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Chapter 196 The Tubo Romans

Wrestling! In fact, it is just bare hands fighting. The competition form is somewhat similar to later generations of wrestling. It not only requires the players to have certain strength, but also requires extremely high skills. However, this competition form is actually a kind of power.

In competition, even if those with greater strength are not good enough skills, they can still defeat their opponents with brute force, so the name Wrestling is created.

"Much ~" On the wrestling stage built by solid wood, Fang Yiai and the Tubo man named Mantu had four arms tucked together. His two big faces were red, and he slowly turned around and wanted to lift the other party down.

.Now both of them are wearing upper bodies and only wearing a short sleeve of cow nose on their lower bodies. The sweat on their bodies is in sharp contrast to this cold winter.

"Fang Yiai~Fang Yiai..." The audience below was also very excited, shouting loudly about Fang Yiai's name to cheer him up. Local combat is advantageous, and the audience below were all people of the Tang Dynasty, so naturally they would not do it.

Mantu, the Tubo man, cheered.

"Huli, what time will this be stalemate? I think Brother Yiai seems to be a little bad. If I had known, I would have asked you to go on stage?" Li Yan stood in the audience, looking at Fang Yiai on stage with a worried look on the face of the scene.

Speaking of it. In fact, he is not very good at fighting, and he can't tell whether the situation on the court is good or bad?

Hu Li laughed and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, if Yi Ai meets the other party on the battlefield, then he will definitely die. After all, this Mantu has a murderous aura, and is a crawling out of the dead.

It’s not something that a young man like Yi Ai can compare to!”

Li Yan thought Hu Li would comfort him, but he didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence. He was about to complain, but he heard the other party say again: "But now it's a fight, and the rules have already explained that it is not allowed to attack the other party's key parts.

, and even the attack methods are limited, so only the competition between pure power and some close-fitting skills is left. In terms of strength, the two are almost as good as the top, but in terms of close-fitting skills, that barbarian picture is fundamental

I have not received special training, but I am fighting with the instincts I have developed on the battlefield. At first, I can't see anything. But I'm about to fall into a disadvantage!"

As soon as Hu Li finished speaking, Fang Yiai on the stage suddenly hooked his feet, hooking Man Tu's legs hard and standing unsteadily. At the same time, his arms suddenly strengthened, and he suddenly pushed the other party to the ground.

Before the other party stood up, Fang Yiai followed and grabbed Mantu's legs, dragged it back a few meters, and then suddenly threw the other party hard. As a result, Mantu's body was in the air and could not find it at all.

When I arrived at the place where I borrowed my strength, I had to grab my hands and screamed in anger!

When the audience saw the sudden change on the stage, they cheered loudly and wisely retreated backwards. Fang Yiai saw a piece of open space below the stage and competed with her arms and threw the other party down.

There was a loud "boom~" sound. Mantu's heavy body hit the ground hard, swelling a burst of gray dust, but the other party was obviously not injured, and he stood up again, screaming in his mouth.

He rushed to the stage again. Unfortunately, according to the rules of the competition, he would lose if he was thrown off the stage. So a few Tubo companions in the audience immediately grabbed him, and then spoke in Tubo language for a long time before he calmed down the barbarian map.

Fang Yiai on the stage narrowly defeated the other party with one move. Amid the cheers of the audience below, he was full of smugness and had not forgotten to make a provocative gesture to Mantu off the stage, but he made the other party angry again.

He screamed strangely, and he wanted to break into the stage with all his might. After all, he is known as the most powerful man in Tubo and has never been defeated in terms of strength. Unexpectedly, he was beaten twice by a Tang man in a row today. It really made him feel

It was extremely humiliating. Fortunately, the Tubo people around him were desperately holding on, otherwise there might have been a stadium fight.

The fight decided the winner, and the next is the last game on the first day of the competition. However, there are not many people who can play with horses and wrestling, because in the dynasties before the Song Dynasty, there were very few troops in the army.

Use a gun as a weapon, even if someone uses it, it is usually a hunting tool. After all, this thing has a small range of killing and can only be used at one time, so it is inconvenient to carry it, so few people practice it on purpose.

Li Yan did not introduce the javelin competition to the Winter Games at the beginning, but later he found that there were a few events in the competition, so he had to take them out to make up the numbers. Unexpectedly, there were still many people who signed up. After all, compared with other events, the javelin throwing requirements

Very low, as long as you don’t cross the line, and whatever else is, as long as you can throw the javelin out.

However, when the javelin player came on the court, Li Yan was stunned because he found that the Tubo players participating in the competition looked very strange. Although their outfits were the same as those of other Tubo people, this guy was tall, with curly brown hair, high nose and deep eyes.

His pupils were blue, and he looked like he was not an East Asian race. Instead, Li Yan felt like he was a European from later generations.

"Brother Yan, look at the Tubo man who participated in the competition, why does he look so strange?" Yan Bei was right next to him, and Li Yan hurriedly pulled him over and pointed at the Tubo man on the field and asked.

"What's strange about this? Tubo and the Western Regions are very close. Many Western Regions people will go to Tubo to do business or live. Therefore, it is normal for Tubo people to have Western Regions!" Yanbei replied indifferently.

In his eyes, there is nothing strange about the people in the Western Regions who look like this.

"No, this guy is definitely not from the Western Regions!" Li Yan said with great certainty. Thanks to the developed information technology in later generations, whether it is TV, TV or the Internet, everyone has some understanding of the world outside their country.

Although Yan had never been abroad, he could still distinguish the appearance of the races in various places. Although the people in the Western Regions also had high noses and deep eyes, they were more like the Arabs in Central and Western Asia in later generations, and the Tubo people in front of him

, but it is a standard European race. He is even sure that the other party should be a southern European, because it was the birthplace of European civilization and had the most frequent contact with Eastern civilizations. At the same time, the famous Roman Empire was located there

.

Thinking of Rome, Li Yan suddenly felt aroused his heart, as if he had caught something key, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of it, which gave him a very bad premonition. In the next game,

This just confirms Li Yan's premonition.

The style of the javelin was designed by Li Yan according to the later generations of two pointed tips and thick middle. This style can extend the flight time of the javelin in the air and make the throwing distance longer. Of course, it is impossible for the gun body to be made of aluminum alloy, in this era

There is no aluminum available at all, so the gun body is mainly made of hardwood. The tips at both ends are made of stainless steel. They are very smooth in combination with the wooden gun body and will not increase wind resistance.

Although many people participate in javelin competitions, few people can control the tricks for this new type of event, so most of them can only shoot thirty or forty steps, and some can reach more than fifty steps. This is mainly

Because of the reasonable design of the javelin, otherwise most people would be able to hit at most twenty or thirty steps.

However, when the Tubo European took the field, he shot sixty steps away for the first time, and the second and third times were even further away from each other. The final result reached seventy-two steps, waiting one step to one point three meters

If you count, then the farthest throwing distance of this guy has reached more than 90 meters, and he will almost break the 100-meter mark.

Seeing this situation, Li Yan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Unexpectedly, the Tubo people were full of talents. They had already won two championships on the first day of the competition. If he had known this, he would have said a few more.

Although he regretted it, since the other party won the competition in full view of everyone, he could not cheat. He had to give the other party a prize without laughing. However, after the award, Li Yan specially summoned the other party and then helped Yanbei

Next, we communicated in Tubo dialect. Although there were many place names and human names that could not be translated, Li Yan still allowed to understand the origin of this person.

As Li Yan guessed, the person in front of him was indeed European, and he did come from the Eastern Roman Empire. His name was too long and Yan Bei could not translate it. He only called the other party Silu from the pronunciation, and according to this Silu boasted.

,He was born into the great Cryspus family in Rome and was also a Roman noble. Unfortunately, five years ago, when his army fought against the Great Cannibal, that is, the newly rising Arab Empire, most of them were unfortunately fought.

He died, and he was shamelessly captured, and later sold to merchants who went to the east. He was only two years ago when he was trapped in Tubo. By chance, he joined the army that quelled the rebellion of Tubo, because he was brave in fighting and had personal ability.

It was outstanding, so it was absorbed by Songtsen Gampo's Wangting Guard, and this time he came to the Tang Dynasty with the army.

Listening to Yan Bei's translation, Li Yan suddenly realized that he finally thought about what was his bad premonition before the game? In his previous life, he had watched some movies and TV about Rome, and he remembered on the battlefield.

When I was on the way, throwing a gun was one of the standard weapons of the Roman army. Ordinary Roman soldiers would undergo specialized throwing gun training, and this is why this guy Siro could throw a javelin so far. After all, compared to the amateurs of the Tang Dynasty.

The contestants are the real javelin professionals.

Because of the limited time and the poor translation, Li Yan didn't get much information from Siro. He only knew that the Eastern Roman Empire defeated the Persians more than ten years ago, but now he was defeated by the cannibals.

The country was lost on a large scale, but the power of Dashi was expanding rapidly, and even went to war with Persia and Rome, and they all had the upper hand, fighting the two ancient countries with a long history without any power to fight back.

Li Yan doesn't need these news yet, but it's always good to know more about it, so after expressing his gratitude to Xi Luo, the unlucky guy who was living in a foreign land, he sent the other party back. Of course, Li Yan did not forget to give the other party a

After all, maybe something will be used for him in the future.
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