Chapter 108 Chu Fan Lost
Chu Fan and Zhang Xiong posed for competition in the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it.
Chu Fan has a normal build, he can be considered strong but not burly. Compared to Zhang Xiong opposite him, he is very unattractive. In comparison, it's like a cat sitting in front of a dog.
The two held hands. Chu Fan's hand was only half the size of Zhang Xiong's.
The martial artist can infiltrate the internal force into the muscles, which can greatly improve the body's function.
Both men do this before starting.
The internal energy of the two ninth-grade warriors in the field rose like mist around their arms. The light is slightly distorted by the heated and expanding air.
There is no bet in this competition, but everyone knows that this is a battle for the future leadership of the Chu family army.
Although Zhang Hu has the right time and place, he is not good at planning and has no harmony. If he is no longer as weak as Fan Zi in terms of force, then many of the old members of the Chu family army present should consider this young lady from the Fan family.
Zhang Hu clenched his fist slightly while Zhou Ping said nothing. Xiaobao's eyebrows were filled with worry, and Xiaoxiao also frowned.
He Yunxiao was originally confident, but when he saw Xiaoxiao's expression, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
He Yunxiao knows that compared to his confidence in the protagonist, Xiaoxiao, the best in the world, cannot be ignored in his understanding of martial arts. It doesn’t matter what other people think, but if even Xiaoxiao feels bad...
Before He Yunxiao could think about it, Zhou Ping shouted: "Start!"
As soon as the arm wrestling match started, Chu Fan and Zhang Xiong instantly entered into the most intense fight.
Their faces were red and veins were bulging, and they had obviously exhausted all their strength.
The tabletop resting under their arms was made of bluestone. The originally extremely hard bluestone from the mountain showed signs of splitting at this time. The bluestone that was in direct contact under the elbows of the two people had long been broken into fine pieces, and then with the kneading of their elbows, the small pieces of stone turned into fine ash. It disperses as soon as it blows.
Chu Fan is going to lose!
He Yunxiao looked at the scene in astonishment.
Chu Fan was already in an obvious decline, and his arm was severely suppressed by Zhang Xiong. If this continues, it won't be long before Chu Fan's arm will be pressed against the bluestone. Gonna lose!
He Yunxiao's heart was filled with disbelief.
Will the protagonist lose?
Although technically speaking, the protagonist usually wins. But in fact, it does not mean that every competition between the protagonist and the protagonist will end in victory in the narrow sense. Sometimes, persisting for a long time is also a victory.
This point of view was just realized by He Yunxiao from the reactions of the onlookers.
"Damn it, can Chu Fan last for such a long time?"
"Isn't he too strong? Can he last for such a long time under the power of Zhang Xiong?"
"Ashamed. We are both in the ninth grade, but I can't hold on for a breath under Zhang Xiong."
Under the praise of many old leaders of the Chu family army, Chu Fan finally lost the competition.
Chu Fan bowed his hand to He Yunxiao in embarrassment, "Brother He, Chu has failed you."
He Yunxiao smiled calmly and said: "A family doesn't have to speak the same language. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal."
family? Xiaoxiao glanced at He Yunxiao quietly.
After Chu Fan lost the contest with Zhang Xiong, Zhang Hu's military morale, which had been shaken by Fan Ziruo, stabilized. In the end, the majority of the small leaders voted for Zhang Hu. After all, Zhang Hu has a large number of people, and everyone lives and eats in his village, so naturally they have to give him some thin noodles.
What He Yunxiao didn't expect was that although his old acquaintance Sun Qiang voted for Zhang Hu, Wu Jian, who had always been at odds with him, voted for Fan Ziruo.
This vote means that he plans to hang out with Fan Ziruo in the future.
Wu Jian was an eighth-level cultivator. Before coming to Black Tiger Village, he was a commander of a thousand troops stationed somewhere in the south. Although he did not bring out all his brothers, he also took away half of them, five to six hundred soldiers.
Xiu Bao and Zhang Hu have different philosophies. Xiao Bao wants a real Chu family army, while Zhang Hu seems to be planning to organize a "coalition of the old Chu family armies".
This is a conflict that cannot be compromised by both sides. Fortunately, the favor of the Chu family army was still there. Xiu Bao discussed it with Zhang Hu and planned to stay in Black Tiger Village temporarily. He Yunxiao would pay to offset the expenses, and then choose a day to receive the short sword army and Wu Jian's five hundred The soldiers left Black Tiger Village and formed a new "Chu Family Army" elsewhere.
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He Yunxiao and Chu Fan went back to their houses to rest.
As the protagonist, Chu Fan needless to say how hard he practiced. He didn't sleep as soon as he came back and started meditating and practicing. Such actions made He Yunxiao, who had always been accustomed to lying flat, feel even more pressure.
"Brother Chu, I went out to practice sword skills." He Yunxiao said.
Chu Fan nodded and thought to himself: Brother He's today's martial arts achievements must be inseparable from his hard training in the past. I am older than Brother He, so I should work harder!
Chu Fan calmed down and worked harder to practice.
He Yunxiao, who "went out to practice swordsmanship," took a big detour and went to Xiubao's room.
The night was already deep, Xiu Bao took off his clothes and went to sleep, and He Yunxiao consciously got into Xiu Bao's bed.
Fan Ziruo has always been a light sleeper and would be awakened by the slightest movement.
She looked at He Yunxiao with sleepy eyes, slightly surprised and pleasantly surprised and said: "Husband?"
"Aren't you going to sleep?" He Yunxiao hugged her slender waist.
Fan Ziruo shook his head, then looked into He Yunxiao's eyes and said, "Thank you for coming with me. Otherwise, Ziruo would be alone and wouldn't know what to do."
He Yunxiao said matter-of-factly: "I am your husband. If my wife is in trouble, my husband will definitely help me! Besides, my wife's 'Chu Family Army' will also be my 'Chu Family Army' in the future? Helping my wife means helping me." Himself. There are still many old members of the Chu family who are not here. Not everyone thinks that we still have a chance."
Xiaobao rested his head on He Yunxiao's arm and nodded gently, "Yes."
In the past, before that step, He Yunxiao did not dare to have any unnecessary thoughts about the weak treasure. But now that he has taken that step, He Yunxiao will have no psychological burden if he takes it again.
He Yunxiao touched Xianbao's belly, "Xianbao, are you ready?"
Fan Ziruo's cheeks were slightly red and he was embarrassed to speak. She seemed to feel guilty for not being pregnant.
He Yunxiao thought to himself, "How is it possible to get pregnant? The starting point is wrong." He comforted her and said: "It's normal to not get pregnant once. There are many women who get pregnant after a year after getting married."
Fan Ziruo didn't know much about these aspects of knowledge, but she believed in He Yunxiao. She believed whatever He Yunxiao said, so she said "hmm" to show that she understood.
"Let's try again."
"Husband..."
"What's wrong?"
Unlike last time, He Yunxiao's life is not in danger now, and Xiao Bao's willingness to take the initiative is not strong. She still has a traditional character and hopes to do these things after she gets married.
"After we get married..."
He Yunxiao lowered his head so that she could not refuse.
In the quiet night, the beautiful woman blushed, frowned, half-closed her beautiful eyes, and bit her lips...
The internal energy barrier used by He Yunxiao to insulate sound quietly unfolded and enveloped him, not letting out a trace of the winter spring breeze.
The cool wind of the December night swayed the branches, and they stayed awake until dawn.