Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Kicking cuju is turned into wrestling."

"There is no lawn in the Cuju field, it's full of fine sand and mud. Don't they feel pain when you beat them like this?"

Chang Xia muttered and babbled a few words.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly found that the air around her became inexplicably quiet.

"You... what are you looking at me for?" Seeing Nan Feng and other orcs with strange eyes, Chang Xia couldn't help raising his hand to touch his face, but he couldn't touch anything.

...

see.

Chang Xia stepped back carefully, trying to get up and dodge.

"Chang Xia, you just said kicking cuju, and it turned into wrestling. What is wrestling, is it as interesting as kicking cuju?"

"Wrestling, it's fun to hear the name."

"Chang Xia, tell us—"

After hearing it clearly, Chang Xia let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out that she fell out of curiosity, and she thought it was a big deal, and was almost scared away by their weird eyes.

"Wrestling! It's probably beating with both hands and feet." Chang Xia said.

ahem——

She knows wrestling.

However, how to play wrestling, do not understand.

Just like kicking cuju, she gave a general idea, how to play it is up to Shen Rong and the others to choose. Chang Xia came over to have a look, she was not worthy of playing cuju.

It's called Cuju, but it's more like a body-bumping competition.

"It's almost like sparring!"

"If you use your hands and feet, you can't use a weapon like a javelin."

"Is there no limit to this kind of discussion?"

All the orcs stared at Chang Xia, expecting her to make some constructive suggestions.

"Maybe, you can draw a circle, whoever is forced out of the circle first will lose." Chang Xia thought for a while and said.

It's a bit like the rules of sumo wrestling.

However, it is not clear whether it is Changxia.

She belongs to an abandoned house before the end of the world, sports events, and knows a lot of names. However, let her play the game and make the rules.

Feel sorry.

She hen!

"Milu, isn't Bai Qing's snake walk the end of the game, let them try wrestling." Nuan Chun urged.

Let Milu get up and call Bai Qing Snake over, let them play wrestling.

Exchange and exchange ideas, this is the daily training class of the totem warriors.

Wrestling, just treat it as a sparring match.

Milu stood up abruptly, and said anxiously, "Wait for me."

Before she finished speaking, she rushed towards Bai Qing.

Other nearby orcs who heard the conversation got up one after another to find a place for Bai Qing to wrestle. The Cuju field is very large, and there is a lot of open space nearby.

Soon, the orcs found a suitable venue.

"Chang Xia, how big is the wrestling circle?"

"I don't understand! Why don't you ask Bai Qing and She Xing for their opinions, after all, they will play wrestling later. Let them decide the size of the circle."

Chang Xia finds an excuse to shirk.

She is really a layman, and she can't do this.

"The circle can't be too big. If it's too big, you can play wrestling all day." Nan Feng said.

Nuan Chun: "One meter."

"One meter is too small. Two people can't move around in a circle, how can they wrestle? I think three meters should be enough."

"Five meters!"

Orcs are tall, and male orcs are generally more than two meters tall.

The range of three meters is enough to move around, but not enough.

In the end, wait for Bai Qing to snake over.

The orcs agreed that the circle should be four meters, and the four meters is not fixed and can be modified. After all, how to play wrestling, what Chang Xia said is general, everyone just join in the fun and have fun, it doesn't hurt.

It is rare to have leisure time to play and play. Even an adult orc will inevitably want to let himself go, make a fuss, and make a fuss.

"Chang Xia, how do you play wrestling?" Bai Qing clenched his fist and waved it.

The fist wind brushed over Chang Xia's cheeks, blowing up Chang Xia's drooping hair, which felt a little prickly.

Chang Xiachao pouted the circle he had drawn, and said, "Wrestling is a sport for two people who can use their hands and feet. Whoever gets kicked out of the circle first will be considered a loser."

...

Bai Qing snaked his mouth in no hurry.

Walked into the circle, turned around, and looked at each other.

We have to do it.

"Wait a minute." Chang Xia suddenly said, raised his hands high, stopped the two people who were about to exchange ideas, and said, "Draw a line in the middle of the circle, divide the circle in half, how about losing if you cross the line?"

Duskwood hadn't wrestled before.

The rules are arbitrary.

No, modify it again.

Bai Qing took the gravel and quickly drew a line.

"Snake, come."

"war."

Bai Qing threw the gravel away, and the two punched quickly.

Hands fight each other, feet kick.

The movement was so fast that Chang Xia felt dazzled.

"Bai Qing, kick over."

"Snake, beat your chest."

Outside the circle, Milu Nanfeng was more excited than Bai Qing who made the move.

The high-pitched shouts, accompanied by the yelling of the orcs, immediately attracted the attention of the orcs in the distant Cuju field.

It is the nature of orcs to watch the excitement.

Soon, the orcs gave up kicking Cuju and came in droves.

"Bai Qing, what are you playing with Shexing?"

"What is this circle—"

The orcs who came over asked one after another, and they were very interested in wrestling.

"Wrestling, Chang Xia said, is a sport that uses both hands and feet." Nuan Chun explained, Nanfeng Milu was completely immersed in it, and didn't pay any attention to the orcs swarming over.

In the wrestling, Bai Qing Snake soon had wounds on his body.

However, the two didn't care at all.

Looking at the expressions on their faces, it can be seen that they enjoy wrestling from fist to flesh. Chang Xia carefully swallowed his saliva, is this really just wrestling?

look.

How is it like No Limit Fighting? !

Forget it, as long as they like it.

They are all powerful totem warriors, and they know how to make moves, so they don't need Chang Xia's reminder. Besides, with Milu Nanfeng's crazy expression on the side, he never worried about whether Bai Qing's snaking will be injured. He should know that he will be injured, but it will not be serious.

Well!

Hope!

Looking at the expressions of the orcs gradually going crazy.

Chang Xia decided to take a look and leave, this scene... She really didn't dare to watch it!

Brutal, bloody.

After watching too much, Chang Xia is afraid of having nightmares at night.

At the same time, it reminded Chang Xia of when he was fishing when he was a child and was almost dragged into the river by the fish in the river. For this reason, Chang Xia had a nightmare for half a year.

"Long summer—"

Walking to the Baihe pontoon bridge, I happened to meet the patriarch Gen and the xylophone who were coming to the Cuju field.

"Patriarch, Xylophone Eminem." Chang Xia smiled and waved.

"Are you going back to the Baihu Cave?" Xylophone asked in surprise. Looking behind her, he didn't see Nanfeng, Nuanchun Milu and other orcs, he was a little surprised immediately.

Chang Xia: "Yes!"

"The south wind?"

At this time, huge cheers came from the side of the Cuju field.

Patriarch Gen and Xylophone were slightly startled, the Cuju field was extremely lively today!

"She's watching Bai Qing wrestle with Shexing." Chang Xia replied obediently.

listen.

The root patriarch and the xylophone look at each other, wrestling, new ways to play Cuju?

"Patriarch, you and Xylophone Amu will know what wrestling is when you go there. I will go back to the tribe first, and the gifts sent by the tribes are all piled up and not cleaned up." Chang Xia said.

At the moment, she is immensely grateful for the gifts from the other orc tribes.

She didn't want to explain what wrestling was anymore, let alone watch wrestling.

After the words fell, Chang Xia quickly waved goodbye to the two patriarchs.

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