Chapter 14： Subdued capture

"Liurik, do you understand? Use your best strength to beat your enemy to the ground." Otto commanded enthusiastically.

Harrodsson, the father of the other child, also ordered: "Kanuf, don’t be nervous! He is the same!"

Two strong men encouraged their children. There were more onlookers and the atmosphere became more lively.

Everyone is booing, just to see how two kids who don’t know how to fight fight.

Lurik deeply understands that what he has encountered is definitely not a joke. Although the other party is only seven years old, isn't he also seven years old? !

Of course, this body is indeed only seven years old.

There is a soul over thirty years old in his thin body. Thirty years of time ended in a muck truck that ignored various traffic rules. Later, Liu Li opened his eyes and saw a strange scene.

Seven years have passed since then.

Even so, Liu Li, or Rurik, was never a fool in a fight.

Even the set of martial arts that I learned during military training, whose main purpose is to capture uniforms, is now finally useful.

He couldn't help bending down the knuckles of his legs, and his left arm with the buckler was in a blocking posture, and the wooden stick in his right hand naturally stuck to the buckler.

This posture is not surprising, it is a classic anti-collision posture.

It was this posture that caused Otto to be surprised.

"Arik, is this what you taught him?"

"No! Dad, I just taught him how to hold a shield, how to hold a sword, and the will to keep fighting."

"Maybe you still need to teach him some skills." Otto shrugged and looked at his partner Haroldoson again: "Do you think you can start?"

"Go ahead, I hope my child can win."

"I hope so..." Otto shook his head and commanded loudly, "You can start until we feel like this is the end. Listen, don't be afraid of bleeding."

what? Is this fight going to the point of bleeding? Is it true that the Vikings are born to coincide with the Spartans?

In an instant, Rurik's pressure surged.

He also wanted to stabilize his emotions a little bit, and he saw Kanuf, the child opposite, who looked like a rabid dog, yelling and rushing over with his wooden sword.

"Hehe, the child's impact is unstructured, just pure impact? It seems that he has not learned the most basic fighting."

When Kanuf was about to rush over, Rurik squatted down slightly, followed by another push. The large wooden shield directly withstood Kanuf's momentum, and forced him down.

At this moment, Rurik had no idea that he, who was barely seven years old, still had a lot of strength. I was also worthy of the many fish I usually eat. Under my skinny arm skin, it seems that there are limited but real muscles.

This push hard, and the action was done in one go, which resolved Kanuf's offensive. The beautiful performance surprised Otto.

But Kanuf was not a coward. He staggered and fell on the pebble on the beach, looking very embarrassed for a while, then he stood up again, and rushed up again.

"Huh? Still coming? It seems that I should try to take the initiative."

Liurik had a plan, he continued to hold the shield, deliberately let the other party continue to charge, at the right time, with the shield to withstand the attack, the mothership directly flanked its leg.

A trick is a trick, I never thought Kanuf was bolder.

Kanuf rushed forward, suddenly jumped up, a powerful flying kick directly hit Rurik's buckler.

This strength is no longer what Rurik's body bones can handle. He was kicked down. Because of the shield tied to his left arm, the rope was obviously weak, and the shield had slipped off.

is also the fallen Kanuf staggering to his feet, yelling mockingly: "How is it? Are you also the son of Odin? I just kicked him down."

"you!"

Being mocked by a kid is one of the most unpleasant things in life, even though Rurik himself is just a kid.

He felt that he had been seriously insulted, and Kanuf, who was in front of him, had to be taught a lesson.

shield? No, no.

Lurik got up and patted the dust.

For Otto, he finally saw the hostility in his son's eyes for the first time, like a wolf waiting to grow up, trying to swallow the enemy.

"Rurik, where's your shield?! Do you still think you can defeat me with just a sword? You are too overwhelmed." Kazov got a bargain and continued to ridicule: "Be careful, I put your teeth Kill it!"

"Oh? Really? I won't break your teeth, but I will make you cry for mercy." Rurik replied with color.

"You! You talk nonsense!"

Real children are always not as good as they are, and they don’t even know what pain is.

Lurik knows a lot, and even quite knows how to subdue another person.

Kanuf rushed over with an angry grin, facing the person who had lost his shield, he felt that he had a very good chance of winning.

Is there a big chance of winning?

Seeing the hapless child rushing over, the stick he held up was obviously trying to hit his head with a crit.

Lurik is very smart. He seized the opportunity to squat down and swept his legs with a praying mantis, which directly tripped Kanuf.

This was just tripping him, and Rurik rushed over with a vigorous stride, first stepped on Kanuf's back, and then threw the wooden sword. He hugged the right arm of Kanuf's missed wooden sword, his legs stuck in his right armpit, relying on two powerful legs, forced Kanuf to lie on the ground, unable to move at all, even breathing very much. difficult.

Lurik used a back-position capture and ambush technique. This performance was really something that everyone onlookers had never seen before.

Otto is really refreshing, because in the wrestling game in the tribe, no one has ever used such a strange trick, but obviously, it is quite effective.

"Are you convinced?!" Rurik asked through gritted teeth.

At this moment, Kanuf was of course desperately twisting his body, like a fly hitting a spider web, eager to escape desperately.

Kanuf wanted to raise his head, but was crushed by Rurik's right leg. He tried desperately to squirm and break free, and his mouth even clamored in disobedience.

"Do not accept? You question my identity. It seems that you don't know what pain is."

Youdao means ten fingers connected to the heart. Rurik didn't believe it, so he pinched Kanuf's finger hard, can the continuous pain make him succumb.

In terms of simple fighting, how did the warriors of the Ross tribe who admire straightforwardness have ever encountered such tricks?

Otto watched with gusto. For some reason, Kanuf, who was bound to death, didn't think about how to escape, but made a heartbreaking scream, as if his arm had been chopped off.

Kanuf’s father looked worried, but he refused to give up. After all, his son had not bleed yet.

"surrender!" Rurik ordered.

Kanuf was already crying. In order to be strong in front of his father, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted with a vibrato: "Never!"

"You! You brat! Do you want me not to break your fingers?" After that, Rurik tried hard again, and the sharp pain from the fingers caused Kanuf's most horrified wailing.

Kanuf was finally defeated and began to cry loudly, and this cry was equivalent to announcing his surrender to the onlookers.

"That's it. Rurik, stop it!" Otto gave an order, and Rurik relaxed his muscles very interestingly.

But at this time, because of the sharp pain of the fingers, the soreness of the arm, and even the difficulty of breathing that has been pressed, Kanuf, who is crying, will not be able to get up for a while.

In any case, the two children are only seven years old, and in the fight just now, a group of brawny tribes watching the show, they only feel that what they see is another kind of battle.

No one cheered, everyone just watched quietly, because everyone didn't see what was going on. As a result, Rurik patted the dust on his body and stood up, while his opponent, Kanuf, was still crying on the ground. It’s like Rurik, who is only seven years old.

In the end, it was Kanuf's father who pulled him up, and it was okay after some inspections.

Kanuf has lost all his previous arrogance, he is perfect and has no intention of dissatisfaction, looking at Rurik who walked with kindness, he was actually afraid.

"You...we are just a match, I don't want to hurt you." Ruriek said kindly.

Kanuf didn't want to talk, he just wanted to snuggle next to his father Haroldoson, in order to feel safe.

Harrodsson naturally did not mean to blame Rurik at all. He was particularly curious: "Rurik, what is the name of the one you just used? How did you beat him to tears?"

"Huh?" Rurik scratched his head: "Kanuf is too reckless, he can easily kick him down. Then I just subdued him and broke his finger. Believe my uncle, it hurts very much. I think if I grow up a little bit, it will be easy to break another person’s finger. The severe pain will make the opponent lose all the idea of ​​counterattack."

"This matter..." Harozov looked at Otto with a surprised look: "Boss, this is what you taught him? Maybe you should give these special skills to someone else earlier."

"You praised the wrong person." Otto also took a breath and looked at his son in amazement: "Rurik, you invented this? This is obviously your first fight this year. You should have been two children. I never thought..."

"Should you not go all out?" Rurik asked with a calm face: "It was you who asked us to fight until we bleed. UU reading I think it's still crazy, just get Kazov away. Just cry. Yes, I thought of all those tricks."

"You are very good!"

At this moment, Otto’s heart was like an erupting volcano. He was too excited, so he simply picked up his son with his strong hands, directly let him ride on his neck, and shouted to all the people onlookers: "You all see Here it is! This is the person blessed by Odin! It is Odin who bestows him special fighting skills! We, the Ross clan, will learn these too!"

For Otto, he knew that his power rested entirely with the support of the tribe. If you become mediocre, the leader will be inherited by other warriors.

So does he need continuous success in Sorgong? He also needs all kinds of reasonable means to maintain his power.

Now, as long as the son always enjoys the "Blessing of Odin", everyone's own support will be deepened.

Now it seems that my son is really being protected by Odin.

My son Rurik probably knows more fighting skills. It must be the skills from the Valhalla Temple. Otto has no doubt about this.

People started chanting slogans such as "Son of Odin" and "Thanks to Valhalla." Liu Rikov never thought that he was just showing off his capture and ambush after a thousand years, and it was actually rumored to be "Valhalla". "Temple Secret Art", is there anything weirder than this?

It turned out to be absurd, at least I received a bunch of fans instead.

Even Kanuf, who was crying, suddenly changed his mood.

Lurik can’t forget Kanuf, who just said so much. He is really a kid, and now he mutters with a stubborn look in his eyes: "I...I really want to learn this."

Maybe, following the strong, it is one of the children's nature.