I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

I heard that if you eat a lot of rice, it will be resistant to beating! "

This sentence blurted out.

The rice in Cao Xiong's mouth was almost sprayed out.

Are they... in the end... are they... their own brothers?

Everyone is cursing him for Cao Xiong to lose...

Can't you cheer up?

At this moment.

Lingju came over with a pot of tea.

"Brother Cao Xiong, actually, Lingju thinks that you just need to be normal!"

Hearing Lingju's consolation.

Cao Xiong felt that there was finally such a touch of warmth in the cold Jingxuan Pavilion.

Chapter 699 Keep up the good work!great progress

Just wanted to say a few words of praise to Lingju.

Lingju blurted out the second half of the sentence.

"Hmm...you have to keep calm!

Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs!

At worst, Brother Cao Xiong is defeated, and Lingju will help you fight back! "

puff...

The second half of the sentence pierced Cao Xiong's heart like a sharp knife.

Sure enough, no one is optimistic that he can beat Ma Yunlu!

Cao Xiong put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"That... eat slowly, I'm going to practice boxing!"

Well…

The words blurted out.

Everyone looked at him incredulously.

Cao Xiong practicing boxing?

Never heard of it?

Perhaps some time ago, Cao Xiong was obsessed with archery skills and practiced archery every day, and you brothers still heard about it.

This is boxing.

But it was the first time ever.

All the brothers muttered in their hearts.

Having said that...everything is difficult at the beginning.

If you don't try... how do you know it's difficult?

Lingju put down the teapot, and made a gesture to go with Cao Xiong.

At least he should be protected, right?

But was stopped by Cao Xiong.

"My son's fists are really powerful, every punch is a monster!

What's more, there is no need to protect the emperor's feet! "

After all, Cao Xiong rode on the snow-treading Wuzhi and was about to leave.

Cao Zhi laughed.

Don't forget the last joke.

"Fifth brother, what kind of boxing technique do you practice?"

Cao Xiong replied casually:

"Tai Chi!"

After all, he waved his horsewhip and walked away.

Um... Tai Chi.

All the sons were shocked.

This name is very domineering... I don't know why!

……

several days in a row.

Early in the morning!

Near the Wangshu Pavilion in the south of Xuchang City.

A handsome and handsome young man is practicing stick technique hard.

There are sandbags all around him.

The young man hit each sandbag separately with a stick at the fastest speed.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slipped down drop by drop.

Take a closer look, this young man.

Not the fifth son Cao Xiong, who else could be.

The cold wind was blowing, and the lake was frozen to ice!

Hundreds of meters around, he is the only one practicing martial arts here!

in the live room.

Cao Xiong: "The Overlord of Western Chu... Can he be accomplished by practicing like this?" 』

Xiang Yu: "With the power of this king, you only need to increase your agility and reaction speed!"

At that time, this king will teach you how to throw a stick and how to block, you need to be able to react. 』

Cao Xiong muttered in his heart.

The miraculous skill he had originally fantasized about had been achieved instantly!

It doesn't exist at all!

The so-called kung fu requires fine polishing.

What's more, decades of hard training.

The so-called ring battle is a one-on-one fight!

There are too many factors that affect the outcome, the performance before the battle, the proficiency of martial arts, the most important thing is experience!

In terms of experience, Cao Xiong is not worried.

During the martial arts competition, Xiang Yu reminded him at any time.

Often what he said was the best way to deal with it.

In terms of martial arts, the only thing Cao Xiong can rely on is Xiang Yu's level of strength.

What has been strengthened in the past few days is the agility of the body and the speed of reaction!

Alas... Tong Yuan is still in Ye City.

If he was in Xuchang, he might be able to teach a few moves of Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix Spear.

It's more than enough to deal with Ma Yunlu.

A few days of hard training.

Cao Xiong is already very skillful in using the power in his hands.

The stick in his hand seems to be more and more integrated with his hands.

Although the group arena is a competition of fists and kicks.

But there is no rule that weapons cannot be used.

It's just that these weapons can only be made of wood, and they can't carry fronts!

After all, in the city of Xudu under the emperor's feet, death due to weapon fighting is not allowed.

The morning light is faint!

Until twilight falls!

Another day, my hard training is over.

Seeing Cao Xiong's head was sweating profusely.

Xiang Yu couldn't help boasting:

"Continue to work hard and make great progress!"

Chapter 700 Xiliang's characteristic hair bun!

Xuchang, Ma Teng mansion!

"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...

The spear shot across the straw man in the courtyard.

The bodies of these straw figures each had a lot of holes.

Looking closely, it was Ma Yunlu who was wielding a spear.

Ma Yunlu will set aside three hours every day to practice marksmanship.

During this time, she was looking forward to the arrival of the ring battle every day.

Six days passed in a row.

There is even a feeling of passing the day like a year.

Hmm... What has Cao Xiong been doing recently?

This girl is ready for this!

Why don't you give up?

Ma Yunlu even fantasized about the scene where she hangs and beats Cao Xiong in the ring.

This picture...beautiful...very comfortable!

Just thinking of Cao Xiong.

In my mind, I couldn't help but see his figure.

How strange!

The gun danced a little weakly.

At the moment, Ma Yunlu curled his lips, muttering in his heart.

"My girl went to the prime minister's mansion to inquire.

See what Cao Xiong is doing recently? "