"Who is this person? He is too fierce."

"He didn't break the rules, but he didn't leave any room for it."

"Yeah, don't go in if you're not sure, it's too dangerous."

Prairie men are not stupid, they are not afraid of death, but it is not worth it to be seriously injured by one of their own people.

After all, they also have relatives to support behind them, and they are very few who are truly alone.

They are the backbone of the family. They come here to participate in the Naadam Conference and participate in the three major competitions. The purpose is to gain honor and live a better life, not to die.

Als roared towards the sky, hammered his chest several times with his two thick arms, and grinned with a ferocious smile.

"Come up if you are not afraid of death."

After Als roared, there was silence for a long time, and no one came on stage.

In this way, he has qualified for the next round.

"Humph, it's not satisfying, it's all rubbish." Als shouted, turned around and walked towards the audience.

Many prairie men below the ring heard the words "trash" yelled by Als, but they dared not speak out and could only keep their anger in their hearts.

There is no way, my skills are not as good as others, so I only go up to deliver food to people.

Anyone who has practiced wrestling for a period of time will know that he is far from his opponent once he sees Als' size and his technical speed.

Wrestling is a mature skill on the grassland. It cannot be won by a rush of blood. If it works, it will work. If it doesn't, it will not work. There must be no falsehood.

A smile finally appeared on Qinggeltai's face.

This Als is truly worthy of his name. He is indeed a master of wrestling. Even he is no match for Als. This is the warrior.

This wave is definitely stable.

Erris is already cool, but Als is still reliable.

Qing Geertai's heart finally dropped.

That Timur, his archery skills are indeed superb, but with his thin body, how could he be Als's opponent.

Ars might be able to knock Timur away with just one slap.

Qinggeltai picked up the kumiss brought by a maid and drank it in one gulp. He was finally able to correct his mentality and look at the competition ahead with a spectator-like attitude.

At this time, fewer and fewer people have passed this round in the ring, and only seven or eight are really left.

There are only a few who are evenly matched, and most of them have a big gap in strength. They are basically knocked down in a few hits, which saves a lot of time.

In particular, the ferocious Als deterred many prairie men.

However, Qinggeltai's mood soon became bad again.

Because, on the stage, he actually saw the figure of Timur again.

Why did he stay at the end again? There were so many people in front of him who didn't defeat him? What a waste.

He cursed the same words as Als, but his mood was different. After all, those trashes were his people, so he was angry with them.

"Let him be proud for a while, and Als will teach him a lesson later." Qinggeltai clenched his fists.

on the stage.

Als looked at Luo Fengtang condescendingly.

"Are you Timur?" Als grinned widely, showing his teeth, and his eyes were even more fierce. He is half a head taller than Luo Fengtang, at least two meters tall, plus his huge weight and

The plump muscles can completely overlook Luo Fengtang.

"Yes." Luo Fengtang responded with one word in an understatement.

Als suddenly became angry.

"Boy, don't you ask me who I am?"

Luo Xingchen glanced at Als and then looked away. His eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"My name is Als. I'm going to blow your head off later. We'll see!" Als waved his fist, with a cold look in his eyes.

The few people standing next to him hurriedly took a few steps away, unwilling to stand nearby to avoid being harmed.

This Als looks too scary, like a black bear, and just looking at his pair of futon-like palms can make people feel cold all over.

Several of them have already made up their mind not to fight Als.

On the stage.

Two referees stood together. One of them held a gong and drum and struck it three times.

Another referee held a red wooden box in his hand.

"There are eight people left. Let's draw lots. Come and draw lots."

The referee placed the wooden box on the table next to him and shouted down.

The remaining eight people were all the winners of the brawl just now, and the one with the most exaggerated figure was Als.

When he went up to draw the lots, Als glanced at Luo Fengtang from time to time, with a threatening look in his eyes and constant gestures with his fists.

But Luo Fengtang never responded to his provocation from beginning to end.

Because in his eyes, Ars is nothing more than dry bones in a tomb.

He fished out a piece of paper from the box, opened it and saw that it was number 2.

Then, the referee announced their respective opponents.

Luo Fengtang stood still on the ring, his opponent was a relatively familiar face.

In the first competition, Eresi defeated him until the end!

Erisi shook his arms, spread his legs, stood still, and took a good posture.

His fighting spirit was instantly ignited!

He has very complicated feelings towards Luo Fengtang.

On the one hand, he felt that Luo Fengtang was a good opponent. At least in archery, he defeated him openly.

Prairie men revere the strong, and he is no exception.

He was impressed by Luo Fengtang's archery skills.

But, on the other hand, Luo Fengtang suppressed him in archery, which dealt a huge blow to his prospects.

He is no longer trusted by Qinggeltai like before!

Now, the only way for him to save the situation is to defeat Luo Fengtang in the next two competitions.

And this moment is a perfect opportunity.

Luo Fengtang, who was standing opposite him, stood too casually and did not put on a wrestling posture. Judging from his mature wrestling skills, Luo Fengtang's body was full of flaws. He didn't look like someone who had been training for a long time, but more like someone who had been training for a long time.

Beginners.

However, Erisi did not underestimate Luo Fengtang.

To be able to persevere from the previous chaos to the present is by no means a useless person. He must have defeated many people to be shortlisted.

"Ouch!"

After staring for a long time, Erris found that the man in front of him was still standing loosely, with flaws everywhere.

He couldn't wait any longer, shouted loudly, and launched an attack.

However, this is just a tentative attack.

He grabbed Luo Fengtang with both hands. As long as he could hold down his shoulders, Erisi would use his strength to throw him over his shoulders.

Next, he got his wish and really grabbed Luo Fengtang's shoulders.

However, Luo Fengtang's body was like a piece of bluestone, unable to move at all.
Chapter completed!