The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 260 Competition ([-])
"The test begins."

As the referee's voice fell, Tang Zhong, who wanted to stand out, stood with his feet in a horse-like stance, suddenly shouted loudly, and waved his arms like a water divider.
Immediately after, his fists were clenched around his waist, his anger sinking in his dantian, his horse stance turned into a lunge, and he kicked straight towards Song Tiangang.

This series of actions by Tang Zhong showed that he was a person who had really practiced martial arts. His moves were fast and fierce. Song Tiangang was kicked in the chest just in a daze, and his body stepped back a few steps before standing up.

Seeing this, everyone in Dahewan let out a burst of sighs, and their nervous hearts also mentioned in their throats, and they didn't dare to let out the air, for fear of disturbing Song Tiangang's performance.

It was only at this point that Gao Yueyang reacted with hindsight, co-authoring the team leader and they dug a big hole for themselves, everyone was happy when they won, and it was himself who lost face.

Then, you have to win the competition anyway.

Tang Zhong stretched out a thumb and wiped the tip of his nose, his face was full of interest, then he clenched his fists and started to chase after the victory, which is bound to knock the opponent down in the shortest time.

"Good come."

Song Tiangang shouted loudly, and without dodging or evading, he opened his big palm and grabbed the fist that hit him in the face, exerting a little force.

Tang Zhong was in pain and couldn't help but let out a hoot. Most of the momentum that had been full of power was immediately removed, and he scolded inwardly, why is this stupid big man so powerful.

Resisting the pain, he raised another fist and slammed it towards Song Tiangang's stomach, trying to make him suffer, so that he could take the opportunity to break free.

However, Tang Zhong was too self-righteous and underestimated Song Tiangang. The next second, he only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was lying on the ground violently, splashing dust and smoke.

Everyone saw Tang Zhong's neck and legs were strangled by Song Tiangang, who was also lying on his back, using his strong arms and legs respectively. No matter how Tang Zhong twisted, he couldn't break free.

After a while, Tang Zhong's face flushed, not because of shame, but because he was almost out of breath.

"I, I admit defeat." Tang Zhong gave up the struggle all over, and squeezed these words out of his teeth with great difficulty.

The wide-open triangular eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment. Grandma was such a jerk that she was thrown at the door of someone else's house. When she went back, she couldn't make her mortal enemy laugh to death.

Song Tiangang is not stupid. In order to prevent Tang Zhong from cheating, even if the opponent admits defeat, he does not immediately let him go, but waits for the referee to announce the result of the competition.

For the sake of fairness, before the two sides selected a referee, Song Shuanzhu and Tang Yong respectively.

Tang Yong looked at his younger brother who had rolled his eyes, his mouth twitched wildly. He was really a guy with more than enough success, so he hurriedly announced loudly, "Song Tiangang wins."

As his voice fell, thunderous applause immediately erupted from the Dahewan crowd, cheering, shouting and whistling came one after another.

"Just so good!!"

"Win, win, your family won."

Liu Yue'e listened to everyone's compliments, her waist was straight, and she couldn't hide the self-satisfaction on her face. Even if her man was blind in one eye, he was still the leader of the team.

"It's really yours, and you can subdue him with just one move." Sun Mantang gave Song Tiangang a thumbs up who was sitting over.

Liu Changgui, who was sitting in the back, was too excited and didn't know what to say, so he sat there and smirked, his eyes were inexplicably sour, and he quickly lowered his head so that no one could see his embarrassed appearance.

Song Tiangang chuckled and whispered to Sun Mantang: "I just took advantage of that kid to take advantage of his composure to beat him. If there is a fight, the one who will lose in the end will be me."

His own brute force and the fact that he has often fought and fought with others since he was a child is not an opponent of Tang Zhong, who has specialized in martial arts.

Sun Mantang nodded in agreement: "You're right, I heard that most of the people in Nanling Village and Beiling Village are descendants of the Nacha Dynasty, and they have their own set of family traditions of martial arts."

After a pause, he said in a worried voice: "Looking at that posture, we don't have a good chance of winning the next second match. I'm a little worried about whether Gao Zhiqing can win the last match."

Earlier, I heard Liu Changgui say that Tang Yong's youngest daughter began to practice martial arts since she was a child, and so far even the men in the stockade can't beat her.

The captain felt that if a man and a woman lost the test, it would be a loss, so he called Gao Zhiqing, thinking that even if he lost, it would not be too ugly.

Song Tiangang was noncommittal, pondered for a moment and said with relief: "The cousin of the captain said that Gao Zhiqing has practiced, so it should be... no problem."

"But it's okay to lose. I saved Tang Yong's life more than ten years ago. For this reason, he won't hold on to his account any more."

Tonight's competition was nothing more than the opponent's bluff. Song Tiangang snorted inwardly when no one could see it.

After Liu Changgui listened to it, he let go of what he had just mentioned, and decided to thank those who helped him after waiting for his own affairs.

As expected by Sun Mantang, the second competition was won by a young man named Zheng Qing from Nanling Village, but the victory was not easy, with a bruised face.

Competing with Zheng Qing was Song Youde, the eldest grandson of the chief of the Song clan, and also the leader of the militia. He was 24 years old this year and of medium build.

Relying on his agile skills and keen reaction ability, Zheng Qing suffered a lot of hidden losses while dodging the attack, but his physical strength was too different from the opponent's. The last one was accidentally hit in the abdomen and did not get up for a long time .

At this time, the two sides were tied one by one, and the outcome depended on the last game. Everyone in Dahewan became nervous, but the people in Nanling Village were calm, because they believed that Tang Tieying would easily win the opponent.

After Gao Yueyang took a deep breath, he stood up from the futon, straightened his back, and walked towards the middle of the field with no fear on his face.

Tang Tieying was also full of aura, and walked towards the center of the field with a solemn expression.

After Gao Yueyang came to the position and stood still, he leaned over and did push-ups to warm up, first with both hands and then with one hand.

Who likes to lose?Since it should be done, you must go all out, and ask the captain for a favor after everything is over.

Tang Yong, Tang Tieying's father and daughter, and a group of people from Nanling Village exclaimed in their hearts when they saw Gao Yueyang's effortless and standard operation.

The corners of Tang Yong's mouth twitched invisibly, and he gave his daughter a wink, meaning that he should not keep his hands in the fight.

Tang Tieying understood and got up with punches and kicks on the spot. He was bound to win the match.

Everyone in Dahewan was dumbfounded. They had never seen such a situation before, especially two young girls.

Especially the men present, their faces were flushed with embarrassment, not to mention blind gestures, push-ups stumped a large number of them.

(End of this chapter)