Jianbao life

Chapter 297 Accepting the Challenge of Mongolian Wrestling
Seeing that Li Heng really finished the kumiss with great stamina.

Aleph grinned and slapped his stomach loudly, and said, "Wrestle with the strongest warrior in the tribe, don't worry, I will show mercy."

"Li Heng, I'm coming!" Liu Jingtao couldn't help standing up.

This group of people is too bullying, it's a big deal not to repair Ruci!
"Aleph, stop bullying our guests, they will enter the yurt later!" Zhang Minglan laughed.

Aleph stared at Li Heng covetously, and triumphantly patted his strong and fat torso a few times, expressing his protest and disdain to Li Heng.

"Okay, I accept your challenge." Li Heng clenched his fists, "I hope you won't regret it."

The flames burned so high next to the bonfire that it felt very hot just by getting closer.

Aleph took off the leather robe that was draped over his shoulders, revealing his originally strong and muscular body. His chest was covered with criss-crossing scars from the neck to the chest.

It's hard to imagine that the Mongolian man in front of him has such a strong physique that is no less than that of a soldier who has been trained all the year round.

This is not something that can be achieved by soaking in the gym. The dark skin and the unique plateau red add a fierce and rough aura to this Aleph.

After Li Heng accepted Aleph's invitation, the herders in the camp were all excited and sang a challenge song to Aleph with high-pitched and passionate voices.

"Singing under the blue sky and white clouds,

The wind blows across the prairie,

How many legends have been blown away,

The brave man rode his horse and whipped his whip, and left your story behind,

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a battlefield opened up beside the bonfire,

Brave men wrestle and compete to show off their bravery..."

Under the war song, Zhang Minglan walked up to Li Heng and said calmly: "Aleph is the strongest warrior in our tribe. The scars on his body were all caused by fighting with wild wolves with his bare hands. He can even Kill a wolf with bare hands."

"I said, Mr. Li, it's too late for you to regret it now! We don't have any perfect medical equipment here! Give it up now."

The only person Zhang Minglan hates is Li Heng, but she doesn't want to cause a rift between her father and Mr. Liu because of this greedy man who is afraid of death. Mr. Liu is a big customer of their family.

Li Heng didn't react. After hearing Zhang Minglan's words, he also took off his heavy military overcoat, revealing his thin figure.

The Jiangcheng where Li Heng grew up belonged to the Central Plains since ancient times, and his body size was obviously not as tall and strong as those of the Inner Mongolia grasslands. When these two stood face to face, the difference between the two was immediately apparent.

Li Heng was thin and short, and looked vulnerable.

Aleph is tall and strong, and his body is very strong because he has been engaged in physical activities for many years.

With such a comparison, the result of this wrestling can be imagined.

It must be Li Heng, this little boy, who was thrown to the ground by Aleph first!
The herdsmen nearby expressed their ridicule without any concealment: "My guest over there, I advise you to give up challenging Aleph as soon as possible!"

"Aleph is the bravest warrior in our tribe, you can't compare with him!"

People in the north have been bold and straightforward since ancient times. They don’t have a lot of people like people in the south of the Central Plains. They are twisted and twisted.

They said so, but their bodies still took the initiative to move away from a piece of grass in a very honest manner, with Aleph and Li Heng as the center, retreated three or four meters away and began to sit around on the ground, looking at Aleph and Li Heng Get ready to start a wrestling match.

In the grassland, there is no need to prepare the competition venue in any special way.

Their competition venue is very simple, as long as there is a piece of lawn or soft open space, wrestling competitions can be played anytime and anywhere.

Even some older people with higher moral standing were pushed out by the herdsmen and began to serve as referees.

This is the rule on the grassland, and a highly respected elder in the clan is in charge of the referee.But this time was a special case, it was just a wrestling competition between foreigners and their own people, and there was no Zasur coming forward to introduce the players.

Zasur is equivalent to the coach or leader of the game. Like those people, he enters the field at the beginning of the game or during the intermission to give on-site guidance and encouragement to the players.

After singing the challenge three times, Aleph put on a tiger crouching posture and said: "Come on!"

Li Heng snorted, imitating Aleph, waved at him and said, "Come on, let me teach you what respect is!"

Although Aleph didn't speak Chinese very well, he could understand Chinese clothes after being with Zhang Minglan for a long time, so he immediately understood the meaning of Li Heng's words.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "If you wanted to piss me off, you did!"

Without waiting for the referee to issue any instructions, Aleph and Li Heng had already started a tug-of-war with each other, grabbing each other's wrists, and no one could twist the other.

Mongolian wrestling is different from Chinese wrestling and Japanese sumo.In Mongolian wrestling, they grasp each other as soon as they come up, and win by cleverness. The winner is determined by one fall. As long as one party touches the ground above the knee, it will be considered a loser.

People who participate in wrestling are regardless of ethnicity, region or weight.

People around were looking at Aleph, shouting: "Saiyinbuhe! Saiyinbuhe!"

Saiyinbuhe means an invincible hero wrestler, and it is the supreme honorary title given by the local grassland people to hero wrestling.

Such wrestlers are highly honored and highly respected.

Aleph in front of him is a good wrestler, none of the men here is his opponent, even the strongest will be easily knocked to the ground by him.

It has never lived up to the title of "Saiyin Buhe".

The people around shouted in high spirits, very sure that Aleph would swing Li Heng around as easily as a pocket, there was no suspense at all!

Li Heng didn't listen to the sounds around him, and concentrated on dissolving the brute force that Aleph used on himself.

Li Heng almost took turns doing the pushing and pulling movements that he could use in his hands, and he didn't stop, stumbling around and bumping into the opponent's feet.

Aleph was very tricky by Li Heng but full of jerky wrestling skills, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

He mustered all his strength, and so did Li Heng. Just after such a short fight of strength, beads of sweat flowed down the foreheads and backs of both sides.

Gradually the cheers for Aleph died down.

They couldn't believe that Aleph was no match for the overly skinny Li Heng in terms of strength——

(End of this chapter)