and faster, Yue Yun became more and more difficult to resist, but he only managed to hold on with a sense of perseverance.

But he was holding on, but Wang Shixiong was struggling a little. It turned out that his "Hunyuan Thunder Palm" was extremely powerful against the enemy, but he needed to defeat the enemy quickly, otherwise he would suffer a great loss in internal strength.But he didn't expect Yue Yun to be so strong that he was defeated.Little did they know that although Yue Fei was a strict father, he also educated his son carefully. Yue Yun had already used the "Thousand Jin Falling" technique with both feet to freeze his body.It can be said that it saves a lot of effort.

Li Shifu was from an ethnic minority and had a more wild approach, but he had much more experience in fighting than these two good boys. He was also bored and said to Li Qiong on the side: "Prince Anyang, I think these two kids are as good as each other." In the meantime, whoever stays steady will win."

Li Qiong had a good relationship with Yue Fei, and had seen Yue Yun's abilities, so she leaned towards him more, but she didn't care about refuting the face of her colleagues, so she nodded in agreement.

After they finished speaking, the situation on the field changed. Yue Yun suddenly turned his right palm diagonally and hit Wang Shixiong on the shoulder. This chapter was so fierce and cruel that Wang Shixiong was immediately unsteady. When Li Qiong and Li Shifu saw it, they all Cheers: "What a late strike."

Their voices were so loud that they shocked Princess Shenyou for a moment and made her drop the pen in her hand. Zhao Guanjia immediately changed his face and said, "What are you doing? Go aside!"

Seeing the princess like this, the two of them realized that she had caused trouble. They hurriedly bowed down to apologize and left in despair.Guo Hao also came to see her today and thought to herself: "With such a timid temperament, he gets scared if his voice is slightly louder, and yet he is the darling of an official family. He really can't bear the slightest grievance. How can he marry into a military general's family? It can’t be said that it’s a blessing that Wu Xiaoyanei didn’t become the consort, otherwise he would have to be worshiped as a Bodhisattva.”

Unexpectedly, Shenyou calmed down for a while, then smiled slightly and said, "Dad, don't be angry. I know this is how a martial arts competition is, but I'm just a little curious. I've only heard of pre-emptive strikes, but never of post-strike." Zhao Jiuzheng was about to turn around and ask Yang Yizhong explained, but unexpectedly Shenyou picked up the brush again.Fang understood that the child was not interested in this and was just asking casually.

But in fact, this post-strike comes from "Xunzi·Yi Bing", which means to wait for the opponent to make the first move, and then seize the favorable opportunity to counterattack and subdue the opponent.It turned out that Yue Fei felt that his son's reaction was not fast enough (Prince Yue, please continue with Versailles). He was not good at learning the fast-attacking style of play in his sect, so he simply chose the more difficult method of attacking later.

Of course, nothing can be generalized and must be adapted accordingly. Otherwise, Yue Yun would not be able to beat Wang Bolong, a member of the Jin army, into beef balls on the battlefield.

How can people who practice martial arts not know this truth?Wang Shixiong reacted instantly.But it was too late, he had exhausted most of his strength, but Yue Yun was still full of energy.Open the dragon gate, punch out alternately with both fists, and stand as firm as a loose foot.It looks like it will win.

But Wang Shixiong was not an ordinary person after all, he quickly grasped the shortcoming of Yue Yun's lack of dexterity, he walked according to the direction of the gossip, and the moment of gravity, almost caused Yue Yun to fall into a big somersault.

After all, Yue Yun was a young man. He was out of temper and was about to fight for his life. Suddenly, everyone heard Li Kui yell loudly: "Yue Yun, go ahead." Suddenly, an object was thrown from a distance by him, and Yue Yun caught it steadily. Come on, it turned out to be a small jar of green and red wine, which Li Kui had just requested from Li Xiuzhi, a native of Fujian.

At this moment, Yue Yun seemed to be enlightened by the Bodhisattva of Wisdom, and his spiritual aperture suddenly opened. Regardless of whether it was against the rules or not, he opened the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.Wang Shixiong was dumbfounded. It didn't matter if he hit him temporarily or not.

But Han Shizhong turned bored, and immediately shouted, "Wang Shixiong, you bastard, what are you waiting for, call quickly."

Yue Yun drank a jar of low-alcohol wine, but his face was slightly red, and he shouted: "Brother Wang, it was my younger brother who broke the rules just now. You are a good man if you don't take advantage of others' danger. My younger brother will punch you three times first. Don’t fight back.”

Wang Shixiong had just seen his ability to strike back, so how could he agree?He just said: "There is no rule against drinking in the middle of the game. I haven't done anything great. Brother-in-law doesn't have to be humble."

Yue Yun nodded, then without saying much, he waved his fists again, their movements like wind.But unlike Ling Ran just now, Wang Shixiong felt that he seemed to be stronger.Even the legs are moving like a rabbit, no longer stagnant.The whole person is shaking his head, but it contains real murderous intent, leaving no one to guard against.

The spectators around him all cheered loudly when they saw his move. They just felt that the game was really exciting, with so many reversals.

In fact, if Wang Shixiong calmed down, he would understand that Yue Yun was just reversing the boxing technique he just used, using the upper one and the lower one, the left one and the right one. There are still traces of the rules to follow.But his drunken, mad-cow attitude really left him unable to resist.After a hundred moves, he was finally exhausted and defeated.

Zhao Jiu was dumbfounded on the stage. When someone announced that Yue Yun had won, he said, "Oh, it turns out that Pengju's problem... is hereditary."

On the eighth day of May in the 12th year of Jianyan's reign in the Song Dynasty, at the first Helan Mountain sword debate, the imperial army prepared to defeat Yue Yun, the favorite player Wang Shixiong, to win and win the gold medal.

From then on, when people mentioned Yue Yun, it was no longer just the son of Prince Yue, the son-in-law of Zhao Guan's family.But the champion of the Military Games.

After drinking in this competition, his boxing skills suddenly changed, thus creating Drunken Boxing, a great boxing style.

At the same time, the world-famous painting and the early representative work of the famous artist Zhao Shenyou, "The Decisive Picture", was also produced on this day.Later, it was used as a wedding gift for her sister, Princess Zhao Foyou of Nanyang.

 I still prefer Yue Xiaoyun.

  Drunken Master is here
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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