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Chapter 32 Martial Arts Competition

After hearing this, Yi Shuihan immediately shouted, using a gun as a stick, and hit Xiong Yitan on the head. He was majestic. Xiong Yitan raised his gun to block it, and hit the stick with a click. The force made Xiong Yitan's tiger's mouth numb, which shows how powerful the attack is...

Yi Shuihan saw that the opponent could still hold the spear under his heavy blow. In the past, many people would be shocked to escape from their hands under this blow. He immediately knew the opponent's strength and responded seriously.

Then the two of them danced their guns and started fighting each other. Yi Shuihan's shooting skills were indeed amazing, and he was very agile, which made Xiong Yitan only have the ability to resist.

When King Shi saw it, he was secretly happy. Looking at the situation, Yi Shuihan could defeat Xiong Yitan in a short time. Qian Xiaoxing also saw that the situation was unfavorable. After all, Xiong Yitan was good at big swords, and this spear was still a little unfamiliar. In addition, Xiong Yitan had a strong qigong, but this competition scene could not be shown. He was about to lose after watching the first game.

Although he was anxious, Qian Xiaoxing didn't know much about martial arts and could not help Xiong Yitan at all. He could only rely on himself.

On the competition field, although Xiong Yitan had a good foundation, he was already out of breath after the battle. He thought to himself that Yi Shuihan is really a powerful character, and he doesn't have the power to fight back. If he loses the first competition, it will really embarrass Si Guo. Although he is angry and anxious, he has no chance to counterattack. It seems that if this continues, he will sooner or later lose.

Xiong Yitan kept blocking the spear in his hand, and he was planning in his mind. It seemed that he would lose this game. The only chance was to win. He could not defeat his opponent. At least he had to get a draw. Thinking of this, he saw Yi Shuihan stabbing his spear again as his chest, and he no longer avoided it. Instead, he raised his head to fight Yi Shuihan to fight to get a draw. In a favorable situation, Yi Shuihan would certainly not fight with his opponent and immediately blocked the spear to his head.

The gun body of this spear was made of a hardwood stick. There were already many cracks when it was hit in front. Xiong Yitan tried hard to hit the two long sticks and hit each other hard, and the two gun bodies were broken into two pieces.

The two of them each held two sticks and continued to fight each other. After a while, the stick was beaten to pieces. Yi Shuihan threw the stick and rushed towards Xiong Yitan with bare hands.

Seeing this, Xiong Yitan also threw down the stick that was left in his hand and fought with the other party with bare hands. The soldiers watching around him immediately cheered Yi Shuihan, but when they fought with bare hands, Xiong Yitan's hard qigong had a place to use. Each punch and kick was majestic and strong, with the sound of the wind.

Xiong Yitan hit him with a punch in his chest. Yi Shuihan had no time to dodge, so he had to cross his hands to protect his chest. Even so, Xiong Yitan was beaten back four or five steps, causing a pain in his arm.

Yi Shuihan did not expect that the opponent's fist was so strong. It seemed that the blocking that was head-on could no longer be used, so he had to start dodging and gradually got at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Qian Xiaoxing also understood that Xiong Yitan began to gain the upper hand. However, if he kept fighting like this, he would probably admit defeat only by knocking Yi Shuihan down. It would be difficult for Xiong Yitan to not seriously hurt Xiong Yitan's fist, and he would inevitably hurt the harmony. Moreover, Xiong Yitan was indeed not as good as others when comparing guns. Now he has the upper hand, and he also goes back and forth. So he said to King Shi: "King Shi, I think this competition will be considered a draw."

King Shi looked at the competition with bare hands, and Yi Shuihan was indeed a little inferior. Seeing that Qian Xiaoxing was willing to make a draw, he immediately agreed.

"The first competition, a draw!" the soldier of the Sihao shouted.

The two stopped helplessly, Xiong Yitan ran back angrily and said to Qian Xiaoxing: "I haven't had enough of the fight yet, why did it take a draw? I'm about to knock him down."

Qian Xiaoxing replied: "Their shooting skills are indeed better than you. You are good at big swords and it is already very good to be able to tie the game. Your mission is well completed and you will get rewards when you go back."

Seeing that Qian Xiaoxing praised him, Xiong Yitan stopped caring about it and walked back to the queue happily.

Then the soldier on the stage boss shouted again: "The second competition, cavalry!"

Yang Qing took the war horse led by the soldiers, checked it carefully, and then quickly turned over and rode up. Qian Xiaoxing came to Yang Qing and said, "You are the only cavalry company commander in our State of Si, don't embarrass Si."

Yang Qing grabbed the reins of the horse and said confidently: "Chief of Staff, don't worry, even if I try my best, I won't embarrass you." Then Yang Qing rode his horse to the field, and the cavalry of the Dashi Kingdom opposite also came over and saw that his armor was also a general of the Dashi Kingdom.

Yang Qing took the long spear wrapped in cloth and signed up and said: "Yang Qing, the company commander of the Cavalry Company of the State of Si!"

The other party replied: "Feshan, the forward of the cavalry team of the Dashi Kingdom!"

Then the two turned their horses and left slowly. After they gathered about fifty meters, they turned around and stood face to face. Yang Qing raised his spear with one hand, and Fei Shan also raised it. Yang Qing squeezed his horse's belly with his legs and shouted, "Go!" and then directed the horse to rush over. Fei Shan also raised his spear and rushed over.

The horses were getting faster and faster, and soon the two of them met. Fei Shan swept across and beat Yang Qing. Yang Qing lay back and dodged, and raised his gun to Fei Shan, but was blocked by his opponent.

The two stopped riding their horses, turned around and continued to charge, but there was no victory or defeat after dozens of rounds. Seeing this, King Shi was not only anxious, but the first game was a draw. Could it be that he still had to draw in the second game? For him, the draw was a loss, which was an unacceptable result. So he said to Qian Xiaoxing: "They can't tell the winner even if they keep fighting. I think it's better to let them ride the horse and break the can and compete."

The so-called horse-riding can is also a subject that cavalry often trains. It means that many cans are hung on both sides of the road, allowing cavalry to ride by horses quickly, and break the cans with guns during the period, training cavalry to be shot in the quick marching.

Qian Xiaoxing had seen Yang Qing ask his cavalry to train this subject before, and it seemed that he was familiar with it, so he nodded and replied, "Okay, let's follow King Shi."

The soldier of the Sihao shouted: "The attack stops, and the competition is to break the can."

When Yang Qing and Fei Shan heard this, they stopped attacking. The two were of equal strength. If they wanted to decide the outcome in the attack, they would probably have to play hundreds of rounds. When they saw the competition, they were very confident and led their horses to the starting point.

Along the way, many jars were hung with wooden racks, with varying heights and swaying gently by the breeze. The two of them changed their real guns and raised their guns to signal to the stage.

After consulting King Shi's opinion, the soldiers of Sihao shouted: "The competition begins!"

The two set out almost at the same time, each driving forward with their horses. No one wanted to fall behind a little. The place where the jar was hanging in front was getting closer and closer, and the horse was getting faster and faster. Yang Qingdan held the gun in his hand and waved left and right, and saw that the jars on the side of the road sounded "bang, bang", and many of them were broken. The jars were filled with water, and when they broke, they immediately splashed. If this scene was on the battlefield, it would not be the jars, but the human head, and it would not be clear water but brains.

The war horse was very fast, and all the passing jars could not be broken. A few were left in scatter. When they arrived at the last shelf, Yang Qing poked one, and was about to pass by, and lay back and shot it, poking the last one.

Feishan also poked many people all the way, and the two passed the finish line almost at the same time.

After a while, the count came to King Shi, and the soldiers reported: "Emperor, General Fei Shan exposed thirty-three, and Yang Qing exposed thirty-five of the other party."

When King Shi heard this, he was furious and immediately shouted: "Call Feishan here."

After a while, Fei Shan came to King Shi, knelt down on one leg and said, "Your Majesty, I am not good at martial arts, so I ask my king to punish me."

Although Feishan broke thirty-three this time, two more than the best scores in the past, it was a fact that he lost the competition. King Shi said angrily: "You really embarrass me. You know what to do, do it yourself!"

After hearing this, Fei Shan pulled out the dagger without hesitation. Qian Xiaoxing was surprised when he saw this. Before Qian Xiaoxing could react, Fei Shan had already inserted the dagger into his thigh. Qian Xiaoxing sighed, "Isn't it just that he lost a game and needs to be so serious?"

Na Feishan gritted his teeth, but without blinking, and saw him pulling out a bloody dagger, stabbed it in again, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I lost two jars, I will apologize twice."

Seeing this, King Shi calmed down a little and said, "Okay, I am worthy of being the soldier of my country of Shi. I hope you will be brave after knowing your shame and don't lose to others next time, go ahead."

Qian Xiaoxing didn't expect that Fei Shan was so bloody. If the soldiers of the Dashi Kingdom were so brave, it would be a force that should not be underestimated and he sincerely admired it.

Seeing that one draw and one loss in the two games was really a loss, King Shi shouted: "Pick the strongest archer for me in the third game!"

The third competition was the archer soldier. Li Yu from Qian Xiaoxing's guard company was good at archery before. Later, he was given a sniper bow, which made him even more powerful. Li Yu came over and asked Qian Xiaoxing softly, "Chief of Staff, do you want to use a sniper bow?"

Qian Xiaoxing thought about it. If he used a sniper bow, he would definitely win. However, such a secret weapon would be discovered by the other party. If King Shi wanted it, he would be taken away by him. And he had already won and tied one by one. Even if he lost, he would still be a draw. So he shook his head and said, "Don't use it, I'm afraid he would be taken away by King Shi."

Li Yu nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Chief of Staff, even if I don't need to snipe the bow, I won't be embarrassed." Then Li Yu slowly walked to the front of the target, took the bow and arrow and checked it.
Chapter completed!
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