Chapter 285 Boxing Champion Abai
The first person to be frightened was not the princess, nor Young Master Xue, but Zheng Pan.
Zhao Yushu is their main cannon fodder. When the crown prince successfully ascends the throne in the future, the princes will definitely be resentful. At that time, it will be better to push this young man with no background forward and let him bear the anger of those people than to bear it themselves.
But if this guy gets angry today and gets beaten so hard that he has to stay in bed for months, who will go then? If you don't go, he won't go either, but I can't go.
"Brother Bai, Brother Bai! Listen to me. You are just a scholar, how can you fight with slaves of foreign races? If it gets out, you will be laughed at!" Zheng Pan held Zhao Yushu tightly.
"Hey! Old Zheng, you are wrong. How can we, the children of the Tang Dynasty, let a barbarian look down on us? We were scared, but Brother Bai was not. We let Brother Bai save our face. Today, no matter whether Brother Bai wins or loses, we will not lose face for the Tang people. Don't you agree, brothers?" Young Master Xue pulled Zheng Pan away and spoke righteously, winning a lot of cheers.
Zhao Yushu blinked his eyes and said, "I just pretended to be a hero, and I became a hero in the eyes of these playboys?"
Zheng Pan stamped his feet anxiously: "I, I'm just afraid that they will hurt Brother Bai!"
Young Master Xue waved his hand and said, "I'll pay for Brother Bai's medical expenses! I'll find seven or eight beauties to serve him day and night!"
Zhao Yushu had a constipated expression on his face. I haven't lost yet: "Well, I also know a little bit about swordsmanship!"
Could this fool really be a martial arts master? The princess felt a little flustered for some reason, and hurriedly added the rule: "How can weapons be seen in such an elegant place!"
"Is that so? Then I am also good at fighting, come on!"
The group of playboys simply ignored the advice of the maids in Siyue Pavilion and quickly gathered the tables and chairs to form a simple ring. Whoever was knocked out of the ring would lose.
Zhao Yushu stretched his arms and legs, then jumped to the center of the arena. He was not worried that the three servants were cultivators, as he could not hide other people's cultivation levels. Among the many playboys present, most of them had one or two cultivators at home. If Siyue Pavilion dared to send a cultivator to fight a mortal, they would be wiped out before nightfall.
Although it is unethical for a professional player to use a small account to catch fish, it feels great!
Then he glanced and saw a servant sneaking out of Siyue Pavilion. Zhao Yushu smiled slightly and said, "I've been pretending for a long time, just waiting for you to call someone."
Three sturdy Hu men came out with ferocious looks. Each of them was big and strong, and the strongest one was twice as big as Zhao Yushu.
Even Young Master Xue, who was shouting the loudest, shut up.
However, Zhao Yushu still looked very confident: "Are you going to attack Ambassador Yelu one by one, or all at once?"
The three Hu people looked at each other in confusion; they could not understand Chinese.
The princess really wanted to suggest that they fight together, but this guy has so many noble families behind him. If he gets angry and makes trouble to the higher-ups, their unreasonable emperor will simply let Yelu Yan fight these big men again. At the critical moment of borrowing troops, the Liao emperor probably would not deliberately refuse such a request for a mere Yelu Yan.
"Although our country is in ruins, we still have our integrity. Our warriors never bully the minority with their numbers."
When the princess said this, her eyes were sparkling and her tone was arrogant.
"Okay, you have guts, who's going first?"
The princess said something that Zhao Yushu couldn't understand. The strongest man nodded, leaped over the circle of tables and chairs, landed steadily on the floor with a bang, and clenched his hands, making a crisp clicking sound.
This man is broad-shouldered and thick-bellied, with fists as big as sandbags. He is obviously a power athlete.
Zhao Yushu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If he were just an ordinary person, even if he knew some Kung Fu, he would never be a match for these elite guards. There was a huge difference in tonnage between them.
Similarly, Yelu Yan, who lives a life of luxury, would never be able to fight one against three. Three Yelu Yans would have no chance of defeating one of them.
So Zhao Yushu jumped up on the spot, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and scared the burly man opposite him.
"Brother Bai, what are you doing?" Zheng Pan couldn't help but ask.
"This is called boxing. It is a secret of an old man in the mountains outside Dongdu. Seeing that I have a unique talent and a unique bone structure, I deliberately taught it to you. Oh, you sneak attack me, you grandson!"
Zhao Yushu was just turning his head to speak when he felt a strong wind coming from behind his head. He suddenly tilted his head and punched the sturdy man in the face with a right punch.
"Great Kung Fu!" Young Master Xue couldn't help but applaud. Zhao Yushu's punch seemed to be unstructured, but his reaction speed and attack angle were just right. Is this so-called boxing really so magical?
In order to conceal his tracks, Zhao Yushu's punch couldn't be too heavy. The strong man wasn't hurt much by the punch, but it was extremely insulting. The veins on his neck suddenly bulged and he became angry and humiliated.
Upon seeing this, the princess hurriedly shouted something in Western dialect, apparently reminding the strong man to just teach him a lesson and not to use any heavy hands.
The sturdy man howled and rushed over, using both fists and feet, but each time Zhao Yushu narrowly avoided it by jumping and leaping. Then, every time he attacked, Zhao Yushu took the opportunity to punch him hard in the face or jaw. Soon, he felt dizzy and could not even stand.
Old Zhao let out a strange cry and retreated to the table, pretending that there was an elastic guardrail of a boxing ring here. Then he took a run-up and kicked the big man in the chest, kicking him out of the circle.
The cheers suddenly resounded throughout Siyue Pavilion like a landslide or tsunami. Even the streets were filled with people standing on tiptoe to watch the excitement.
The princess's face turned pale. She never dreamed that this seemingly frail boy could react so quickly. Although the punch was not heavy, anyone would be dizzy after being hit on the head so many times.
The princess looked at the remaining two men. One of them had some hesitation in his eyes. He took the same path as the first man. He asked himself if he was sure he could beat the boy who was jumping and spinning in circles on the field and high-fiving the playboys around him to celebrate.
Zheng Pan breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Yushu's appearance on the field almost scared him to death. Now Zhao Yushu not only defeated his opponent easily, but also judging from the opponent's expression, it seemed that he had no particularly good way to deal with this so-called boxing. This round was very stable.
I just didn't expect that this kid is actually a man of both civil and military talents. If he hadn't been stupid, he would have been sent out as cannon fodder. What a pity.
"What? Do you want to continue fighting?" Zhao Yushu raised his eyebrows and asked the princess provocatively.
"Mr. Bai is so brave. If I don't let you show off to your heart's content, I would be at fault." The princess tilted her head and another man jumped in.
This man was tall, with long arms and legs, and he got into position as soon as he came in, with sharp eyes, and seemed to be walking swiftly.
If I still use the same method, it will be too easy to be exposed. You are just a scholar, and it is okay if you are faster than someone who relies on brute force, but if you can be faster than someone who is good at speed, that would be a bit too outrageous.
It doesn't matter, we have other tricks.
Zhao Yushu chuckled, and the tall man opposite him felt his heart tighten for no reason.
The whole place was silent. Young Master Xue stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. After a long time, he finally reacted. He raised his head and shouted to the audience outside the door who couldn't see the battle situation clearly: "Brother Bai has locked up the tall guy!"