Chapter 1937 The Style of a King

Zhang Yu's actions shocked Braton, who was sitting on the ground. He couldn't understand Zhang Yu's words, but he could see the intimacy on Zhang Yu's face and the sincerity in Zhang Yu's eyes.

The people closest to the ring are Zhao Hua and Brighton’s four apprentices. Kaka and Ronaldo, of course, couldn't understand Zhang Yu's words, and they were a little nervous. Zhao Hua couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Zhang Yu's words. He never expected that after being beaten, Zhang Yu would actually offer to hand it over to his friends. For a moment, Zhao Hua forgot to translate.

When he reacted and wanted to speak, he saw that Brighton had already raised his hand to hold Zhang Yu's hand, and stood up with Zhang Yu.

"Thank you." Brydon said sincerely.

At this time, Zhao Hua translated Zhang Yu's words to Brighton.

When Brighton heard that Zhang Yu wanted to make friends with him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He immediately said: "I am your defeated general, and my strength is far inferior to yours."

Zhao Hua followed the translation, and Zhang Yu then said sincerely: "Making friends is about being close to each other, not about who can beat you. Your character touches me, so I want to make you a friend."

Zhao Hua translated for Bryton again. After hearing this, Bryton couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha."

He then said sincerely: "I can't believe that the demeanor of the Orientals is so noble. I have always thought that the people from the island country are the best among the Orientals. Your magnanimity and mind have changed my mind. Brighton is convinced."

Brighton mentioned the island people, and the reason is actually very simple, because as early as after the Meiji Restoration, a group of island people immigrated to Brazil, and many Brazilians also immigrated to the island country. The relationship between the two countries is very close. From the perspective of Brazilians, Come on, the island country is their brother country.

Brighton is also a martial arts practitioner, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is also derived from the island country's Jiu-Jitsu, so Brighton also admires the bushido spirit of the island country. In his opinion, this is on the same level as chivalry.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Yu's magnanimity was even more extraordinary.

There is a saying that no deal can be made without fighting, but this is basically based on the situation where there is not much difference in strength, such as Sun Ce and Taishi Ci. But in Brighton's opinion, the strength displayed by Zhang Yu was not on the same level at all. It can be said that you can't even touch the edges of your clothes.

Previously, he would rather be beaten out than say a word of submission, but Zhang Yu's demeanor completely convinced him.

What is the style of a king?

It doesn’t mean that anyone who goes against you will have to be hacked to death. If this is the case, Zhang Wenyuan will not be as powerful as Xiaoyaojin, and Cao Cao will not have enough five good generals in his account.

The winner must have the demeanor of a winner, just like Zhang Fei expresses his Yan Yan to convince his opponent.

Zhao Hua translated Bryton's words to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu also laughed "haha", took Bryton's hand, and walked in the direction of Allardyce and other foreign devils.

They were in the ring, surrounded by wooden stakes and connected with ropes. Zhang Yu and Brighton walked hand in hand. When they reached the rope, Brighton thought he had to jump over.

He had to wait for Zhang Yu to jump first, so he didn't move.

However, Zhang Yu's left hand was still holding his hand, and he didn't seem to have any intention of jumping over. I saw Zhang Yu's right hand move forward, followed by a "wow" sound, and the several strands of rope in front of him suddenly lit up on their own.

"Holy shit!" Seeing this, Zhao Hua, who came around, was stunned on the spot. He had a big mouth and couldn't figure out how to do this.

Kaka and the other four people also came around and were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"What?" "What?" "Why?".

Zhang Yu's disciples have long been used to strange things. If a dignified mage doesn't even have this ability, then there is no need to mess around.

They ran over together, leaving Zhang Yinling standing there not daring to move. Zhao Qing and Yuan Xiaoxiao stayed there to accompany her.

Foreign Taoist priests also came over, looking as if they had won a war.

As for Allardyce and the other foreign devils, they couldn't open their eyes because of the strong wind just now. Now that the wind had finally stopped, they started running again.

But after only running a few steps, I heard someone behind me shouting in English, "Pull me up quickly! Pull me up quickly!"

Everyone could tell that it was Allardyce's voice. Looking back, Allardyce was lying on the ground. The guy's feet were kicking around, his arms were supporting his body, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up anyway.

He was the boss, and four foreigners immediately ran over to help him up. The result was great, something unexpected happened.

No matter how hard the four people tried, whether they pulled or pulled, Allardyce couldn't get up while lying on the ground.

"Boss, why are you back?" "Boss, what's wrong?" "Get up quickly?"

The others kept asking, but Allardyce was still lying on the ground.

"You four losers!" There was a fat and strong man who couldn't help but ran over to help when he saw that the four of them couldn't lift Allardyce.

Coming to Allardyce's side, he was ready to lift him up. Unfortunately, despite all his strength, he couldn't move it even a little bit. Allardyce's body was like a huge boulder. Even heavier than a thousand-pound boulder.

"Why is it so heavy?" The fat man was confused now.

At this time, Zhang Yu and others walked this way together. When the foreign devils saw this, they quickly shouted: "No! No! They are coming!" "What to do?" "Run!"

These people are about to run away right now.

Allardyce tilted his head and saw Zhang Yu and others coming. His own people had already started to run outside. He became anxious and shouted sternly: "Come back! Come back! Come back here! Don't run!"

The people who were running away had to stop when they heard his shout. Who told him he was the boss?

Everyone had no choice but to come back angrily, each one looking downcast, like a defeated rooster.

When they reached Allardyce's side, Zhang Yu and others also came over.

The Breton masters and apprentices, the foreign devils and Taoist priests, and even Zhang Yu's disciples were all puzzled when they saw that Allardyce couldn't get up and didn't understand what was going on.

Zhang Yu once used this move against Brother Lightning, but only Li Mingyue and a few others were present at that time. They were not here at the moment. The only one who was there was Zhang Yinling in the distance.

Now that people were gathering together, Zhang Yinling couldn't see what was going on.

Zhang Qingfeng whispered, "What's going on?"

"You don't even know, how can I know." Yin Shangjie said.

Qingmeizi, Tu Yazi, and Peng Xiao even shook their heads, "You two don't know, and we don't even know."

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the fat man Wang Jie, "Master, do you know?"

"It can't be said, it can't be said," Wang Jie said with an enigmatic expression.

Those who didn’t know, thought he knew but didn’t tell.

The foreign devils and Taoist priests even murmured, "Why is Allardyce lying on the ground and unable to get up?" "Could it be that he has a sprained foot?" "You can get up even if you have a sprained foot." "That's true, what's going on? ?" "By the way, there was a strong wind just now. Is it related to this wind?" "Where did this wind come from? It blew so suddenly?".