Chapter 142 Competition
How many generals does Liu Bian have under his command now? There is no doubt that there is only one general, Wang Yue, the commanding general.
Who is Wang Yue? He was the emperor's swordsman in the past, and now he is Liu Bian's master. His swordsmanship is so high that no one in the world can match it. In the past few years, Wang Yue has been training diligently in the military camp.
He has been on the battlefield and killed enemies, taught his subordinates and was close to the people. His current status and achievements are enough to be called a general. Regardless of Liu Bian's high regard for Wang Yue, even Xun Chen and others also respect and rely on Wang Yue.
So he, as a general, lives up to his name.
But now Zhang Fei, a young boy, has not even made any achievements, but also offended Liu Bian. He asked for the position of general like this, how could he not make everyone laugh. He An glared at Zhang Fei with disdain and said
: “I really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!”
"You want to be a general?" Liu Bian smiled and said, "It's not impossible. You and I have a competition. You can choose between fists, feet, martial arts, and equestrian weapons. As long as you can beat me, I will make you a general."
.But if you lose and my horse still lacks personal care, I will have no choice but to allow you to be my groom, how about that?"
Is it impossible for you to escape and have to fight with His Highness? I wonder if it is still too late for me to refuse His Highness’s request now?
Zhang Fei hadn't replied yet, but Liu Bian couldn't wait and asked: "What, are you scared?"
"Man, what's there to be afraid of?" Zhang Fei couldn't stand Liu Bian's provocation. He shouted loudly: "Let's compete, let's test our fists and kicks. You are His Highness and have a distinguished status. If you really want to do something,
Weapon, I'm afraid it will hurt you when the time comes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter, especially He An's laugh was the most exaggerated. Liu Bian waved his hand to stop everyone's laughter. He nodded and said: "Come with me!"
Today's Zhongyang Restaurant occupies a large area, and there is a large area in the backyard. At this time, Liu Bian led everyone here. He wanted to compete with Zhang Fei in boxing and kicking, which naturally attracted everyone to watch. Originally, He An was still
He thought about sending someone to the county government and the county government to inform them, and calling all Xun Chen and others to watch and bear witness, but Liu Bian refused, so He An had to give up such an idea.
Fortunately, Xia Yun is not here at the moment, otherwise this regular servant, even though he has vowed not to gamble anymore, would have started betting. Xia Yun would have thought that this was a sure win for Liu Bian.
Game, wouldn't this great opportunity to win money be wasted?
Obviously He An did not have such spiritual awareness. He sat down on a stool, took out a melon fruit in his hand, opened his mouth and bit into it. This melon-eating crowd seemed to be convinced.
"Fat An, do you think His Highness will win?" Shi Zixiao asked in a low voice beside He An.
He An frowned. He looked at Shi Zixiao with some displeasure and said, "Taoist Master, how could you say that? It's not like you don't know Master Bian's martial arts. How can ordinary people get close to him? In the military camp.
Among those bunch of bastards, which one has not been
Has His Highness taught you a lesson? Even if those school captains joined forces, they could only fight to a draw with Mr. Bian. Maybe Mr. Bian would still let them."
"According to this, wouldn't Master Bian definitely win?"
"That's natural!"
"It seems that the black boy's martial arts skills are not very good either! Why should Mr. Bian compete with him?"
"Huh? According to my understanding of Mr. Bian, he will definitely not do that kind of meaningless thing. This black boy might actually have some kung fu. As for the actual kung fu, we have to wait for Mr. Bian to compete with him.
I know. Mr. Bian has developed a love for talents! Maybe this black boy is as good as Zhang Liao!"
"Will it be so powerful?"
"Look at how dark he is, he must have some strength. Let's just wait and see!"
"Well, let's take a look first."
The low-pitched exchange between He An and Shi Zixiao did not affect Liu Bian and Zhang Fei on the court. The two stood still and looked at each other. Liu Bian put his left hand behind his back. He stretched out his hand and waved to Zhang Fei with his right hand. This
The intention is obvious.
Boy, come and hit me!
"Ah..." Zhang Fei shouted, and he rushed towards Liu Bian. All etiquette and respect were forgotten by Zhang Fei. What he wanted to see at this moment was just to knock Liu Bian out with a straight punch.
The scene of flying out.
Unfortunately, Zhang Fei's idea came to nothing. Not to mention a straight punch, even if he added a left hook, a right hook, an uppercut, a lower hook, a knee, an elbow, and a flat kick.
, flying kicks and a series of internationally recognized martial arts moves, all of which are childish in front of Liu Bian.
The figures of Liu Bian and Zhang Fei crossed back and forth on the court. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fei kept attacking and Liu Bian defended for more than ten rounds, but Zhang Fei didn't even touch a corner of Liu Bian's clothes. Zhang Fei was the one who surpassed
The more reckless he fought, the angrier he became. Liu Bian seemed to have seen through Zhang Fei's attack path. His steps were relaxed and measured, his figure was graceful, and his dodge was perfect. He looked relaxed and at ease.
Zhang Fei was powerful, and every move he executed was vigorous, but his body was not very flexible. He was completely inferior to Liu Bian in terms of speed and dexterity, so his attack rhythm was soon replaced by Liu Bian's.
Liu Bian was disrupted and fell into Liu Bian's rhythm.
"Don't hide all the time! What's the point of hiding here and there? If you have the ability, come and compete head-on." Zhang Fei gasped and called out.
Liu Bian stopped, his expression changed, and he immediately turned from retreat to advance, from defense to attack. He released his mind-cultivation skills with all his strength and turned on the coercion. In Zhang Fei's obviously stunned eyes, Liu Bian's heart was not that big.
The huge fist was directly imprinted on his face. The figures of the two people intertwined in an instant, and the blow was completed in an instant. Liu Bian withdrew his fist, stopped, and stood up. His movements were all done in one go, completely natural.
With a "pop" sound, Zhang Fei stood on the spot for a few seconds.
Within seconds, his body fell softly and his whole head was dizzy. Zhang Fei was still conscious. He clearly knew that with just one punch, he was defeated by Liu Bian.
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So fast! So fast! I was knocked down before I even had time to react. It was such a strong force, wow! It hurts so much, I feel dizzy, my head feels dizzy!
Zhang Fei tried to get up with great difficulty, but suddenly felt someone holding his arm and his head being pressed gently.
"I have to report to the stables early tomorrow morning. I have to take good care of those horses!" Liu Bian took his hand away from Zhang Fei's head. After a trace of cultivation energy was released, he also let go of Zhang Fei's arm.
Suddenly, Zhang Fei felt as if an inexplicable refreshing air flow had poured into his body. This air flow only reached his head, and his head suddenly became clear, and the original feeling of dizziness disappeared in an instant.
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Zhang Fei was not stupid, but he was a little late-minded. He was stunned for several seconds before he realized that Liu Bian had cured his injury by holding his body for a little while. Zhang Fei immediately knelt down.
He shouted: "I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, I will be your highness's groom. Your highness is worried about the dispatch, but I will do my best to do it regardless of your orders. I will do my best and never slack off."
Zhang Fei didn't have much ink in his stomach, so these words of surrender were all he could barely think of at the moment. After fighting Liu Bian for more than twenty rounds, he was knocked down by Liu Bian with just one punch. This shows that
Is Zhang Fei's martial arts poor? Obviously not. Liu Bian just used his mind-cultivation skills and his defensive attack switching speed too quickly. When Zhang Fei relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly attacked and completely caught Zhang Fei off guard.
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You must know that Zhang Fei took the initiative and attacked for more than 20 rounds. This alone is enough to prove that his martial arts skills are good. Otherwise, Liu Bian would have taken action long ago and ended this competition early.
"Very good!" Liu Bian turned to He An and waved to him and said, "Take care of him these days to familiarize yourself with the affairs of the city and don't cause any trouble to me."
"No!" He An responded and winked at Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei smiled honestly when he saw it. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Zhang Fei has officially surrendered to Liu Bian at this moment.
, Shi Zixuan curled his lips and came to Liu Bian's side and asked: "Master Bian, how is this black boy?"
"In terms of martial arts alone, he is even better than Zhang Liao!" Liu Bian thought for a while and said.
"Is it really that powerful?" Shi Zixuan seemed a little unbelievable.
"If you don't believe it, go and try it!"
"Master Bian is really joking. With my size, I can't block that black guy's punch! No, hehe!"
"If you don't want to go, then hurry up and buy some food. You haven't seen us who just came back! We are almost hungry."
Chapter completed!