The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 163 The First Apprentice

"One pays two, bet the lord wins?" Wang Hu slapped a piece of paper on the table and said, "I bet the lord wins, one hundred times!"

"I hit [-] guan, gambling can't hurt me." Dongfang Sheng turned back and said to Tang Xian. "Remember first, if you lose, I will pay for it, and if you pay for it, you will not be cheated!"

Badao also leaned in front of Tang Xian and stretched out a finger, saying, "I'll press a hundred guan too, betting that I can hurt him."

All of a sudden, everyone lowered their bets, and Dongfang Youcai walked over with a smile in his Quju Zen robe, and said to Tang Xian, "I bet five hundred times that my nephew will win!"

Tang Xian was a little discouraged at once, but seeing that there were still many people who were desperate to hurt Dongfang Sheng, he felt a little uneasy, but since the game had already started, there was absolutely no possibility of repentance, and Tang Xian would not cheat for money.

Dongfang Sheng waited patiently for everyone to press down before posing.

Badao let out a low growl, and drew a bright circular arc with the dagger in his hand, intending to cut Dongfang Sheng's throat.

Snapped!
Dongfang Sheng turned his body sideways, clasped his middle finger with his thumb, and flicked hard on the numb tendon on Badao's elbow.

puff!
The dagger was firmly planted on the ground, Badao felt a numbness in his elbow, and the dagger in his hand was thrown out all at once.

Before Badao could retrieve the dagger, Dongfang Sheng came up with a whip.

Whip kick, as the name suggests, kicks like a whip.

First of all, you need to stretch the tendons on your legs so that your kicks can be high and straight, and then you need to do strength training, otherwise you will not be able to improve without strength.

Dongfang Sheng's whip leg can kick a lion's head off, provided that he wears military boots lined with steel plates of later generations.

However, even without military boots and steel linings, Dongfang Sheng's whip kick would not feel good. When Tang Xian saw Dongfang Sheng's whip kick, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, because he was hit by Dongfang Sheng's whip kick. Passed out.

Snapped!
The voice was loud and crisp, as if being slapped.

Badao only felt his body involuntarily rush towards the direction Dongfang Sheng drew.

Dongfang Sheng knew very well that Ba Dao's character was a bastard, and he could only gain their respect if he was more ruthless than them.

So he didn't intend to give Badao a chance to breathe, he jumped up directly after the whip leg, and locked Badao's arms and feet firmly with a lock joint.

"Are you convinced?" Dongfang Sheng didn't lock it very tightly, he was afraid that he might displace Badao's joints.

With a fierce force, Badao directly broke Dongfang Sheng's lock joint.

Kara!
There was a palpitating sound of dislocation of joints. Although Badao broke free from Dongfang Sheng's joints, his left hand was still dislocated, hanging weakly, and his leg was slightly sprained.

hey-hey!Badao let out a miserable laugh, but he had already got the poisoned dagger again.

With a strange cry, Badao directly hammered his left shoulder with his right hand, and after three or two blows, he forcibly hammered back the dislocated arm.

This action made everyone present take a breath of air. This is a ruthless person. If he is ruthless to himself, he will be even more ruthless to others.

Badao grinned grinningly, holding the dagger with both hands and stabbing it directly at Dongfang Sheng's body. No matter what, even if Badao just scratched Dongfang Sheng's skin, he would be considered a victory, because he knew how violent the poison on the dagger was.

Dongfang Sheng held Badao's wrist firmly. Although he predicted that Badao's strength would not be too weak, Dongfang Sheng was stabbed in the chest by Badao with the dagger and cut the clothes on his chest.

"Die!"

Badao's expression was ferocious, and the veins on his hands burst out: as long as the dagger is moved forward a little bit, he will die.

But with this little distance, Dongfang Sheng was not broken by Badao.

With a kick, he kicked Ba Dao's chin accurately, and a mouthful of blood sprayed from Ba Dao's mouth, and Bai Sensen's teeth were instantly covered with bright red blood, which looked a little scary.

It's just that his hand didn't let go of the dagger, instead he went crazy and wanted to push the dagger forward one more point.

All the recruits were sweating for Dongfang Sheng, and even Tang Xian, who was full of confidence, was a little nervous at this time.Wang Hu and Dongfang Youcai were already ready to stop it.

"The people behind get out of the way!" Dongfang Sheng clenched Badao's hand and pulled it towards him, while falling back.

Because of Badao's forward momentum and Dongfang Sheng's traction, Dongfang Sheng kicked Badao's waist in the end.

Do!
The poisoned dagger flew out first, and the onlookers had already dispersed amid Dongfang Sheng's roar, and the dagger was stably inserted into the target.

Badao flew out like a human-shaped cannonball, hitting several sandbags one after another before stabilizing his body.

Dongfang Sheng stood up from the ground, and thought to himself: Fortunately, I fell down after practicing, otherwise I really couldn't handle it, people who are not afraid of death are not easy to mess with.

Falling backwards was originally a training subject for the Army. It means standing up straight and falling backwards. When you land on the ground, you use your hands to support it as a buffer. This subject kills several people every year, so it was canceled before Dongfang Sheng retired. training in this subject.

Dongfang Sheng originally thought that Badao would calm down now, but he didn't expect that Badao, who got up from the sand, rushed over again.

Seeing that Badao's eyes were bloodshot and the corners of his mouth were foaming, Dongfang Sheng knew that he should fall down, and now he just stood up with a will.

Dongfang Sheng sighed, and using his hand as a knife, he slashed directly at Badao's neck.

Pfft!
Badao rushed to the ground like a wild bull, and plowed in the mud for a while before stopping.

Some of the recruits were happy and some were sad, but no one paid any attention to Badao who had fainted to the ground.

Dongfang Sheng beckoned to Tang Xian: "Call the military doctor over to show him, and you help carry him to the military tent."

Although Tang Xian was reluctant, under Dongfang Sheng's accumulative prestige, he had no intention of resisting at all.

Seeing Tang Xian looking for the military doctor and the recruits leaving, Dongfang Youcai came to Dongfang Sheng: "What do you think about my nephew?"

Wang Hu also leaned over with a curious expression on his face. Although this Ba Dao is a bit brute, the best time for tempering has passed after all. Although Tang Xian is a prodigal son, he is still young after all. Wang Hu feels that Dongfang Sheng is right now. Tang Xian's interest is not as good as Badao's.

"I want to accept Ba Dao as my apprentice." Dongfang Sheng said: "He has a firm will and a ruffian air on his body. He is a good soldier."

**, **, if a soldier doesn't have a full body of ruffian, he will lose most of his blood. Dongfang Sheng often goes to the bar to fight, in order not to let his blood lose in the feasting.

Ruffian and bloody are a complete veteran. A person like Badao who was born as a gangster and has a fighting foundation is definitely a piece of jade that has not been cut open. Dongfang Sheng believes that as long as he polishes it a little bit, Badao will definitely reveal himself. That bright side.

(End of this chapter)