Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 984

Twelve Wan people faced off against six fledgling Northern Wing boys. The two sides fought fiercely, but neither side gained the upper hand.

Emperor Mingde narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and watched. He said, "I have never imagined that I could fight back against the people of Wan with my fists."

Similar scenes have happened before. In a horse race between Beiyi and Wan, Wan won, Beiyi's horses were ridiculed, and Beiyi's people were despised.

On the field, the Wan people would directly start fighting because of verbal disputes or even because they just disliked someone.

But the people of Beiyi did not dare to fight back on the spot, because they were told when they came to consider the overall situation and to be reasonable no matter what happened.

The truth is actually to see who has the harder fist! Cen Yuan responded to Emperor Mingde calmly, "From today on, Wan Country can at least learn to behave on the land of the North Wing. Their ancestors didn't teach them, so we will teach them ourselves."

Emperor Mingde suppressed his excitement and sadness and continued to watch the melee on the field.

The six boys had been beaten black and blue, and the women of the Fu family were crying around them, especially Fu Xianxian, who cried the most heartbreakingly.

The audience in the stands were stunned, not understanding why Emperor Mingde did not intervene.

Tanlu did not call a halt, leaving the field in chaos. Twelve against six, no loss.

Suddenly, Cen Yuan took a deep breath and said loudly, "Suddenly, it's like a spring breeze coming overnight!"

The six boys were all shocked and subconsciously stepped on the familiar positions from their daily training.

In an instant, the formation was completed. This was the formation that Cen Yuan had deduced from the Art of War when he was idle at the border in his previous life.

Mainly for defense, this formation is often used when the troops are insufficient. It is like one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it.

If this formation is used on the battlefield, one can defeat ten. In this case, you only need to defeat two with one to have a chance of winning.

The Wan people's moves were wide and powerful, but when they faced this formation, it was like punching cotton, and they could not achieve the expected effect.

Just when he was at a loss, Cen Yuan said, "Thousands of pear trees are in bloom."

The six of them attacked at the same time in an instant, changing from defense to sudden attack. Their movements were as fast as lightning and their attacks were as powerful as thunder.

"Bang!" A Wan man was like a kite with a broken string, and was hit and flew out.

Just when the Wan people nearby were about to join forces to attack, they heard Cen Yuan say in a loud voice, "A year has passed with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su."

After these words were spoken, the formation changed again in front of the astonished gazes of the Wan people.

After a few punches and kicks, another Wan man was knocked out of the circle.

The Wan man was a fat man. He was not flexible at all and relied entirely on brute force. His fists were as hard as rocks.

When this man flew out, all the people of Wan were stunned.

Just as he was stunned, another one flew out.

For the first time, the Wan people felt fear in their hearts, especially when they saw the man who had recited a few lines of poetry approaching step by step.

Every step this man took seemed to bring with him a raging wind.

In fact, Cen Yuan was just trying to make sense, and asked calmly, "Are you still fighting?"

If you ask a Wan countryman if he still fights, and he takes the initiative to say "no", it is absolutely a shame.

It was awkward on the field for a while.

The Wan people were completely defeated in this polo match.

As long as the Wan people did not respond, the young men from the North Wing would not withdraw.

Confrontation is the current position of Wan State and Beiyi.

Cen Yuan bent down and picked up a long pole that had fallen to the ground, holding it in her hand and slowly approached, "You were the one who started it just now, right?"

He was asking about the man who hit Fu Xianxian with a long pole.

He has a handsome appearance and stands out among the Wan people.

Judging from his position, he seemed to be the one in the middle of the group of warriors. He did not play in the first half and was replaced in the second half.

The man was still arrogant and provocative, "So what?"

As soon as the words "So what" fell, Cen Yuan swung his long pole...