At this time, Su Yining had already taken off the disguise of her beard. After all, if it sticks to the skin for a long time, it will cause redness, swelling and allergies, so she took off the disguise.
Apart from her dark skin and corset, there aren't many changes.
Even so, she is much fairer than these soldiers.
"Oh? You dare to touch the general's men? Aren't you afraid that Han Yunshen will be angry?" She curled her lips and moved all the joints in her body.
The soldier was obviously very unconvinced. He turned his nostrils upward and said in a rough voice: "I am a vanguard soldier, not a little guy without military merit. This is where I can rely on my ability to speak."
"Okay, what's your name?" Su Yining nodded casually, not caring if he was bragging.
"I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. That's right for Zhan Yang!" He pinched his waist with both hands to push out his plump chest muscles, and the black chest hair was exposed in the lapel of his clothes.
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"My lord, it's bad, little brother Su is fighting with Zhanyang and the others!" The guard Yangzi's tone was very anxious. He remembered it because of Su Yining's kindness last time.
Han Yunshen was looking at the letter in his hand attentively. After hearing this, he just casually said "hmm" and remembered to study the letter in his hand.
He was determined to recommend Su Yining as the king, so the way to get along in the military camp was the most basic. With her ability, he only hoped that Zhan Yang would not be beaten too badly.
"Your Highness, why aren't you worried? I'd better go and watch!" Yangzi didn't expect the Prince to be so cold and ran out in a hurry. Little brother Su has thin arms and legs, so don't let anything happen to him.
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Leng Yi stood still and didn't move. He always felt that the prince was doing this to establish his authority for the princess?
"My lord, don't you go and take a look? What if the princess accidentally kills someone..."
Han Yunshen put down the letter in his hand and looked around at the people in the room.
"You all want to see it?"
Obviously, some people in the room thought that these were his old subordinates, had absolute trust in him, and were very curious about this new little brother Su.
Helplessly, he stood up and walked to the martial arts training ground first.
There were already many people surrounding the martial arts training arena. The people around them were waving their arms and shouting: "Zhan Yang, beat him!!!"
"Zhanyang, come on!!"
Zhan Yang jumped onto the ring with a graceful step.
Su Yining, on the other hand, walked up slowly, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.
"How do you want to compare?"
"Hmph, naturally it's a best of three games. As I said, if you lose, you have to be my follower and wash my smelly socks."
Naturally, he did not dare to say such obscene words in front of these people, and he was also afraid that the prince would come and beat him to death.
When Su Yining heard that the bet had changed, she was not polite.
"Okay, if you lose, then you have to wash the stinky socks of the entire battalion for a day!"
Zhan Yang and Ben never thought that they would lose, and they didn't care what Su Yi Ning's request was.
He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Okay, pretty boy, I will listen to you. If you win, I will call you big brother!"
Beidaying has not been so lively for a long time, everyone cheered and cheered.
"good."
After the gong sounded, Zhan Yang attacked without hesitation.
Su Yining put one hand behind his back, as if he was frightened and didn't know how to avoid it.
The fist as big as a sandbag was about to hit her face, but just when the hearts of everyone in the audience were rising to their throats, she moved her feet slightly and dodged the blow.
The fist that was not withdrawn in the next second swept over him, and the strong wind of the punch made his cheek hurt.
"Hiss!" the audience gasped.
"This is Zhan Yang's specialty. Very few people can dodge this combination of punches."
Just when they thought Su Yining's teeth were going to be knocked out, a small white hand blocked his side.
"Bang!" The fist hit his arm directly, and the next second his thick wrist was caught.
She curled her lips and said, "It's my turn." A trace of teasing flashed in her eyes.
"boom!",
"boom!",
"boom!"
Su Yining grabbed Zhan Yang's wrist and pushed hard, throwing it over his shoulder and slamming it to the ground.
Before anyone could react, the person threw him over his shoulder for the second time and greeted him again.
Three consecutive over-the-shoulder throws knocked Zhan Yang to a pulp.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. They didn't expect such a small man to be able to throw a big man nearly 1.9 meters tall and throw him around on the spot.
Everyone's mouths opened like an "O".
Su Yining did not continue the attack, but took a few steps back to let Zhan Yang stand up.
"stand up."
Zhan Yang, who was lying on the ring with his head feeling dizzy, stood up unsteadily.
"You can do it, kid!" He raised his eyebrows and said, "I have to be serious!"
This time he attacked with faster and more ferocious moves, but before he got close, Su Yining raised his head and looked behind him in panic: "What do you think that is?"
"Huh? What?" Zhan Yang subconsciously turned around to look in the direction Su Yining was pointing.
Unexpectedly, the next second he took off again!
Su Yining took a running start and kicked him on the butt...
The whole person appeared in the shape of a large font and was kicked into the crowd. Seeing him fall down, the crowd scattered in shock, and a large herringbone-shaped hole was made on the ground.
"Uh... Bah, bah, bah!" His mouth was full of sand, and his five internal organs seemed to have been displaced.
He stood up unsteadily, pointed at him and beat him: "You don't have martial ethics, you actually cheat!"
Su Yining chuckled: "A soldier never tires of deceit!"
What a soldier who never tires of deceit, Zhan Yangqi walked onto the ring with a squeaky voice and said in a rough voice: "You win!"
"Okay, let's start the second game!"
As soon as the gong sounded, Su Yining launched a strong attack this time.
She has dabbled in modern Sanda and Muay Thai, and her strikes are fast and accurate.
Zhan Yang was directly treated as a punching bag and had to practice boxing face to face. Her light steps made her slippery like a loach and she couldn't catch her.
Suddenly Zhan Yang hugged her waist with both hands, trying to throw her off the ring with brute force.
But he didn't expect Su Yining's body to use his strength, and her slender legs clamped around his neck.
A gorgeous spin, the force of the legs turned into scissors, and a forceful slash was directly scissored by the legs, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Bang!" Su Yining retracted his legs the moment he fell and knelt on one knee.
She grabbed his belt and collar with both hands, straddled his waist and abdomen with her legs, raised her fist and smashed it down hard.
Zhan Yang clearly felt her fist approaching, and subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, but the expected pain did not come.
Su Yining stood up with a smile, patted the dust on his body and said loudly: "We are not enemies, we are just comparing each other, there is no need to fight each other bloody."
"The sharp blade should be pointed at those hateful Turks, not our own people. Brother Zhan, you lose!"
This is the second time Zhan Yang has lost. The first time was when he was beaten by the prince. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by someone close to the prince again.
This time he was convinced that he had lost. His dark, shaggy face turned red from suppressing it, and he yelled: "Brother! I lost, and I will be your little brother from now on!"
"If you want to wash your socks, meet in the laundry room!"
"Roar!!!" The people in the audience roared with laughter, asking him to wash his socks.