The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Chapter 139: Competition

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Qi, and Qu Ru's words forced him to a dead corner. If he didn't face the struggle these days, it would be in vain. But in everyone's opinion, Qu Ru was tall and strong, and Kong Wu was powerful.

, the arms do not have to be much thinner, the head is like a straight on the shoulder, looking like a mountain; look at Zhao Qiong, although he speaks without leaking water, he looks like a big child from his face, with a bright face

Liu Liu, there is only a layer of fuzz on his lips, and he is almost 1.8 meters tall. But compared with Qu Ru, he is still half a head and looks much thinner. He looks like a Russian doll, but he is from outside.

The one he is covered in, and it doesn't look like the same level no matter how you look.

"Okay, I accept the challenge!" Zhao Qi smiled and stood up, clasped his fists like a hero in the world, "Zhao Xin, please obey the order. If I am in the competition with Chief Qu Ru, you will not interfere no matter what happens.

I was injured or killed because I was not good at learning my skills. I could just restrain my body afterwards and would not raise troops to retaliate. Do you understand?"

"Subor... I will obey the order!" Zhao Xin hesitated for a moment. He also knew the rules. This kind of competition was a fight with one's will. He wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the prince's eagle-like eyes, he had to bow and take the order.

But he also made up his mind that no matter what the prince said, as long as there is a crisis situation, he would take the initiative to be punished and save the prince.

"Prince, I am willing to fight for you!" Wu Song stood up and said.

"The person is looking for me, not you!" Zhao Qi patted his shoulder and smiled.

"Sit and watch, this kid...hehe, the prince is very capable. Don't look at his big size, it's not enough for the prince to beat him!" Lu Xiaoyao pulled Lawusong and asked him to sit down and said indifferently.

"Listen to the people of Qu Ru's tribe, if I fall into defeat and be beaten to death by the prince of Song State, you must obey my words and become a slave to Song. If you take revenge, the grain will not be collected, the man and woman will be bald and leper will be killed, and the animal will be killed, and the snake will be in the tent."

Qu Ru sprinkled a bowl of wine on the ground and said.

"General Yeli, I will compete with Chief Qu Ru to resolve the grudges between the two sides. I would like to give you a testimony with the leaders!" Zhao Qiong said loudly to Neli.

"Okay!" Yeli stood up and said to everyone, "Today, Prince Yan of Song State competed with my leader of Qu Ru's tribe, regardless of life or death, please obey both sides!" Yeli was still ignorant. If the sword and gun were tested, he would really kill people.

Then things can't end, so he changed his concept and became a competition of fists.

After a while, someone sorted out an open space on the scene. Qu Ru removed her shirt, was naked, and only had a belt that was wide across her palms. She frowned and walked into the center of the venue with a fright, and made a request for Zhao Qiong.

In the gesture, Zhao Qi took off the golden belt, took off the embroidered robe, changed into a rhino belt, lifted the hem of the robe and tucked it into the belt, tied the cuffs tightly with a leather rope, and walked into the field and hugged him and clasped his fists.

Zhao Xin held the prince's clothes in his arms and looked at the scene nervously. Others didn't know, but he understood. The prince had not had a good rest since the war started. He commanded the troops to fight during the day and others rested at night, but he still had to think about the route of the march.

, formulate a combat plan, consider the next action, calculate supplies and ammunition based on your fingers, and rest for only one or two hours a day. Even if you are hit every day, you can't stand it. Finally, you have to endure your body, and you will be in the abandoned castle.

Start an illness.

The two of them had just played, and the lively scene immediately became quiet. A gust of evening breeze seemed to bring a solemn atmosphere, which made people shudder. Zhao Qi pressed his hand on the handle of the gun, only ten

With a few steps away, he was confident that he would shoot his opponent. Seeing that Zhuge Hong also held a dagger in his hand and was ready to take action at any time. Shang Hu and others also quietly opened the bolt, loaded the bullet, and did

After they were ready to respond, they had decided that once both sides turned against each other, they would first suppress the leaders of Yeli and other big and small, and threaten them to rescue the prince.

Zhao Qi looked at Qu Ru opposite him. This was a powerful opponent. He was tall and powerful, and had strong resistance to attack. It was not easy to make some small moves in front of everyone. He could only defeat him head-on, so that he could shock the heroes and let them

They followed him with conscience. But he also understood his current strength. He consumed too much physical strength and was difficult to last. He could only fight quickly. Once he fell into a battle, he would be dragged down by his opponent.

The two stood at a distance of four or five steps apart. Zhao Qi hugged each other with his palms, yearning for his palms, tightly protecting his chest with his elbows, tightly pressing his left calf with his right ankle and retreating half a step, completely pressing his body's center of gravity on his face.

On his left leg, Qu Ru's heart trembled and he couldn't help but blink twice. The evil aura on the boy was so heavy that it was completely inconsistent with his age. It seemed that he was not a good person.

‘Dongdong.

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'The sound of cowhide drum sounded, 'Ha' Both of them shouted loudly at the same time, and rushed forward, trying to get the initiative. Qu Ru stepped forward, and his right fist suddenly punched Zhao Qi's throat, trying to punch him

Deathly. Zhao Qi did not move his upper body, and took small steps forward quickly, but his feet did not move away from the ground, and he stepped forward. The grass he walked through seemed to be plowed, with grass leaves flying around and grass roots turning outward.

'Bang'The two of them collided. Zhao Qiong knocked out with all his strength, swung Qu Ru's punch, his body had already snatched into his arms, and he quickly inserted his right foot behind him, and grabbed the other party

Qu Ru and Zhao Qie touched his heels head-on, and his arm was hit so hard that it hurt. Only then did he realize that the young man's arm strength was not inferior to his. In a blink of an eye, the young man had already leaned against him and could not use it with strength. He wanted to step back

When I opened the distance, I found that my legs were pinned. I was shocked again. I wanted to lift my knee and hit his lower abdomen, but I found it was too late.

Zhao Qi took the lead, how could he let go? He suddenly used his elbows and turned to the right, and his palms blew his chest and abdomen. Qu Ru's tall body was beaten by his two forces.

The 'Banlanchu' move was in the air. After Qu Ru flew out two steps, he fell heavily to the ground, and slid his feet towards the sky and slid seven or eight steps on the grass before stopping.

'Coax' Seeing Qu Ru being thrown so embarrassed by the little prince of Song State with just one move, the crowd of people watching made a surprise sound. In everyone's intuitiveness, this 'skinny' boy should be beaten

, instead of Qu Ru, the number one warrior of the Yeli clan, at least he shouldn't have been thrown so embarrassed!

"＊＠Ｅ￥%!" The domestic ones are not as powerful as free-range. Zhao Qi felt that if he was used on Pan Long, Xue Bao would at least have to let them lie on the ground and rest for a while, but Qu Ru fell to the ground and beat him.

Legun immediately stood up, cursed in his mouth, rushed up again, fighting with Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi and Qu Ru fought a few more moves, and then they realized that this kid's kung fu had not been systematically learned, and he was completely taught by himself through the slashing on the battlefield. As the saying goes, "I beat the master to death by random punches."

The fighting style is quite hateful. When he was not accurate in attacking, he suddenly showed a fierce light and waved his fist, but his fucking flicked. The most annoying thing is what tactics this guy should use, whether to attack directly or attack by detour.

, it was impossible to see at all, and in addition, it was a series of violent beatings when they were unreasonable.

Looking at the wild path that is not much higher than the turtle punch that is better than her, Zhao Qi took a few steps back and understood that you have to be a hooligan when dealing with a shrew. If she dares to take off her clothes and say you rape you, you have to dare.

After taking off her pants, she said she was willing to do so. After figuring out the joints, Zhao Qiong's boxing changed drastically and his ruthlessness also came up. Bajiquan emphasizes strong attacks, short and concise in image, cunning and vicious in technology, and fundamentally

It's not very ornamental, and it's bloody when you take action.

"Hey, ha, ho..." Zhao Qi exhaled in his mouth, his feet were down to the ground, taking root, and he dispelled his moves. His fists were like meteors and his legs were like whirlwinds. He was not afraid of his moves being missed. He only cared about his bigness and fought with Qu Ru with him, but he was not afraid of his moves.

Qu Ru was not feeling well when he was attacked by his opponent. This kid was as powerful as a crazy tiger, and he was forced to make a tough attack. Although he was thick in skin, he was also in a painful pain when he was hit. He hit him, but he was like smashing him.

On the iron plate, my hands hurt, but the boy seemed to be unaffected and his offensive remained unabated.

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From the perspective of mechanics, the greatest power comes from the fastest speed. However, when a master responds to the enemy, he fights with his bare hands, starts his fists and feet, and his speed and force are all supported by a stable lower plate like a mountain to ensure his strength.

The body balanced during impact. Otherwise, if you lose balance in the fight, you will be controlled by the enemy by chance. Qu Ru is a general who is on the horse and can use the power of the horse to stabilize the lower plate. Now there is no horse under your crotch

, the lower plate is naturally unstable.

Zhao Qi's experience of close combat with each other is unparalleled here except Lu Xiaoyao. He soon discovered Qu Ru's weakness. He suddenly moved to Qu Ru directly in front of Qu Ru and turned into his body. Qu Ru suffered his losses and immediately

Retreat and dodge, Zhao Qi shook his right, his body flashed to the front of his right, stepped behind Qu Ru with his left foot, and slapped his left palm on his Danzhong acupoint. His head lowered, and his shoulders hit him like a cow's horn.

His lower abdomen flew out.

"Okay..." Lu Xiaoyao and Wu Song were both masters. After thinking for a moment, they understood the prince's intention. Now they succeeded in one fell swoop, and they couldn't help cheering loudly. The people on Yeli also blamed Qu Ru for being troubled.

Also applauded.

Qu Ru got up this time much slower than last time, and kept rubbing her stomach with her hands. It seemed that she was suffering a lot this time. Zhao Qi didn't dare to support her again. She was not strong enough.

He was relieved, and he was the one who fell down in the end. Seeing him get up, he didn't talk nonsense. A tiger rushed forward, hugged Qu Ru's legs, and overturned him to the ground with his head and shoulders.

Being fallen one after another made Qu Ru feel timid, but the oath just now and the national honor made him get up again. If his heart is distracted, he will be confused, and if he is distracted, he will be slow, Qu Ru is in trouble now! Zhao Qi was struck while the iron was hot,

He chases hard and fights hard, and does not give the other party a chance to breathe. He interprets the word "ruthless" vividly, throws over the back, holds the neck, falls around the arms, and falls away from the hands.

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At the end of the fall, Zhao Qi didn't remember how many times he fell Qu Ru had fallen. Anyway, as long as he stood up, he would knock him down.

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