It seems that Mengshan's head is tougher. The opponent's hand loosened after being hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
Meng Shan stood firm, stamped on the opponent's instep with one foot, and accurately hit the diaphragm between the boar's chest and abdomen with his other punch!
The wild boar was beaten so hard that it couldn't breathe.
In the blink of an eye, he received three heavy blows.
Although he came back to his senses later and tried his best to fight back, the outcome was decided.
The two of them fought for more than fifty seconds, and the wild boar finally fell down. The whole head was swollen from the beating, and it looked very much like the nickname.
Several military parade guards climbed onto the ring and carried the wild boar down for treatment. Meng Shan wiped the blood from his nose, patted his chest, and roared around him:
"Who else?"
The roar was so loud that even the warm applause could not cover it up.
"My half a tael of silver." He Lingchuan was glad that he didn't invest more, that is, it was just a chance. He asked Sun Fuling, "How much did you lose?"
Sun Fuling let out a long sigh: "Three liang."
"Wow, you bet so big?" Three taels of silver was enough for him and Hu Min to have a dozen drinks at Shuanghe Restaurant.
"If you bet, the sackcloth will turn into silk." Sun Fuling's voice sounded gloomy, "I'm not just looking at the odds. If the wild boar wins, I won't have to worry about food in the second half of the year."
He Lingchuan immediately looked at her with admiration. He had always thought that Sun Fuling was pure-hearted and celibate, but he didn't know that this unconventional neighbor had a hidden gambling streak.
This seems a bit similar to her brother Sun Jiayuan.
She added: "Just now, two years of salary money is gone." Burning firewood and charcoal will not use so much money for two years.
Hu Min watched helplessly as others went to the thin man's place to exchange money, and he hesitated and said: "If you lose money, you should just follow the crowd."
He Lingchuan looked at Meng Shan being proud on the stage and was a little puzzled: "There are many good players in the North Campus of Yuewu Hall, why don't you go up there and polish his prestige?"
"Meng Shan just came to the North Campus not long ago, but he is a strong newcomer. Ordinary Dafeng sergeants cannot defeat him. If the leaders go up, it will not be glorious if they win, and it will be even more embarrassing if they lose."
To be honest, Meng Shan's performance in the Yanliang Valley was obvious to all. At that time, the two armies were fighting. Many Dafeng sergeants had fought with him, and they knew that they could not get any favors in front of this violent human-shaped rhinoceros.
What's more, the rules of the Yuewu Hall are generally conducive to these powerful players.
Hu Min smiled and said, "As for generals like Commander Xiao, they cannot fight with the soldiers in the No. 7 arena."
"Why?"
"It's not fair. Not to mention that the generals' combat skills are more refined. It's very stressful for soldiers to fight against their immediate superiors in public." Hu Min shrugged, "You asked me to fight Boss Xiao in the No. 7 arena. I'm a little bit too.
Afraid."
Soldiers always listen to the orders given by their generals, and the majesty of the latter is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Once they stand on the public arena, this psychological pressure becomes an advantage, which will affect their performance to some extent.
However, at this time, some people couldn't help but jumped into the ring to challenge Meng Shan.
Chapter completed!