Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 932
Liu Han let the wrestler tightly grip his wrist, and his body remained motionless.

The wrestler gritted his teeth, puffed up his anger, and threw Liu Han over with all his strength.

The wrestler grinned: "Wrestling still depends on strength! Little brat, let's go back and drink more glasses of milk!"

"Drink too much to become a brainless fool like you?" Liu Han said in a calm tone.

The wrestler originally thought that he would throw the opponent badly, but the opponent landed firmly on the ground.

This made him very angry. People in the Western Regions are straightforward, how could they bear such insults?

"Then let you see how powerful the reckless man is!" The wrestler ignored Liu Han's attacking hand, and suddenly retracted it tightly, overturning Liu Han with his backhand.

Liu Han's expression remained unchanged, and he took advantage of the situation to grab the wrestler's wrist and spun the opponent around in a circle with his left hand, then raised his right hand, and used the force of his elbow to lift the opponent into the air. stand up.

"Okay!" Chu Huang in the stands was overjoyed, got up and clapped his hands.

The ministers also stood up excitedly. Da Chu hadn't produced such a powerful wrestler for many years. They didn't expect King Jing to be so capable!

"In the third round, Da Chu wins!" The eunuch wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and beat the gongs and drums.

"It's not fair!" The envoy from the Western Regions no longer regained his calmness just now, and hurriedly walked in front of the Emperor Chu, "Your Majesty, our wrestlers have already fought two battles, and they are naturally lacking in physical strength, and King Jing is only on the stage, so it is natural to compete with him." No! This is not fair to my warriors from the Western Regions! I demand another match with another wrestler from my Western Regions!"

"Your face in the Western Regions is too big!" Pei Xiang said coldly, "If you lose, you want to turn your face, how can there be such a reason!"

"Hey...you can't say that!" The envoy of the Western Regions smiled authentically, without any embarrassment, "It's not easy for me to have no substitutions in the two games of the Western Regions. Otherwise, how can there be a draw?"

Pei Xiang seemed to have never seen such a thick-skinned person, and was momentarily taken aback.

"It's not impossible to change someone..." At some point, Liu Han had already stepped onto the stands from the martial arts arena, staring at the face of the envoy from the Western Regions, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "However, if at that time You still lost, not only this time, but I, Da Chu, also have the priority for the next trade right!"

Originally, in a draw between the two countries, each had half of the rights, but if there is a priority, then that country can have priority in deciding the right without having to negotiate with the other party.

The envoy from the Western Regions smiled and said: "Then what if Da Chu is defeated?"

"If Great Chu is defeated, then all this will belong to the Western Regions!"

Liu Han glanced at him unhurriedly.

"Prince Jing! How can you make decisions for His Majesty?" King Qi quickly stood up when he saw Emperor Chu frowned, and reprimanded loudly.

Originally, they were already in a draw, and there was no need to do anything. If Prince Jing lost this round, they would have lost half of their trading rights!
On the one hand, King Qi was afraid that Da Chu would lose half of the hard-won trading rights, on the other hand, he was happy that King Jing dared to make an agreement with the envoys from the Western Regions rashly without knowing the so-called!
In that case, Emperor Chu would definitely dislike him!Although Prince Jing did not lose, which surprised him, as long as the result achieves his goal, it will be fine.

"Your Majesty Da Chu, I don't know if what King Jing said can be the master?" The envoy from the Western Regions looked up at the Emperor Chu who was holding back on the high platform. Although he wanted to agree in his heart, the Emperor Chu was in charge of this Great Chu after all. Absolutely did not go beyond his reason.

The Emperor of Chu didn't answer him right away, but looked at Prince Jing beside him: "Prince Jing, do you dare to be responsible for what you have done?"

"Since my son dares to speak out, he will naturally dare to take responsibility!" Prince Jing cupped his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

Emperor Chu looked at him steadfastly, but Prince Jing's expression remained unchanged.

After a while, Emperor Chu looked away and looked at the envoy from the Western Regions: "I agree."

King Qi couldn't believe it: "Father, how can you agree to this? Who knows if Prince Jing will win the next match?"

King Qi originally thought that Emperor Chu would reject King Jing's proposal. After all, the risk is too great. If he loses, then this time, let alone half of the trading rights cannot be kept, even the next time he will be directly handed over to Western Regions, how can that work?

King Qi wanted to see King Jing make a fool of himself, but he never thought that Da Chu would fall into such a situation... At any rate, he would inherit the throne in the future, and if Da Chu suffers, isn't it that he will suffer in the future?

King Qi took a step forward, wanting to persuade Emperor Chu, but saw him wave his hand: "I have made up my mind on this matter, so there is no need to say more."

King Qi had no choice but to cast a bitter glance at King Jing before turning around and retreating.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Chu!"

The envoy from the Western Regions immediately beamed with joy. He had seen Prince Jing's performance, but he used some ingenuity. If he really wanted to compare with their warriors from the Western Regions, he would definitely lose!Otherwise, how could Prince Jing's brothers not believe that Prince Jing could win?
"When you compete with Prince Jing, you must use all your strength. It doesn't matter if you use some tricks. You must win!" The envoy from the Western Regions walked to the practice field and whispered to the wrestlers who were exercising their muscles and bones and preparing to go on the field. .

The envoys from the Western Regions had great confidence in him. This wrestler's ability was no less than that of the wrestlers they sent earlier. Prince Jing had already exhausted himself in one match, so he definitely couldn't keep up physically.

"Master Messenger, don't worry, I'm going to consume him slowly." The wrestler tightened the straps on his wrist and grinned. He had just carefully analyzed Prince Jing's style of play, and it was nothing more than using some skills. No matter how refined it is, it is vulnerable to absolute strength.

The envoy from the Western Regions nodded, very satisfied with his knowledge.

On Liu Han's side, there were quite a few people around.

Ministers are cheering him on.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing, you must win!"

"Yes, Your Highness Prince Jing, if you show your strength just now, you must win!"

Pei Xiang stepped forward and patted Liu Han on the shoulder: "His Royal Highness, just do your best!"

Liu Han nodded, and when he was about to step off the stage, Yun Yiyi called him and reminded him while passing the handkerchief: "My lord, be careful, I don't think the Western Regions will give up so easily. It’s about being on guard.”

The corner of Liu Han's mouth curled up, noncommittal.

He took the handkerchief from Yun Yiyi, wiped the sweat off his neck, threw it to her, and walked calmly to the training stage.

King Qi saw how courtiers were courting King Jing, raised his glass and turned his head, snorted softly, "I don't know if I will win or not, but you will cry when you lose."

"Your Majesty, why did you agree to King Jing's proposal?" The old eunuch who had been serving Emperor Chu for a long time looked at Emperor Chu in puzzlement. Although King Jing won this round, no one can guarantee victory in the next round...

"You also think my decision is too risky?" Chu Huang leaned over and picked up the teacup, and took a sip of the tea with his lips.

"I don't dare." The old eunuch was not sure what Emperor Chu was thinking, and bowed his head tactfully.

"Do you remember Prince Jing's reading when he was a child?" Emperor Chu put down his teacup, his expression seemed to recall the past, "At that time, he was still young, and when he saw me reading "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", he also read "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" together. Come and see, I thought it was fun, so I teased him: How many words can you understand? Do you remember what he said at that time?"

"I remember, His Royal Highness Prince Jing said at that time that if he gave enough time, he would be able to memorize all the words by heart..." Thinking of the immature child's words at that time, the old eunuch sighed.

"That's right. At that time, I thought he was talking big talk at a young age, so I didn't like it. I taught him a lot, but within a few months, he actually told me that he remembered everything... I didn't believe it at the time, so I reprimanded him." After a while, I happened to go to the Queen's Palace a few days ago, and accidentally saw the Queen taking out the paper he had written silently when he was young, drying it to get rid of the moisture... Only then did I realize that he really didn't lie to me..."

Emperor Chu slowly told the story of the past, and felt much more relaxed.

"When I asked him just now, his eyes were the same as before. I...decided to trust him once." Chu Huang looked at Liu Han on the martial arts arena, his eyes gradually became firmer.

The old eunuch never expected this to be the reason, and he couldn't help calling out: "Your Majesty..."

King Jing was not favored back then, and he thought that Emperor Chu had given up on him long ago, but unexpectedly, he remembered all these in his heart. Thinking of what happened to Prince Jing in these years, the old eunuch couldn't help but sigh.

Chu Huang waved his hand, signaling him to watch the game quietly.

On the martial arts arena, the wrestler looked at Liu Han's not-so-strong body, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth: "You are the one who defeated my elder brother?"

"So that man is your brother."

Liu Han snorted lightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "I hope you can persist longer than him."

"You!" Before the fight started, the wrestler's emotions came immediately!He wished he could punch the kid in front of him who was provoking him desperately.

"I think this one can't wait, let's get started."

Liu Han looked at the eunuch who was beating the gong, and smiled slightly.

"The match begins!" Seeing this, the eunuch nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the wrestler rushed towards Liu Han.

Liu Han was as immobile as a mountain, and saw the right moment. At the moment when the wrestler put his shoulders on his shoulders, he punched the wrestler directly in front of him. When the opponent returned to defend and evaded, he slammed his elbow on his back.

"It seems that you are somewhat weaker than your brother..." Liu Han said provocative words with a calm face.

"The hairy boy dares to insult my brother!"

The wrestler's eyes were red, and he rushed towards him again.

The envoy from the Western Regions standing on the high platform frowned. He said just now that he would delay and consume Liu Han to death, but he provoked his emotions within two strokes. Right now, Liu Han is not consumed, it is clearly his own Being exhausted by him.

"Your brother persisted for a stick of incense anyway, so you won't be able to hold on for a stick of incense, right?" Liu Han lowered his body, stepped on the ground with all his strength, and didn't move when he was wrestling and bent over to hug his waist.

The wrestler gritted his teeth, said nothing to his provocation, and swiped forward with one hand.

"My lord, be careful!" Yun Yiyi cried out in shock.

(End of this chapter)