That day Song rolled up his sleeves and got into position.

His feet were firmly planted on the ground, and his body's center of gravity moved forward.

Then, he stretched out his arms and put his hands on Luo Fengtang's shoulders.

"Bah!"

He shouted loudly and exerted force violently.

A mature bull is often picked up and thrown out easily by him.

Now, he has regarded Luo Fengtang as a bull.

He wanted to treat Luo Fengtang like a bull and let this kid know how powerful he was.

But,

Luo Fengtang was as steady as a rock.

Not to mention being thrown out by him, his feet didn't even move at all.

Song was surprised that day.

He tried his best again, but still couldn't move Luo Fengtang at all.

He himself was so tired that he was sweating.

He gasped and drew back.

He circled around Luo Fengtang.

Then, he leaned down, stretched out his arms, and hugged Luo Fengtang's waist from the middle.

Trying to pull him up from the ground like a big tree and throw him out.

However, Luo Fengtang's feet seemed to be integrated with the ground.

Risong tried many angles that day, but Luo Fengtang remained unmoved.

He looked like an angry bull with red eyes.

"I don't believe in this evil!"

He roared low and rushed towards Luo Fengtang again.

I tried my best to suck the milk, but still couldn't shake him even a little bit.

"Are you convinced?"

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes and looked at Na Risong, whose face turned purple due to excessive exertion, and asked.

Narisong gritted his teeth: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

"Roar!"

He roared again, and the veins on his arms swelled several times in an instant.

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly.

He secretly raised the energy in his heart and quietly circulated the martial arts skills taught to him by Bai Laowu on his limbs and bones.

That day, Risong suddenly felt a powerful force pouring out of Luo Fengtang's body.

It collided violently with the one he secretly used.

This is a collision of forces that is completely invisible to outsiders.

However, that day Risong deeply felt the power coming from Luo Fengtang.

He staggered and was knocked back several steps, almost falling.

The people on the side came to help Narisong, but he pushed him away.

He breathed heavily and looked at Luo Fengtang who had walked out of the circle with a complicated expression.

"Boy, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve, but I still won't give up easily!"

After saying these words, Narisong turned around and walked back to the contestants, becoming silent.

And around the arena, shouts and cheers were heard one after another.

Pairs of hot eyes were all focused on Luo Fengtang.

There were even bold girls who wanted to rush in and offer Luo Fengtang her gift.

Unfortunately, they were stopped by the warriors who maintained order.

…

Return to the restaurant where you stayed in the city to rest.

The horse racing is scheduled for two days later.

At night, Yan Huaian came over and had a sumptuous dinner with Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

"Brother Luo, you really impress me!"

"Your abilities are really rare. Now, everyone is telling stories about you, saying that you are the reincarnation of Zhebei, hahaha..."

Yan Huaian's face was red from drinking. During the dinner, he patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder several times and praised him generously.

Luo Fengtang had a faint smile on his face and said modestly: "They are ridiculous. I just have a lot of brute strength. Practice makes me perfect when I am a child and hunt hunters!"

Yan Huaian shook his head: "Experts watch the door, laymen watch the excitement."

"Although I'm old and just watching the excitement, the most important thing in the competition is gatekeepers."

"It's their praise for you. You deserve it!" Yan Huaian said.

Luo Fengtang smiled modestly, poured the wine in front of Yan Huaian, and listened to him quietly.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside and accompanied him with a smile.

Can the man Yang Ruoqing chooses be any different?

No way!

…

At the same time, in a study room elsewhere.

Xiao Mang looked frustrated.

"I originally thought that my opponent was Narisong. As long as I defeated him, I could become the candidate for the next clan leader."

"Who would have thought that Luo Fengtang would show up on the way, and he was from Da Qi."

"I was beaten in both competitions, letting him steal the spotlight. It's really hateful!"

Xiao Mang stood in front of a desk, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Elder Xiao sat back on a stool covered with animal skins and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't be impatient, there is still one last horse riding competition, we don't know who will win!" Elder Xiao said.

When Xiao Mang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Grandpa, do you have any plans?" he asked.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Xiao's mouth.

"Of course there are arrangements."

"Grandpa promised you that he would make you the leader of the clan, and he will definitely fulfill his promise."

"You don't need to think too much, just concentrate on preparing for the battle. Your opponent is that boy Narisong."

Even if you lose to Narisong in the end, it doesn't matter.

The Naadam Conference was the day when Risong died.

As for Luo Fengtang...

Elder Xiao smiled and just eradicated it by the way.

If you dare to steal my grandson's limelight, you will die!

After making up their minds, the grandfather and grandson got together to discuss things together, and then Xiao Mang left with satisfaction.

Two days later, the last event of the Naadam Conference came: horse racing.

In order to be fair, the horses prepared for each contestant are similar.

Regardless of the size, leg strength, or age of the horse.

Every horse has about the same fighting ability.

Whether you can finish the track and reach the finish line in the fastest time depends on the horse riding skills of each contestant.

With a loud horn blowing.

The contestants on the field were like flying arrows, rushing forward one after another.

"drive!"

"Drive!"

"..."

The sound of horse hooves and shouts mixed together and resounded through the sky.

As usual, Yang Ruoqing stood in the high stands here and watched the competition over there.

The runway is long and the grassland is vast.

At the very far end point, there is a white line and a small flag representing this clan.

She was looking for that familiar figure on the runway.

Then, she saw him at the front.

He took the lead and rushed to the front.

It was a long way behind Narisong, who was in second place.

Behind Risong was Xiao Mang.

Xiao Mang and Na Risong were very close to each other.

I believe that as long as he relaxes a bit that day, Xiao Mang will most likely be able to catch up.

But it would be difficult for these two people to overtake Luo Fengtang.

"Luo Fengtang, come on!"

"Farewell, come on!"

Near the runway, the onlookers shouted loudly.

They were very well informed, and they all found out Luo Fengtang's name.

Almost all the girls are cheering for Luo Fengtang.

That day, all the female fans of Ri Song and Xiao Mang turned over.

He is handsome, tall and powerful.
Chapter completed!