On the sand, two strong men were wrestling.
A blanket was spread on the sandy ground to serve as the competition ground. Two strong men had a piece of cloth around their waists, and they wore a headscarf on their heads. Apart from that, there was nothing else. The two of them were plump and strong. The thick and heavy carpet under their feet twisted and deformed because of their exertion.
On the side, there were a few servants and maids watching with great interest. Inside the tent, Yao shi furen and a few of her noblewomen were either sitting or lying down, eating fruits and laughing as they watched the performance.
These matrons were well aware of the relationship between Liu Junfan and Madam Yao. In front of them, there was no need for the two of them to hide anything. Thus, Liu Junfan sat cross-legged on the table, allowing Madam Yao to rest her head on his thigh. He peeled the grapes and placed them into her mouth, serving her meticulously.
On Yang Fan's side, a few people dressed up as slaves received Chu Kuangge's orders and gradually came to the side of the wrestling field. They laughed and commented, pointing and commenting. When the two strongmen saw that the audience had increased, they fought even harder.
These two people were not professional sumo wrestlers, but servants of a rich and powerful family.
In this season, playing polo, bow-kicking, sumo wrestling, hunting, and so on were the usual games of the rich and powerful. Therefore, when a master hired a servant, he would pay attention to selecting someone who was skilled in this area. In order to gain favor, the servant would also pay attention to learning and training in this area. Therefore, these sports were very common in the eastern capital, Luoyang. Their sumo wrestlers were also very good at it.
The hoodlums only watched for a while before they started laughing and laughing.
"San Lang, look at that guy. His lower body is unstable and his arms are weak. How dare he come to sumo with such trash. With only one hand, I can make him tumble thrice. "
"Haha, look at the other one. He's even worse. He's exerting all his strength, but he still can't gain the upper hand. How embarrassing."
"This kind of soft-footed shrimp, if he were on the couch, he definitely wouldn't be able to subdue a woman, and he still has the nerve to come to sumo wrestling. Forget it, forget it, let's not watch anymore, it's so boring!"
The more the two men heard, the angrier they became. Suddenly they shouted and separated to the left and right. The tall, round-faced man glared at the ruffians and shouted, "Since you look down on our skills, do you dare to come down and have a match with me?" The other man slowly retreated to the side of the field, folding his arms and laughing coldly.
Chu Kuangge had already followed the ruffians to the side and was waiting for these words. As soon as the man finished speaking, he smiled proudly, took off his shirt and threw it to one of his brothers. He then kicked off his shoes and walked onto the carpet with his shoulders swaying. "What, you're not convinced? Let me teach you what real sumo wrestling is like! "
When the man saw Chu Kuangge's majestic figure and bulging muscles, his eyes couldn't help but shrink. He cautiously took two steps back, slightly bent his waist, and opened his arms. He stared at Chu Kuangge's movements with bright eyes.
The women in the tent, who had been watching the fight with indifference, became interested when they saw that their opponents had been changed. They all sat up and looked out.
Madam Yao also sat up from Liu Junfan's lap. When she saw Chu Kuangge's strong muscles, her eyes lit up and she praised with interest, "What a big man!"
Liu Junfan was jealous and quickly flashed out of the tent. She sternly scolded, "Whose family's servants are you? How can you be so unruly? Tell your master to come up and talk!"
Madam Yao stared at Chu Kuangge's bulging muscles and laughed, "Xiao Liu, stand to the side and don't disturb my mood. What's the harm in telling them to compete?"
Liu Junfan had no choice but to retreat to the side.
When the man saw that Chu Kuangge's physique was strong, he knew that he wouldn't be easy to deal with. Originally, he only wanted to make a move because of his pride. Now that even his mistress was paying attention to him, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He opened his arms and cautiously waited for Chu Kuangge to make a move. Who would have thought that Chu Kuangge didn't make a move and only stood there steadily, beckoning him with his pinky finger.
When the man saw Chu Kuangge's disdainful action, he couldn't help but fly into a rage. With a roar, he pounced forward with his eyes wide open. Although Chu Kuangge's attitude seemed frivolous, he was actually extremely cautious. When he saw him coming, he immediately lowered his tiger back and with a roar, he sped up to meet him. With a muffled "pa" sound, the two mountains of flesh collided. Sumo wrestling was actually a type of wrestling. When Yang Fan was in Nanyang, he had also learned wrestling. Although the rules were somewhat different from sumo wrestling, they were mostly similar. The two people in front of him were both proficient in sumo wrestling, and their wrestling techniques were very outstanding. Yang Fan watched with relish, and combined it with the wrestling techniques he had learned from his master, he quickly tasted the flavor of sumo wrestling.
Sumo wrestlers were tall and fat, and had boundless strength. Although this was an advantage, technical movements and body agility were the key to victory. The tall and fat person might not necessarily win, otherwise, there would be no need for both sides to compete. As long as they weighed each other and measured each other's height, wouldn't the outcome be decided?
Although Chu Kuangge wasn't as fat as the strongman, he was still extremely strong. Furthermore, his sumo wrestling technique was even better than the strongman's. Using all of his strength, good sumo wrestling technique, being able to grasp the right timing, and perfectly coordinating the use of leg strength and waist strength, these key factors allowed him to gain the upper hand as soon as they exchanged blows.
Although the strongman was fat to the point where he seemed to be able to fit Chu Kuangge's entire body in, he couldn't gain the slightest advantage in front of him. If it wasn't for the fact that Chu Kuangge didn't understand how big of a situation Yang Fan was trying to make and didn't want to end the battle quickly, the strongman would have lost long ago. Even so, after the strongman threw himself left and right, gasping for breath, Chu Kuangge also felt impatient.
He suddenly stepped forward, tripped his feet, and pushed with both palms. The strongman lost his balance and staggered back a few steps. His body slanted, and he hurriedly used his right hand to support himself from the ground to stabilize his body. But in sumo wrestling, this was already considered a loss. The strongman stood up, and with a face full of shame, he cupped his fists and said, "I lost!"
Chu Kuangge calmly stood there, and his eyes glanced at the other strongman.
When the strongman saw Chu Kuangge's sumo wrestling ability, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. His ability was not much different from the strongman who had just been defeated. If he were to go forward, he would only be defeated. Unfortunately, his mistress and the other noble ladies were watching from inside the tent, and if he were to stop now, it would definitely make the mistress unhappy.
The strongman secretly hated Chu Kuangge, but the other party's provocation was very strong. At this moment, if he pretended to be deaf and mute, and turned a blind eye, he would be disliked by his mistress. Helpless, the strongman could only brace himself and stand up, and loudly said, "Just now, you all spoke arrogantly and ridiculed us two brothers. Now that my brother has already fought with you, shouldn't I challenge one of you?"
Chu Kuangge was startled when he heard this. Just now, although he had easily won, he had also estimated the strength of the other side. Although they weren't very brilliant, with just the few rotten melons under him, he was afraid they wouldn't be a match for them. However, since the other side had asked him to choose an opponent, how could he refuse?
Chu Kuangge thought, "In any case, Brother Yang only told us to provoke a conflict between the two sides, he didn't say who would win or lose. Since our goal has been achieved, why should we care about winning or losing?" With a hearty smile, he retreated to the side and said, "Alright, you can choose any of my brothers! Who do you want to compete with? "
As soon as Chu Kuangge said this, his brothers immediately puffed out their chests. These fellows were all brave and ruthless men, and whenever they saw a fight, their hands and feet would itch. They only wanted to fight to their heart's content, regardless of who won or lost.
Unexpectedly, the strongman's words caused the servants and maids on his side to become dissatisfied. The Tang people worshipped heroes, and the strongman's actions clearly showed that he was bullying the weak and fearing the strong, which made them feel very disgraced. They also belonged to different masters, so they didn't care about the Yao family's strongman's face at all, so they immediately booed.
The strongman had just received Chu Kuangge's agreement, and was secretly delighted. Hearing his own people constantly ridiculing him, he was ashamed and angry, and had the idea of breaking the jar. He originally wanted to find a strong person from Chu Kuangge's side to fight, and if he won, he could at least save some face. But now that he heard the booing, he knew that no matter who won or lost, he would lose face, so he just wanted to vent his anger.
His eyes swept over the people around Chu Tiange, and suddenly pointed a finger, saying loudly, "Him, I'll fight him!"
Yang Fan was standing in the crowd, watching the excitement with a smile, but he didn't expect that the man would point a finger at him. Yang Fan looked around, and then said in surprise, "Me?"
The strongman gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Yes! You! "
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