MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 59 vagal syncope

The northern barbarian looked at Li Changtian up and down, then glanced at the miserable chivalrous warrior behind him, then sneered and sneered, turned around and jumped off the stage, his companions and friends sat under the stage, cheering Laughing at the northern barbarian.

Li Changtian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and embraced the injured chivalrous warrior, and took him to the bottom of the competition stage: "Are you okay?"

"Thank you young man for saving his life." The chivalrous man was beaten and his face was bruised, and he could only say inarticulately.

"It's alright." Li Changtian helped the knight to sit down under the martial arts stage, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name on the martial arts stage.

Finally it was his turn.

"Changtian! Come on, Changtian!" Shen Yushu shouted with his hands around his mouth.

Li Changtian waved at him and looked at Yan Shu beside Shen Yushu.

Yan Shu was looking at him worriedly.

Li Changtian smiled at Yan Shu, made a "don't worry" mouth shape, and then turned around and walked to the competition stage.

On the competition stage, Li Changtian's opponent was already waiting.

He was a knight in his thirties with a short knife in hand. He was wearing a collarless shirt, his sleeves were tucked up, and his trousers were tucked into his boots. "

"Please advise." Li Changtian clenched his fists in return with a serious expression.

The gongs and drums were struck, and the contest began.

The man with the short knife let out a loud roar and stabbed Li Changtian with the knife.

Li Changtian hurriedly turned to his side and narrowly avoided, then Li Changtian quickly circled behind the man, stretched out his hands and stuck tightly around the unprotected neck of the chivalrous man!

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The chivalrous man struggled for a while, then his movements became more and more sluggish, and finally he fell down on the ground!

The entire competition process only took a moment.

The flower pavilion was silent for a few seconds, and immediately began to be noisy again, with exclamations, surprises, and discussions.

"What's the matter? Did you see clearly?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Which sect is he from?"

On the competition stage, Li Changtian half-squatted in front of the fainted chivalrous warrior, reached out and touched the pulse on his neck, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was slowly returning to normal.

And the chivalrous man gradually came to his senses. He looked around in confusion, as if he suddenly fainted for no apparent reason.

Someone came to the stage to announce Li Changtian's victory. Li Changtian clasped his fists at the still confused chivalrous warrior, said 'acceptance', then jumped off the stage and walked to Shen Yushu and Yanshu's side.

Shen Yushu rushed up excitedly and asked, "Fuck, how did you do it! Tell me now."

"Actually, it's very simple. Just pressing the carotid sinus with both hands will cause vasovagal syncope." Li Changtian scratched his head and said, "I didn't expect him to faint so quickly. It seems that the sensory nerve endings on the carotid sinus are still there. very sensitive."

"Ah? What, what?" Shen Yushu was at a loss.

"That is... When the internal carotid sinus is compressed, it will stimulate the receptors, causing the heartbeat to slow down, blood pressure to drop, and cause a brief syncope." Li Changtian pointed at Shen Yushu's neck and tried to explain.

"Stop, stop, don't say it, I've been through it for twelve years, and the creatures have long been forgotten." Shen Yushu heard a headache and interrupted him quickly.

"Then why do you remember hydrogen helium lithium beryllium boron?" Li Changtian asked him.

"This is so smooth, I can't forget it!" Shen Yushu replied.

After speaking, the two laughed together.

After laughing, Li Changtian walked towards Yan Shu and saw him standing there without saying a word, staring at the empty competition stage.

"Yan Shu, I won!" Li Changtian trotted over and laughed loudly.

"Yeah." Yan Shu lowered his eyes and nodded, and said softly, "It's fine if you don't get hurt."

For some reason, Li Changtian felt that Yan Shu seemed a little lost. After thinking about it, he didn't understand why Yan Shu was lost. He had to think about it too much.

"Changtian, Changtian." Li Changtian was talking to Yan Shu, and Shen Yushu jumped over again, "Speaking of which, your next opponent is that Northern Barbarian! Can you stun him like you did just now? "

Li Changtian shook his head: "I can't pinch, because there is a height difference, so I can't use strength."

"Then what to do!" Shen Yushu shouted.

"What can I do, it's over." Li Changtian said, and suddenly felt a burning gaze, he turned his head, and saw Yan Shu was looking at him worriedly.

Li Changtian smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Yan Shu didn't say anything and looked at Li Changtian with a frown.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Li Changtian reached out and patted Yan Shu's shoulder lightly.

After a round of competition, only six of the twelve knights were left, and they continued to compete to decide the winner. Soon it was Li Changtian and Beiman's turn.

"Changtian, come on! Changtian, come on!" Shen Yushu cheered up again, Li Changtian stood up and walked onto the competition stage.

At the same time, the Beiman jumped up from the stage and landed heavily in front of Li Changtian.

He approached Li Changtian one step at a time, squinting his eyes to look at him, due to the difference in body shape, a sense of oppression instantly enveloped Li Changtian's whole body.

But Li Changtian was not afraid to raise his head and look at the northern barbarians, standing upright.

The two stared at each other for a while, and the northern barbarian suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his fist at Li Changtian.

Li Changtian was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists in return.

The northern barbarian opened his mouth: "You know, why am I still beating him even though he just conceded defeat?"

Li Changtian looked at the northern barbarians and said nothing.

Seeing that Li Changtian didn't respond, the Beiman asked and answered: "Because he admits defeat! He is a cowardly person, and this kind of person should be beaten, but I can see that you are not such a person, you have courage and fearlessness in your eyes. , I hope you won't beg for mercy, don't let me down."

"Begging for mercy?" Li Changtian smiled, "You are so sure that I can't beat you?"

The northern barbarian sneered, he gestured Li Changtian's figure, and shook his head mockingly.

"Brother, this is not bigger than anyone else." Li Changtian said.

"It's to see who falls first."