Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 525 Wrestling
Gu Qinghui wiped the sweat off his brow, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it."

That big man was someone who could afford to lose, and he said heartily, "I'm willing to bow down." Then he retreated.

Then Gu Qinghui looked around from the horse, pointed at another big man with a spear, and picked three people in a row, but it became more and more difficult each time.

The soldiers of Mo Kingdom are not stupid either, they can naturally see Gu Qinghui's routines, the soldiers who are tall and burly and easily unstable began to carefully observe Gu Qinghui's routines, after four matches, Gu Qinghui won [-] The elite soldiers are in hand, and the number of his horse battles has been observed to be almost the same.

After four martial arts competitions, Gu Qinghui was already sweating profusely. The sun was high, and the weather in August was still very hot. Although he was wearing breathable bunts, he was still covered in sweat.

Tugu Mingzhu suggested: "Brother, let Qinghui come down and rest."

When Gu Qinghui heard Tugu Mingzhu's words, he turned his head and smiled softly at her. He could see through it. This Tugu Mingzhu's favorite thing to do is to be a beauty trick. As long as her appearance catches her eyes, it's fine.

Tuguhun smiled indifferently and said: "What? Did you see this kid? Well, it's okay to take a break, after all, there will be so many people in a while, this day can't be finished, let's go for two days, two days can't finish , We only have three days. We have plenty of time, so it depends on whether he is in a hurry, I heard that Gu Qingyan of the Great Shu Kingdom is already preparing for the enthronement ceremony."

Gu Qinghui's heart tightened. Although he guessed that Emperor Yuan Jing would deprive him of his crown prince position after his affairs were revealed, he never thought that he would give up the position directly to Gu Qingyan. It turned out that he had always underestimated this kid. The boy's scheming and means are probably on par with him, so among the three brothers, the most pure and kind boy is Qing Mu.

It's just that maybe this turnaround may use that kid Qing Mu.

He was calculating in his heart, conceiving one plan after another in his mind.

Over there, Tugu Mingzhu was approved by Tuguhun, so she trotted forward, raised her head and smiled at Gu Qinghui who was sitting on the horse: "Qinghui, come down and have a rest, drink some iced sour plum soup to relieve the heat, Continue in a moment."

Gu Qinghui jumped off the horse and said, "Give the generals some soup to relieve the heat, mung bean soup or sour plum soup. The weather is so hot, and everyone has been standing for such a long time."

Tsuchiya calmly arranged for people to go down to deliver soup. This kid is good at human feelings. He offered to deliver soup at this moment. It's hard to guarantee that no one will be lenient to him because of his affection. Look for opportunities.

Gu Qinghui glanced away inadvertently, but saw that some of the crowd raised their bowls at him from afar, Gu Qinghui returned it without airs, and then raised his head and drank a large bowl of sour plum soup.

After drinking the sour plum soup, Tugu Mingzhu arranged for someone to fetch water to wipe his sweat, and ordered two maids to fan him. After a full rest of two quarters of an hour, he continued.

This time, Gu Qinghui no longer planned to choose a muscular man. He wanted to start another routine, choosing a lean man and wrestling.

Mo country is a country belonging to the prairie, and the men on the prairie have more or less practiced wrestling, so Gu Qinghui, who looks tall and tall, does not have any advantages, but although the man he chooses is thin, he is very Tall, but there is a certain gap in stability, and wrestling is not only about height, but muscle is also very important. Based on his own experience, Gu Qinghui chose someone who seemed to be less good at it.

Then everyone moved to the venue of the wrestling match, and with the sound of a gong, the match began. Gu Qinghui had already changed into wrestling clothes, his upper body was naked, revealing his strong muscles, his belt was tightly tied, and he was naked He patted his chest muscles, shouted loudly, and rushed up.

Although the tall man is tall, he is not weak in strength. Although he is not good at wrestling, which man in Mo country is not good at these aspects?How can a weak chicken from outside the Great Shu Kingdom take the lead?He himself is a person with a strong desire to win, so when he saw Gu Qinghui rushing up, he went straight to meet him, wanting to take the lead in defeating the enemy.

Gu Qinghui dodged nimbly, dodging the tall man's approaching hands, and then made a wrong foot, trying to trip him. The tall man staggered and almost fell, but quickly stabilized his body and turned quickly again. Turning around, put both hands on Gu Qinghui's shoulders, secretly pushing hard.

Gu Qinghui shook his shoulders, taking off the strength he had put on his shoulders, then twisted his body, reached the tall man's right side, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, stumbled with his left foot, and slammed his hands hard Intensified, he brought the tall man down to the ground.

But this alone cannot be regarded as winning. The rule of wrestling is that the opponent admits defeat or goes out of the circle to win. Gu Qinghui knows that these men in the Mo country are the ones who bleed without tears. Just throw them out of the ring.

Right now was a good opportunity, the other party had already been thrown to the ground by him, so Gu Qinghui lowered his body, clamped his legs with his elbows, and pulled the tall man out.

Unexpectedly, the tall man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he jumped up suddenly, his upper body writhed when his legs were restrained, and then he strangled Gu Qinghui's neck with his elbow, and Gu Qinghui had to let go to defend himself , so the tall man's restrained legs were easily freed.

The tall man stood up straight again with a carp. He felt very humiliated when he was thrown to the ground by a weak chicken from the Great Shu Kingdom. Then he suddenly exerted his strength and swept the hall before Gu Qinghui could recover. leg, tripping him to the ground.

Then Gu Qinghui wanted to get up, but the tall man sat on him all of a sudden, and folded his legs back, causing Gu Qinghui to fold himself up. Gu Qinghui gritted his teeth fiercely, gasping for air in pain. However, the hatred and royal integrity made him unable to say the words of admitting defeat.

Before, he thought that although his martial arts were not unparalleled in the world, he could still be regarded as stunning and brilliant, but he didn't expect that before he was the crown prince, how could anyone really fight with him with real swords and guns? It's just coaxing him, but he once thought that even if he walks the rivers and lakes, he can be a fearsome hero.

But the current situation made him understand, so what about the crown prince? Without this status, his skill is not as good as that of a soldier of the desert country. Under the mocking eyes of the prince, he felt more and more ashamed.

Then Gu Qinghui gritted his teeth tightly, as if he was exerting all his strength, but it didn't seem to work at all. The tall man arrogantly supported his legs, pulling him bit by bit towards the edge of the circle.

(End of this chapter)