Zhang Jingxiu gave him a blank look and said coquettishly: "Don't be swearing, and speak without saying anything. Do you understand the skills of fist and foot?"

Chen Lie said confidently: "From the boxing postures of these two people, Zhang Kui is steadily in the lower side, and he should be proficient in the throwing technique. The official's footsteps are a bit slim and cannot go out of the three-way match... Zhang Kui will win!"

Zhang Jingxiu naturally didn't believe it, and he sneered and said sarcastically: "Is that right?"

Chen Lie hurriedly said: "Yes or no, I will soon know that Chen is betting on two taels of silver, and Zhang Kui will definitely win within three combinations!"

Zhang Jingxiu looked at him, then curled his mouth again, and said disdainfully: "I've been betting!"

While talking, Zhang Kui and the general flag had already started.

Zhang Kui was at ease, squinted his eyes and took a step forward to test it, and then swung his move.

The Jinyiwei General Banner could not see Zhang Kui's footwork clearly, and immediately became a little panicked, with some scattered feet, revealing some flaws.

Then Zhang Kui took a step and went straight into the central palace. He grabbed his waist and brought a big back to the bottom, and a crisp sound was heard.

The general flag fell down and slumped, got up awkwardly, blushed, and hugged Zhang Kui with fists.

A burst of cheers rang around.

"good!"

With the cheers, Chen Lie extended his hand to Miss Zhang with a smile, and said with a proud smile: "Chenghui... two taels!"

Zhang Jingxiu was stunned. Looking at Zhang Kui who was very proud after winning, he rolled his eyes with a cute little eye, but he had to accept the loss. He took out a small ingot of two ounces from his sleeve and handed it over.

Chen Lie took the little ingot without hesitation, stuffed it into his sleeve, and then showed a satisfied look and raised his legs.

Then Chen Lie waved to Zhang Kui and shouted: "Guard Zhang is mighty!"

It's too easy to make money from these two taels of silver.

Zhang Kui walked over with a smile on his stomach, but his lady stared at him hard and became dumbfounded on the spot.

Zhang Jingxiu looked at him and said angrily: "You guy... can't you have a few more tricks?"

She won by passing three moves.

Zhang Kui showed a blank expression on his face. Looking at the angry lady and the smug and Shen Lie, he couldn't help but touch his head, not understanding what he had done wrong.

Maybe it was very interesting. Although he lost two taels of silver, Zhang Jingxiu couldn't help but use a folding fan to block his pretty face and laughed out loud.

"Forget it!"

Zhang Kui, who was unknown, smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Tian Hong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but praise: "Zhang Wei's throwing technique is really a true master of famous masters, and I admire it!"

Several Jinyiwei around him hurriedly gave a few compliments.

"Awesome!"

"admire."

Seeing Zhang Kui being content, Chen Lie also interrupted: "The way of kung fu is to throw, beat, kick, and take, and to win the method of throwing, and guard Zhang is mighty!"

After seeing the most powerful wrestling skills of this era, Chen Lie also felt his eyes wide open and kept admiring.

If you want to talk about murder, you have to look at Chinese wrestling!

Compared with Western boxing, free fighting and Chinese wrestling, they are all younger brothers.

After all, in the battlefield of the cold weapon era, it is important to be strong and not lose, because the battlefield is full of heavy armored infantry.

The soldiers were wearing thick armor weighing dozens of kilograms and holding fine iron shields. The most important combat skills were falling and bumping.

With his heavy armor and outstanding strength, the chaotic army knocked the opponent over or fell down.

Then there is a knife falling!

On the battlefield, the soldiers were wearing heavy infantry armor and playing boxing with an enemy with a left-hand shield and a right-hand knife. Isn't it funny...

In ancient times, wrestling was also called wrestling, horn wing, sumo, wrestling, etc., and ancient wrestling activities occurred in the Huangdi era more than 5,000 years ago.

According to the "Book of Rites? Monthly Order", the Zhou Dynasty listed wrestling, archery and driving as military training events.

In the half century from the end of the Qin Dynasty to Emperor Jing of Han, wrestling activities were at a low tide, but by the time Emperor Wu of Han, wrestling activities became popular again.

During the Jin Dynasty, wrestling competitions were often held during the Lantern Festival.

In the Tang Dynasty, competitions were held in spring and autumn, and they were also used as a palace entertainment event.

During the Five Dynasties, wrestling technology emphasized lightness and agility, and many famous players emerged. The first book about wrestling in China, "The Story of Wrestling", "The Story of Wrestling" by Tiao Luzi.

In the Song Dynasty, women's wrestling also appeared, and there was a wrestling organization in the folk to arrive in the club.

After the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao vigorously advocated wrestling activities. In addition to using wrestling as a means to train soldiers, it was also included in the hundred plays.

The Tang Dynasty experienced the Zhenguan and Kaiyuan rule, and the country was prosperous and the people were strong.

Emperor Taizong Li Shimin took the fall of the Sui Dynasty as a warning, selected talents and accepted advice humbly, and the social economy developed quickly. The atmosphere of martial arts and martial arts was unremitting, so wrestling activities were notorious in the history of the Tang Dynasty.

At its peak, even the emperor had to come on the stage to cheer and encourage morale.

According to historical records, during the Tang Dynasty, wrestling competitions were held every Lantern Festival and the Zhongyuan Festival on July 15th. Many emperors not only like to watch, but also some were wrestling experts.

In the late Tang Dynasty, the court also established an official sumo wrestling shed, which collected and trained wrestling experts. The selected ones were called sumo wrestlers. Whenever the court meets, gathers and worships, sumo wrestlers specialize in wrestling performances.

Later, Chinese wrestling was introduced to Japan, and it became the national sumo wrestling of Japan.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion.

Zhang Jingxiu's crisp and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the martial artists: "What I said is very sensible, but unfortunately it is an embroidered pillow."

The warriors calmed down and looked at Miss Zhang who was waving the folding fan. Who was Miss Zhang talking about? Judging from her vision, she was teasing Shen Lie.

It was obvious that Miss Zhang lost two taels of silver and seemed very dissatisfied.

Under her teasing, Shen Lie spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"I?"

Shen Lie touched his nose.

I just talked about it, why was I targeted?

But Zhang Jingxiu didn't plan to let him go, so she smiled again, shook the folding fan and cheered: "If you weren't an embroidered pillow, would you dare to have a few tricks with Zhang Kui?"

On the side, Tian Hong, a group of Jinyiwei, and Yun'er, waiters all looked over, and their eyes fell on Shen Lie.

Shen Lie hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I dare not."

The air suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at him as he admitted his conscience. After a moment of quietness, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhang Jingxiu was silent and then burst into laughter.

Even Tian Hong was speechless and couldn't help laughing a few times. Perhaps because he grew up, he had never seen someone who gave up so much pleasure.

Amid laughter.

Only Yun'er walked over, grabbed Shen Lie's arm and shook it, and said coquettishly, "Young Master, fight him."

In Yuner's young mind, the young master is invincible.

Shen Lie smiled but said nothing.

Yun'er then pulled his sleeve with her little arm and begged with her sweet little breasts: "Young master, fight him..."

At Yun'er's begging, Chen Lie had to stand up, patted the dust on his clothes, then hugged Zhang Kui and said aloud.

"Guard Zhang, please give me advice."

Zhang Kui, Tian Hong and a group of Jinyiwei were stunned.

After a moment.

They all exclaimed sarcastic shouts.

"happy!"

"It's a man!"

In an instant, the atmosphere became hot. Under the stimulation of male hormones, Zhang Kui looked at the sunny smile on Chen Lie's face and laughed.

The happiest thing was Miss Zhang. She stopped shaking her fan. A hint of tempered smile bloomed on the corners of her fair mouth, and then expanded. Soon her eyes narrowed when she smiled.
Chapter completed!