Mr. Big Air's First Lady

Chapter 110 Jiang Yishou flees in despair

"Ready!" Both sides answered loudly.

Village Chief: "Then, let's start!"

"Ha!" The people on Jiang Yishou's side shouted, and rushed over with the guns in their hands.

These guns were borrowed by Jiang Yishou from the martial arts gym through personal relationships.

Jiang Yishou didn't play himself, so he stood behind and cheered for the invited people: "Come on, let's have a drink when it's over!"

This drink is not just a simple drink.

In order to save his face, to regain his unshakable position in the village, and to let these twenty people contribute, he made a heavy promise:
As long as they win, invite them to Fulin Restaurant for a meal!
That's Fulin Restaurant!Very expensive!
On Wen Maoyi's side, set up a formation and wait for it.

The two sides quickly fought together.

The people on Jiang Yishou's side were the most common style of play on the battlefield. They just fought against each other. There was no coordination between teammates, and they fought on their own.

Surviving on the battlefield like this is a test of personal ability.

Fortunately, on the current battlefield, no matter which country is playing in this way, Da Lang will not be divided by others.

This style of play is very crowded.

Wen Maoyi's dodging, turning, jumping, moving, chopping, and slashing all have rules, or in groups of two or three, with a tacit understanding, and pay more attention to the cooperation between teammates.

Their individual combat ability is not strong enough, but their group combat ability is very strong.

In the case of the same number of people, they can even take a short break in turn to take a breather and ensure the endurance of physical strength and endurance.

In a situation where the numbers are at a disadvantage, such as now, the number is not too outrageous, and they can cope with it freely, playing back and forth with the opponent.

If you look carefully, you can see that as they adapt to the battlefield, the originally evenly matched battlefield is changing little by little.

Wen Maoyi and others are gradually suppressing Jiang Yishou's people.

Now, the people on Jiang Yishou's side are fighting hard with their rich combat experience. They are all recruits, how can they fight for such a long time?
They were puzzled.

Moreover, there is a feeling that when you meet a strong opponent, you can't bite at all.

They didn't understand, but among the onlookers, some veterans who had fought on the battlefield could barely see some tricks, and only felt that Wen Maoyi's fight was very methodical and interesting.

As time passed little by little, the physical strength of Jiang Yishou's people gradually failed, and one of them might as well be picked up by Wen Maoyi's people and flew out.

This greatly inspired the people on Wen Maoyi's side, and their momentum was immediately lifted.

One has two.

Soon the second and third people were picked out.

On Jiang Yishou's side, they were defeated in a devastating manner.

No one could have imagined that the defeat was so quick and easy.

Those who were on Wen Maoyi's side thought they would win, but due to the large number of opponents, they thought that they would lose both sides no matter what.

But I didn't expect that only a few people on Wen Maoyi's side were injured by the gun, and the rest were intact.

As for the veterans on Jiang Yishou's side, because Wen Maoyi and the others used wooden sticks, there was no bleeding on their bodies, but each of them had their internal organs rolling, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

If Wen Maoyi and the others were also using guns, they would have been covered in blood long ago.

Jiang Yishou didn't expect that he invited twenty powerful veterans over, but none of them could beat Wen Maoyi and the others!
His face was livid, his eyes were poisoned, and he looked at Wen Maoyi and the others viciously.

Looking at the teasing eyes of the people around him, Jiang Yishou wished he could run away immediately.

The village head didn't give him this chance, so he walked over directly: "Now that the victory is over, Wen Maoyi wins, Jiang Yishou, what else can you say?"

If not, it's time to apologize.

Wen Maoyi and the others suppressed the excitement in their hearts and looked at Jiang Yishou together.

These people, when they were in the city, were all powerless scholars. How could they think that there would be a day to defeat the soldiers, so they were naturally very excited.

But they all knew that now was not the time to laugh out loud, so they all suppressed the excitement, not letting themselves be too excited.

This is much more exciting than when I was a scholar in the past.

Compared with their introvertedness, the performance of the watching family members was much more straightforward, directly writing their happiness on their faces, celebrating in whispers one by one, expressing the joy in their hearts.

Sometimes he turned this joy into contempt and looked at Jiang Yishou and the others.

In the crowd, some people from Jiang Yishou's side had already left in shame and indignation.

Jiang Yishou looked at Wen Maoyi and the others, then glanced at Wan Ning in the crowd, and finally turned back to look at the village chief, and finally fixed his eyes on Wen Maoyi: "The past is wiped out!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The twenty veterans supported each other and followed them.

The protagonist left, and the villagers, relatives and friends who came to cheer Jiang Yishou all left with him.

The village chief shouted at his back, "What kind of apology is this?"

Regardless of whether Jiang Yishou heard it or not, the village chief smiled and said to Wen Maoyi and the others: "He has been domineering for a long time, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"The village chief has worked hard." Wen Maoyi refused to answer the village chief's words: "I will set up a few small tables at home in the evening, and have a small gathering at home with the brothers behind me. The village chief will reward me?"

If you win, of course you have to drink a little to celebrate.

This is the same as treating guests to a drink after winning a competition with classmates, which helps to connect with each other.

"Okay." The village chief said happily, "Then I will be disrespectful."

"Then let's go to work first, the village chief said goodbye."

"Okay, let's go."

Wen Maoyi led the people to leave, but before he took a few steps, he was surrounded by people he knew and didn't know.

The village chief seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and he still stood aside and watched with a smile.

Wen Maoyi and others looked at the people who came up vigilantly: "What's the matter with you?"

Wan Ning and the others were still laughing and playing around just now, seeing this scene, they couldn't help crowding around nervously.

Wan Ning even nervously opened the mental barrier, and whenever these people moved, she would beat them up.

Soon someone spoke up: "We have no other intentions, just want to ask, can you teach us?"

"Yes, teach us how to fight."

"We also want to be as good as you."

Everyone was chattering, all with one purpose, that is to let Wen Maoyi teach them.

But no one thought about why Wen Maoyi should teach them?
Even though your original intention was to kill more Tartars, but now, these people have not spoken out, which caused Wen Maoyi and others to misunderstand their meaning.

The joy on the faces of Wen Maoyi and others quickly froze to frost: "Sorry, everyone, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Seeing that the villagers did not explain clearly, and Wen Maoyi refused decisively, everyone was unhappy and it would be bad if there were other conflicts, so he hurried over to explain: "Alas! , let me say a few words."

The villagers, who were a little unhappy after hearing Wen Maoyi's words just now, heard what the village head of Yao Guan village said before they had time to say anything, so they made way for him to squeeze to Wen Maoyi's side.

(End of this chapter)