I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

"Start! Start quickly! I really can't wait to watch the next game!"

......

Amidst the excited cheers and impatient noises.

The gongs and drums signaling the start of the game sounded again.

In the arena!

The first to come on stage were Pei Xingjian and Hasagei.

Pei Xingjian had seen Hasage's level in the previous competition, and it was indeed very impressive.

Even though he had his elder brother Li Junxian teach him everything he knew and learned the true art of wrestling.

But after all, he had little time for training. Even though he was gifted and had good physical fitness, he was still a little nervous when facing this experienced wrestling master.

But the next moment, Pei Xingjian blinked and his eyes fell on the rhythmically beating little finger of Hasage's right hand.

Suddenly, there were only two words in Pei Xingjian's mind: It's stable!

He saluted with deep affection and determination, and said with a strong fighting spirit:

"Kong family wrestler Pei Xingjian, please teach me!"

"The Uighur warrior Hasagei, please teach me, the Tang warrior!"

Hasa gave a fierce smile on his rough face and made a unique gesture. Then he bent his waist, crossed his legs, and assumed a posture as motionless as a mountain.

After a few breaths.

Pei Xingjian moved. He pounced on the ferocious bear like a tiger descending from the mountain, and his tiger claws struck Hasage's shoulder.

Hasage opened his arms and grabbed Pei Xingjian's arms with incredible speed and precision.

In an instant, the two men, who had a huge difference in size, formed a pincer attack and started to compete with each other in strength.

The faces of the two men instantly turned red, and they clenched their teeth tightly, as if they were trying their best to push the other down!

The spectators were so excited by this most primitive way of competition that their blood boiled and they cheered for the contestants!

"Good! That's it. Hasa gave Yongwu a victory over the young man from the Kong family!"

"My young men of the Tang Dynasty are brave and will definitely defeat this barbarian!"

"Push him! Push him down!"

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Chapter 263 Xue Li was defeated and felt ashamed

After a few breaths.

"Roar! Retreat!!!"

Hasa roared loudly, as if possessed by a barbarian god, and pushed Pei Xingjian back with a ferocious roar.

The terrifying force made Pei Xingjian panic. He tried his best to support himself with his feet, trying to hold on.

But the terrifying force exerted by Hasa was so strong that Pei Xingjian was pushed so hard that only two visible marks were left on the bluestone of the arena with his feet.

This most primitive competition of strength made the cheers and roars from the audience even louder.

In the viewing gallery, all the court officials and ministers couldn't help but wave their fists and cheer!

"Win!"

"Pei Xingjian, hold on!"

"withstand!"

.......

Amid cheers and roars, Hasage seemed to be assisted by God, showing his great power and pushing the vehicle even faster.

Soon, Pei Xingjian was pushed to the edge of the ring.

Just when Hasa was on the verge of victory, some people were cheering excitedly, while others were scolding unwillingly.

Hasage seemed to have used too much force and his steps became a little unsteady.

Pei Xingjian understood instantly: the other party had given him a flaw!

He suddenly turned sideways and exerted force. Hasa was unable to adjust in time. He staggered a few steps and was pushed off the stage by Pei Xingjian before he could stand firmly.

The sudden change left everyone dumbfounded.

The noisy martial arts arena suddenly became silent!

Pei Xingjian looked at Hasagei who had fallen to the ground under the ring, pretending to be angry and pounding the ground with a look of unwillingness on his face, and he let out a sigh of relief in an instant.

Then, he glanced at the entire audience, raised his fists in front of everyone's stunned gaze, and shouted with the attitude of a winner!

"Win!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

In the audience, whether they supported Pei Xingjian or not.

Everyone's blood was ignited and they cheered for Pei Xingjian who seized the opportunity and turned defeat into victory!

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

......

Li Junxian clenched his fists excitedly as he watched his younger brother Pei Xingjian seize the opponent's mistake and launch a desperate counterattack.

Li Shimin couldn't help but applaud, smiling and praising:

"What a great Pei Xingjian! What a great young man!"

Li Jing and others also praised him with great approval.

"What a comeback! This young man from the Kong family is truly amazing!"

"Yes, it's amazing that he captured such a fleeting opportunity!"

"The most terrifying thing is his wrestling skills. He is so young, yet he is so terrifying!"

"Hahahaha, this is incredible, incredible, the wrestlers from the Kong family are so powerful!"

......

When Kong Yingda heard everyone add the word "Kong family" whenever they mentioned Pei Xingjian, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

He thought of what the young man said when he saw him that day.

Look at the young winner on the ring who won the cheers of thousands of people.

He sighed in his heart:

"Pei Xingjian and Pei Shouyue are truly extraordinary. In the future, they will definitely be the backbone of our Tang Dynasty!"

On the stage, Pei Xingjian lowered his arms, bowed and saluted to Li Shimin in the audience, then left the stage.

Boom!

The gongs and drums sounded again, and Xiong Xiansheng of the Wang family of Taiyuan fought against Xue Li.

In this game, the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

Even though Xue Li was born with extraordinary strength, he had been exposed to wrestling for too short a time and had only trained for a short period of time, so he had too little experience.

God did not favor the young man Xue Li.

He was thrown from behind by Xiong Xiansheng and missed the subsequent competition.

Suddenly, voices of contempt for the Fang family and Fang Yiyi were heard in the school martial arts field.

At this moment, tears of guilt welled up in Xue Li's eyes.

He lost, and caused his husband to be so cursed!

Moreover, he caused Langjun and the three surnames to lose a game, lost 50,000 yuan, and had to admit defeat in public!

It's all his fault!

"My dear, I'm sorry. It's all my fault!"

Chapter 264: Knowing shame and then being brave, tasting defeat but not admitting defeat

When Fang Yiyi heard Xue Li apologize and was about to cry, he became dissatisfied and started to scold him.

"What's your fault?"

"What did you think? It's just a wrestling match!"

"Damn it, you must follow me and build a career for the Tang Dynasty!"

"If you lose the game, you lose. You can try again later!"

Xue Li lowered his head in shame, which made Fang Yiyi even more angry:

"Xue Li, Xue Rengui, hold your head up high. Never bow your head again!"

"Keep your head down and look down at the enemies you have defeated!"

In an instant, Xue Li raised his head, his honest face, still childish, was full of resoluteness.

He said loudly: "Yes, my dear!"

Fang Yiyi then patted Xue Li's shoulder with satisfaction and said comfortingly:

"This is just a wrestling match. You're still young and you'll have another chance in the future!"

"Remember this, people should not be brave for a short time or fight for a short time. They should be brave after knowing shame and should not admit defeat after experiencing defeat."

"There is still a long way to go, so we need to take a long-term view!"

Listening to the earnest teachings of the master, Xue Li's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said gratefully:

"My dear, Xue Li has remembered this!"

Only then did Fang Yiyi feel satisfied and took Xue Li to answer the Fang family's questions.

Just as he passed by, Wang Youwen, the eldest grandson of the Wang family of Taiyuan, came over in a triumphant manner.

He looked up at Fang Yiyi and said:

"Fang Sanlang, you lost. According to the bet, you have to pay 50,000 strings of cash and admit defeat to the Wang family of Taiyuan in front of so many people in the martial arts school."

Fang Yiyi stepped forward with a smile and said:

"I, Fang Yiyi, keep my word. After the wrestling match, I will send 50,000 strings of cash directly to your Wang's mansion in Taiyuan!"

The next moment, Fang Yiyi stepped forward again and chuckled, "However, Wang Youwen, if you want me to apologize, can your Taiyuan Wang family afford it?"

Instantly, Wang Youwen's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean?"

"Are you trying to break the contract in front of so many people?"

Fang Yiyi still had a smile as warm as spring breeze, and he approached Wang Youwen and whispered:

"On the eighth day of the second month of the first year of Zhenguan, the Wang family of Taiyuan and the Tatar tribe purchased fine horses and furs."

"Do you need me to tell you what the Taiyuan Wang family is going to exchange for?"

"In the second year of Zhenguan, your brother Wang Youwu raped 19 women in Chang'an, and the court..."

Wang Youwen's face changed instantly. He leaned back suddenly, looking at Fang Yiyi in horror and fear.

He interrupted in a trembling voice:

"Fang Sanlang, if you send 50,000 strings of cash to Changxingfang, the bet will be fulfilled!"

Fang Yiyi smiled and saluted Wang Youwen, saying, "In that case, thank you, Brother Wang!"

Wang Youwen hurriedly returned the greeting and bowed slightly, saying:

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"