"What's interesting about it?" Lin Luo led his horse and walked towards the crowd's riot.

The platform was covered with red and green, which looked extremely festive. Just after the two men finished the competition, one of them threw the other out of the ring. The fighting style of the two reminded Lin Luo of the later Mongolian wrestling techniques, which were quite similar.

"Is there anyone coming to challenge Batu? If there is no one, today's 100 taels of silver reward will all be returned to Batu!" said another host on the stage.

"Slowly, I won't accept it!" A bearded man with a spear on his back jumped onto the stage, his body as light as a swallow, landing without making a sound.

"Good skills!" The person watching the show in the audience applauded.

Lin Luo was curious and asked the person beside him who applauded and said, "I wonder, what's going on with such a lively thing? There seems to be a reward?"

Seeing Lin Luo dressed in a hunter dress and a long sword on his waist, the people knew that this was also a man who was well-versed in martial arts. He enthusiastically introduced: "This is a ring run by a wealthy family in the city. If you can hold for one day, you can get a reward of 100 taels of silver! If you can hold for two days, you can get 200 taels of silver! If you can hold for three days, you can get 500 taels of silver!"

Five hundred taels in three days! It’s also a big deal!

The people continued, "Batu on this stage had been on guard for one day yesterday, and had lost 34 opponents in a row. If no one came on stage today, he would dominate the arena for two consecutive days, which would be another 200 taels of silver!"

Lin Luo checked Batu's strength on the stage and found that he only had the strength of a mid-grade martial artist.

Although his strength is not high, Batu is good at using wrestling techniques. From a skill point of view, Lin Luo's grasping should be inferior to Batu.

A wrestler with a mid-grade martial artist is interesting.

With Lin Luo's current strength, even if he is in the view of the entire Zhongshan Kingdom, he is still at the forefront. As long as there is no old monster, he will be regarded as a treasure in his pocket by him for three days. Lin Luo is pretending to be short of money, so those masters shouldn't come here for hundreds of taels of silver, right?

Let's see the situation first and then decide when to play.

Batu on the field was empty-handed against the man holding the spear, and neither of them felt anything wrong.

"Big brother, is this empty hand not fair to the spear to the defender? And he has not had any rest yet. Was he taking advantage of the danger?" Lin Luo finally caught someone who could consult, so he would let go easily.

The other party sneered and laughed: "That's why Batu is not strong enough and is not qualified to take away the 200 taels of silver today. Besides, what's the unfairness of both parties to take out their respective weapons?"

Lin Luo heard from his words that the simple law of survival of the fittest and natural law.

Although the country was established, many of the ideas were still the theory of the strong man in the grassland border.

It’s not that this is not good. When it comes to countries, the spirits of all things and humans survive on this land, relying on the law of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

It's just too direct and looks a bit savage.

However, without intrigue, the environment where fists are big is the truth, let Lin Luo feel happy.

Things are as the people around Lin Luo said. Although Batu has empty-handed wrestling techniques, he is not at all inferior.

The two-meter spear danced out and became powerful, tearing the air. Batu's flexible skills shuttled and rolled in the spear, like a monkey rippling on the vines in the forest, and also like a white sturgeon in the river, approaching the distance from his opponent step by step.

The length and width of the Wutai are determined, and the person who is good at making the spear has been forced to the Wutai, and half of his foot has been hung outside.

The spear is like a white-skinned snake, winding towards Batu.

This clasp implies a lot of means.

Lin Luo had one or two pounds in front of him. The force of this thrust was extraordinary. The waist and arm strength resonated, and the force contained in the spear contained more than a thousand pounds. If it was pushed by a spear, it would be a trivial matter.

Moreover, it is winding and has no fixed track on the tip of the spear. This time, Batu wants to avoid it, which is not easy!

Batu did not hide at all, rushed towards the spear that was sprinting without fear.

When the spear was still one foot away, it suddenly changed its direction and wiped the spear tip away with a very dangerous attack.

Side your arms and clamp your spear left and right, pin your spear in your hands, and hold the spear tightly.

Hold the spear with both hands and press down.

The spear holder dared not leave the weapon, and his entire center of gravity was also brought down, and it became difficult to exert force.

Batu seized the opportunity and pressed his spear under him. He rolled up and approached his opponent, stepped on his feet with a slew of Gou Yue and kicked his opponent off the stage.

"good!"

"pretty!"

There was another cheer from the audience. Batu performed very well in the past two days, and now he has defeated another opponent. This is the 35th! Just wait for a few hours to wait until the sunset, and you can get two hundred taels of silver!

"Who else? Our hero Batu has won thirty-five games in a row. Is there anyone in the audience who wants to come and get this generous reward!"

The host on the stage tried his best to set off the atmosphere on the field, but Batu's powerful character who won 35 consecutive games from yesterday to today left almost everyone's hearts with the influence of the undefeated God of War. Some people who want to try are also considering whether to go up and compete, but are afraid that they will become the stepping stone for Batu's 36th victory.

The situation on and off the court was once in a stalemate.

"If no one comes on the court, we will announce today's champion!" The host on the court shouted loudly, fearing that someone would not hear it.

After announcing it, there was no chance. Lin Luo handed the reins to the person around him and said, "Brother, help me lead a horse, I'll go up and meet this Batu."

When the people around him heard that the man was interested in going up and nodded: "Don't worry, brother, just go up and try!"

Lin Luo, a kite, turned on the stage without using shocking light skills. However, the elegant steps and body movements were very different from the rough dress on his body, which attracted the attention of many people.

"This young man looks weak, and now he has become a stepping stone for Batu."

"Looking at the young man's light skills just now, I should be a bit surprised!"

"How much do you bet?"

"Thirty cents Betbatu won!"

...

"What do you call me brother? The kite just now turned over and became wonderful!" Batu said first.

Lin Luo clasped his fists and thought for a moment, and said, "I am down in Tubo Fuqian, the competition between Batu brothers just now is also exciting." Lin Luo casually missed a name. He was considering whether to use swordsmanship in the battle with Batu. After all, Lin Luo's swordsmanship is very distinctive, so it would be bad if the news spreads into Zhao State.

"Did Brother Fu Qian use the sword?" Batu asked.

Lin Luo smiled embarrassedly and said, "This long sword is purely a decoration. If you are not worth a smile on your sword, you won't show off your ugly behavior. Today I will meet the Batu brothers with empty hands!" After that, Lin Luo untied the long sword at his waist and inserted it into the arena with one hand.

The stone was broken and cracked, and the scabbard was not damaged at all, so the sword stood on the sidelines.

"Good kung fu!"

"Good internal force!"
Chapter completed!