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Chapter 208 Zhang Hao vs Ling Ping

Standing in the west is Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao is about 1.7 meters tall, his big eyes look very scary, his whole skin is dark, like black charcoal. You can see from step to step to line that he is the steady master of the lower plate. He should have practiced the lower plate skills. Ling Ping is different from him. Ling Ping is tall, delicate facial features and a pair of prominent sword eyebrows, and white and reflective skin. Chen Yi has to admit that he can remember that these two people have a lot to do with the strange appearance of the two of them. One looks like a black tiger, and the other is like a handsome white horse. Due to the skin color, everyone will first react to Zhang Hao is older than Ling Ping. However, in fact, Zhang Hao is only twenty years old this year, and Ling Ping is already twenty-six. At least in the eyes of others, Zhang Hao is a little anxious, but his appearance, age has nothing to do with strength. Who is stronger can you know.

Zhang Hao looked at Ling Ping. Although the referee had announced that the game had started, the two of them still did not move and were staring at each other, just like the best hunter and the strongest prey. The two were staring at each other, looking forward to the way to kill him with one blow. Chen Yi tightened his clothes tightly. The two stood so nervous. The two of them didn't feel cold, but the people watching from the bottom felt cold. Everyone onlookers below muttered in a low voice, "Hurry up, when the flowers all faded, then ten minutes later, the two finally took action."

Ling Ping's eyes were blown into his eyes by the sudden storm. Zhang Hao found this opportunity, bent his legs gently, and then rushed out like a spring. At this moment, he was really like a tiger, with his hands in the shape of a tiger claw and straight towards Ling Ping's choking throat.

Ling Ping was also very calm. After coming to his senses, he took a step to the left back with his right foot, then on his left heel, protecting his back, and swept his iron legs across, and kicked Zhang Hao directly at the lower abdomen.

Although Ling Ping reacted very quickly, it was still fast. Zhang Hao had already reached the front and then pinched Ling Ping's neck. Ling Ping's legs arrived later. Zhang Hao was about to exert force, but he felt that Ling Ping's legs had reached. He had no choice but to let go. He could only roll to the right, rolled twice, and supported the ground with both hands, and swept the legs to prepare for the fresh breeze to sweep the fallen leaves. Ling Ping was still the golden rooster independent and had not stood firm. Now that the lower plate was not enough, he could only pounce on the front of a tiger, and with the help of the upper body, he rushed out, and then rolled and restored his body.

The two people exchanged positions, and Ling Ping was slightly inferior, but both sides did not suffer any major losses. Both sides calmed down and then prepared to exert force again. This time it was Ling Ping's turn to attack first. Because he had suffered a small loss just now, Ling Ping decided to take the lead in attacking. This time, Ling Ping decided to rely on his own leg techniques to conduct a close-fitting attack. He immediately stepped forward a few steps, raised his right leg and swept it directly to Zhang Hao's waist. Zhang Hao directly launched his defense, put his hands together to defend, and used his arms to hit Ling Ping's knee, mainly to make him retreat. Ling Ping was indeed trapped and could only take back his legs and turn it around. After stabilizing, he was about to have another leg. As a result, Zhang Hao rushed up with a quick step and punched Ling Ping's back. At this moment, Ling Ping had nowhere to dodge, so he could only get Zhang Hao's punch.

Ling Ping gritted his teeth and then flew out. Ling Ping lay on the ground to hold back the blood in his heart, and then fell to the ground to pretend to lose. Zhang Hao was about to come over to consolidate the results, but Ling Ping quickly turned over and then rushed up from the ground, and immediately jumped from the ground. Zhang Hao was shocked. When he was caught off guard, Ling Ping suddenly found the right opportunity to kick him away. Zhang Hao fell to the ground with a sound. Ling Ping found the right opportunity, stepped forward a few steps, and stepped on Zhang Hao's chest. There was no way, Zhang Hao had to admit defeat. With Zhang Hao's admit defeat, the competition between the two came to an end. Ling Ping won. Although Zhang Hao lost, he showed his strength. The injuries of the two were not that serious. Both of them said they could continue to participate in the competition. Chen Yi agreed.

Chen Yi looked at the guard beside him: "Call them down, I have something to say to them." "No!" The guard took his life and called Ling Ping and Zhang Hao and his two of them to approach. Soon, Ling Ping and Zhang Hao and his two of them were brought to Chen Yi. "Ling Ping (Zhang Hao) has met his lord!" Chen Yi nodded, "Well, take my healing medicine and give it to them. The internal medicine will be used now. You two will have a game in a while, and it is better to use it now. These are external medicines. You two will go back and apply it yourself. Oh, now it is snowing outside the sky and the wind is cold. Look at your clothes on the same body, take these two big cloaks, and take them back and wear them." Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them still smells of ignition powder, Chen Yi decided to use this method to divert attention first.

Sure enough, after Chen Yi's care and love interruption, the anger of the two people just now was transformed into gratitude for Chen Yi. The two men almost cried on the ground with these two clothes in their arms. There was no way. It was not that the ancients were stupid, but because it was too difficult for people from poor families to come from this era. Whether the children of aristocratic families were born, even if they were fools, even if they were fools, they would arrange an official position for them. The poor children may struggle for the rest of their lives.

The place where he came was at hand in front of the children of aristocratic families. The two of them kept thanking: "Thank you, lord, thank you." Chen Yi laughed and didn't care. Things are dead, people live. Chen Yi believed that only living people can protect their living themselves, and dead things can only accompany them into the tomb. In that case, it would be meaningless to keep these external things by themselves. It would be better to use these less important capital early to win people's hearts and gain the greater benefits they want.

Ling Ping and Zhang Hao have seen Chen Yi before. When they first met Chen Yi, they were impressed by the noble temperament of Chen Yi. However, unlike the arrogant and arrogant children of the aristocratic families they met, Chen Yi has a unique sense of intimacy. Every time they saw Chen Yi, they could feel the enthusiasm and heroism of this lord to treat others. What makes the two of them feel awe and grateful is the power of respect for the wise and the wise. Although this attitude towards dealing with people is very ordinary to Chen Yi, in the eyes of the aristocratic families, Chen Yi deserves criticism from many people, because people from the aristocratic families should not downright their own qualities. This behavior of ignoring class is absolutely unethical, and the behavior of overcoming etiquette is

It is absolutely impossible to do it. This is why Yuan Shao enjoys the feeling of coming from all directions. Cao Mengde often needs to be respectful to the wise and the nobles. Because the status of the two families is different, Cao Cao is not as good as Yuan Shao's family, and the people of their great families should enjoy the kneeling of the poor children at the bottom. This is a matter of course in their opinion. This is the consequence of the great aristocratic system of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The legacy of this system is the later Nine-rank Zhongzheng system. At that time, it was truly not for the poor children to live. Wang and Xie were powerful for a while, and it was relying on this system. Later, the wall fell and everyone pushed it because the poor children hated the two families to control the officialdom. Their singing and dancing were in peace and prosperity that destroyed the upward path of many talented people.

Chen Yi didn't expect so many things now. He was just thinking about winning people's hearts, so Chen Yi went to help himself and put the cloak on the two of them. Then when the two were not paying attention, they put a five-zhu coin in each of the cloaks. Chen Yi believed that the two of them would definitely find it. At that time, they asked the two to find Xi Zhicai, because Xi Zhicai was the military judge of the Houjian Barracks. Chen Yi was already planning to arrange for them to work in the Houjian Barracks, so it would be good to get familiar with the old leader in advance. After saying a few more words, the two went back to prepare for the competition. Chen Yi breathed a little relieved and prepared to see where there was another place to watch the game.

When Chen Yi thought about this, he discovered something interesting. What he discovered is what we will talk about next time.

(End of this chapter)
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