Chapter1.1503 (1/2)

She was less nervous than before, even if she fell to death.

At this moment, she really understood the danger of this wrestling.

I don't know, because the fourth master is the one she loves.

Or because he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

The king of her land.

So, her heart is toward him, also hope he wins.

After all, it's not good for her to die. She doesn't want to be widowed.

And no one wants a stranger to win.

Although wrestling does not distinguish status and status, everyone is equal, as long as they have strength.

Because even if beggars want to wrestle, they won't be despised. Of course, they have to be strong enough.

If the strength is not good, even if it is the king, it is useless.

However, in the face of the emperor, the conspicuous slave will still release water.

Because this is the rule of life in the workplace, unless you don't want to mix up in the big street.

It's just that it's not so obvious when you let it out.

It is an insult to the opponent to lose intentionally.

It's about trying your best and then losing.

If it was an ordinary Qing minister wrestling with the fourth master, he would lose to the fourth master.

But this CE Ling is not a minister of Qing Dynasty, he is the Han king of vassal state.

However, if he is willing to be the king of the vassal state, he may be able to put some water on the fourth master's wound.

But if Yin looked at CE Ling's sharp eyes and fierce moves, he knew that this CE Ling was not as simple as the previous several King Han of Junggar!

I don't know how long it took. I'm afraid the two men have met for about a hundred times.

There were two deep holes in the grass under their feet.

Each other's cheeks, neck, arms, back, are dripping beans of sweat, all over the body.

Again and again in the opponent's wrestling moves to find defensive loopholes, and then break through the flaws.

Search again, attack again, fight for each other, do not show weakness.

Until they grab each other's arms at the same time and fall in the same direction.

”Bang!”

Both fell to the ground at the same time.

They didn't land on both shoulders, but only one.

It's all like this. They're all fighting.

Each other's forehead, neck, arms, as well as the back of the hands of the blue protuberance, jump.

”Click!”

A bone fracture.

Everyone in the room looked at them in surprise.

I just don't know whose bone broke.

Su Peisheng was the first to rush to the side of the two men. ”Emperor, bater Khan, almost got it. Don't fall. Don't fall. It's enough.”

However, the two men fell red eyes, no one would like to let go of each other, totally regard Su Peisheng's words as fart!

Therefore, Su Peisheng was busy commanding other slaves: ”what are you doing in a daze? Pull the emperor and bater Khan apart!”

This is to say to help pull apart, in fact, is to let them help the fourth master deal with CE Ling.

Lead to CE Ling's subordinates after listening, immediately also surrounded up.

”Step back!” Fourth master and Cering are on the same path.

Obviously, they don't want their subordinates to help.

The subordinates of both sides can only stand on the edge to help.

Geng an Qian, as a royal doctor, was originally standing on one side and watching.

Seeing that the fourth master was recovering from his great injury and wrestling so fiercely, she quickly advised him, ”emperor, your injury is good. It's very good to fight like this. You should take your body as your weight.”

Just now she heard the voice of the emperor's bones.

As a result, the fourth master didn't hear, but his arm and leg muscles became more powerful.

These two men are stubborn, not to mention ten cattle, but ten people can not pull back.