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Chapter 171 Competitive Martial Arts

Chapter 171: Trial attack

Liao Shiyin and Jing Mo could only smell a pungent stench, and quickly covered their mouths and noses, and said disgustingly: "Ah, it smells so smelly!"

The young man in blue robe smiled and said, "The girl has eyes but doesn't recognize smelly boots. This pair of boots was worn by He Zixu, the elder of the three dynasties. He wore these boots to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and broke through countless enemies' lands, and also broke through the

Countless enemies' swords, if you smell it, you will be more energetic. If you smell it, you will sweat and protect yourself. It has a lot of effects. The minimum price is only four taels of silver. If you want to buy it, you can buy it as soon as possible! Please bid!"

"Four liang!"

"Five taels!"

"Six taels!"

"I'll give you ten taels!"

So, the pair of combat boots worn by King Guangping were bought by Ten Tak.

Liao Shiyin then let go of the hand that was pinching her nose, pulled the sleeve of the boy in the blue robe, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The young man in blue nodded and said, "Of course there is." As he said that, he lowered his head, picked up a sweat towel from the counter, glanced at everyone, and said, "This is the prince of the Guangping Prince's Mansion, He Canan.

Sweat towel.”

Then, he put down his sweat towel, picked up a small Juqiu and said, "This is the Juqiu signed by He Jiadong, the second son of the Guangping Palace."

Liao Shiyin pondered for a moment, and was about to tell her real name, but when she spoke, she turned a corner and made up a fake name casually and said, "Liao Fenghuang!"

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone rushed forward.

Liao Shiyin carried the club on her shoulder and asked, "What should I punish if I lose?"

He Jiabei held the club on the ground and said, "Don't talk too much, I will explain the rules of the competition first. I will defend and you attack, and you will limit it to five balls."

Liao Shiyin thought for a while and asked the young man in the blue robe with a smile, "Young Master, do you have anything to sell the King of Lingnan Football Chen Shaotang here?"

So, the two of them walked out of the shop and came to a vast land on the street. The onlookers stood consciously on both sides of the street.

He Jiabei said proudly: "The third ball, you can hit it right."

Liao Shiyin took a deep breath, waved the club again, and hit it with all his strength.

After hearing this, Liao Shiyin was furious and said coquettishly: "What a bold and unruly man, he dared to ugliness the King of Lingnan Football Chen Shaotang."

Jing Mo suddenly had a plan in his mind. While no one was paying attention, he secretly hid a stone in his hand. When Liao Shiyin hit the ball smoothly, he immediately hit the stone in his hand towards He Jiabei's right leg.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Jing Mo protected Liao Shiyin so that she would not be hurt by the people on her side.

This round, she failed to attack and lost one point!

"Okay!" Everyone cheered and burst into loud thunderous applause.

Liao Shiyin said: "Okay, then let's compete on the flat ground to see if I have the ability!"

Immediately afterwards, the man who was shouting outside the door had mixed in the crowd and shouted, "Let's see who needs it, hurry up and buy it. Today is the lowest price, and it's not waiting for it to be overdue!"

Liao Shiyin agreed without hesitation and said, "Okay, one word is certain!"

Liao Shiyin snorted coldly in her nostrils and said, "What a shitty young master Guangping, it seems that's just that. Why did you win the Lingnan team? Why did you vilify Chen Shaotang?"

"This is the helmet of He Jiaxi, the second son of the Guangping Prince's Mansion."

He Jiabei yelled: "Big-eyed girl, apologize to me immediately!"

When the young master of blue robe heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said, "Miss, good question."

At this time, the gong was ringed and the competition began.

Liao Shiyin stood about three feet away from him, holding a club in her hand, and the maid Jing Mo put Ju ball on the ground.

After the boy in blue robe finished speaking, Liao Shiyin and Jing Mo looked at each other.

Seeing this, Liao Shiyin was stunned. She didn't expect that He Jiabei would be so powerful.

As he said that, he threw Ju Qiu back.

As he said that, he put his hand into the close-fitting bag, took out a celadon carved portrait from it, and said, "This is the world's No. 1 bad player Chen Shaotang, which I have carved with each hand, can be broken.

To vent your anger, you can curse it by inserting needles and cursing it, which is good for your body and mind!”

The boy in the blue robe was also angry by her words, and retorted without fear: "You female Yasha, how dare you cause trouble in Feng Linjie Street? Believe it or not, I ask you to beg for food every day and be arrested every day!"

Unfortunately, Ju Qiu flew over, but was covered out of thin air by He Jiabei's net pocket.

Liao Shiyin was ready to pick up the club confidently, and then hit Juqiu on the ground with great effort.

Jing Mo, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but feel sweaty for her.

Liao Shiyin said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense again, be careful that I will spoil your mouth."

He Jiabeidao: "Who do you think you are, and what ability do you have?"

He Jiabei thought for a while and said, "If you lose, jump into the river immediately. How about it?"

Liao Shiyin immediately shouted and said, "Don't think about it, you apologize to Chen Shaotang first, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

He Jiabei yelled twice and said, "It's so easy, your level is too bad, let's have another one!"

The young master of blue robe held his head up and said, "Hmph, listen well, so as not to scare you. Here is He Jiabei, the fourth son of King Guangping! These nine words are enough!"

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more uncontrollable, Jing Mo quickly pulled Liao Shiyin's arm and whispered in her ear: "Girl, don't be too intense."

He Jiabei carried a club with a net and ordered a few of his men to carry a wooden board over as a goal.'

Unexpectedly, the Ju ball was still easily blocked by He Jiabei.

Liao Shiyin stomped her feet and said angrily: "Who are you? Tell me!"

Liao Shiyin was stunned and thought that she was really underestimating this person this time!

"The He family army is the ever-winning general and the leader of the three-term alliance. If you buy these things, it will be a booming business. There are so many children and grandchildren who cannot have children. Do you think it is a good deal?"

He Jiabei glared at her and shouted: "Big-eyed girl, come on the list!"

The young man in blue robe chuckled twice and said, "Save it, this girl, it's okay, just go home."

He Jiabei sneered: "The Lingnan team was originally a defeated general under the He family army. With me as the steel goalkeeper, they are destined to fail forever! If you support him, it is better to turn around and support me!"

Jing Mo quickly stepped forward, picked up the Ju ball on the ground, and put it back at the point that had been set before.

Liao Shiyin said disdainfully: "It turns out that he is the unfilial son of King Guangping."

He Jiabei sneered and said, "That's just a wild pheasant."

"You!" Liao Shiyin was furious and overturned the table in front of her to the ground, pointing at the young man and scolded: "Don't sell these garbage here in the future, otherwise my aunt will have you paid a heavy price!"

He Jiabei felt his legs weak and he fell forward. In just a moment, the Ju ball successfully hit the wooden board behind him.

"I've won! OK!"

Liao Shiyin danced happily, and like a child, jumping three feet high in place with the club in her arms.

Everyone also applauded and cheered for her.
Chapter completed!
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