Chapter 572: Return to the body with his own way
"Uncle Master, do you really want to bet so big?"
On the outside of the competition venue that was specially vacated, Fan Shigang carefully poured Yan Feng a cup of tea.
This time when Yan Feng came to Su City, he was not familiar with the place. Fan Shigang, who came here once and had a good personal relationship with Meng Lang, naturally became the selected entourage... responsible for carrying his bags.
Just now, Fan Shigang, who was a little transparent woman behind, naturally heard it, and couldn't help but worry about Yan Weiwei.
Yan Feng picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, then glanced at Fan Shigang indifferently.
"What? Are you worried that your uncle and uncle will lose, or are you worried that I will win?"
"No way, I'm worried that no matter how wins or loses, it will hurt my family's kindness." Fan Shigang smiled dryly.
I thought to myself that Master Yan was so impulsive.
Although he is not a master of dark energy, he has also heard of the specific combat power of dark energy masters from his master.
Awesome is amazing, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as "taking the head of the general among the troops" in the novel.
It’s no problem for ordinary people to fight dozens of them. If they are ordinary trainers, seven or eight will be easy.
But the problem is that the seven people standing above are not ordinary trainers at first glance.
Let’s not talk about other people. Just the Baji Li Lei, Li Li, once barely defeated Yan Weiwei, who had just entered the dark spirit. The three of them were not opponents when they were together.
Even if Yan Weiwei's realm is now stable, this person should not be underestimated.
I also met A Xing who was proficient in the Fifth Ancestor's Fist several times. Not to mention the boxing attainments, the heavyweight level is not on the same level as Yan Weiwei.
Physical fitness is an important factor that cannot be ignored in the confrontation between the two sides.
Not to mention that he has a master-like look. It looks very difficult to mess with Shaolin's bone-bone hand. He has trained his hand to the dark and shiny iron sand palm. He has a master of the Tangmen in Sichuan Province who is full of flying knives.
...
It can be said that there are all long-range and close combat, and it is definitely a professional team to fight the boss.
Such a lineup is hard to beat four-handed with two fists, and no matter how you look at Yan Weiwei's chances of winning are very slim.
But Master Yan's expression on his face just now was not as fake as he was...
Could it be that you are planning to use external tricks?
Yes, this is Master Yan’s home court, and the seven masters are all from the security company. It’s not a matter of just one sentence to let him put some water?
So that's it, but as an old senior in the world, Yan Feng's vision is so sophisticated. Can he escape his eyes if he lets go or not?
Well... As a "double-sided spy" who is in Cao's camp, should I risk being expelled from the sect and pretend to slip and splash tea all over the other party, and slightly divert the other party's attention...
Yan Feng naturally didn't know that Erwuzai beside him was thinking about it.
He looked at the seven masters who were muttering on the ring, communicating and other things...
Release water? Of course he thought about this possibility.
However, he was very confident in his own eyes, and he could not escape his eyes if he let go.
Secondly, he knew Yan Weiwei's proud temperament, and she disdains to use such a trick that she cannot stand up to.
So I won, and took Yan Weiwei, the traveling frog, home happily to celebrate the New Year.
Lost...
That should be even happier!
The next generation successor of my Yan family's twelve-way sledding leg was defeated by the masters of the seven major sects of the martial arts world and won a great victory...
What kind of immortal cultivation is this?
With this Qilin son...what happened to lose his family?
But this thought flashed through his mind instantly.
How long has Yan Weiwei just entered the Dark Spirit? Even at the peak of Dark Spirit, she may not be able to get it well in the face of such a lineup.
Youth is still too impulsive...
Could it be the psychological expansion caused by sudden physical strength?
Turning his head to look at Yan Weiwei who was slowly coming towards the competition venue on the other side of the venue, he happened to see the other party throwing a shiny tube into the trash can...
...
"What do you mean by Master Yan?"
In the center of the competition venue, seven major security experts were gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
Yan Weiwei is clear about her strength. She can compete on weekdays and fight alone. If she is tied with two or three captains at the same time, the winning rate between the two sides will be basically 50% off.
If one more is added, Yan Weiwei's winning rate will inevitably plummet.
One fight seven, it takes less than two minutes to resolve the battle.
"I can understand how to pick three and four, and when I pick seven, do you think Master Yan wants to win or deliberately want to lose?"
"Then you have to ask, you must want to win! It's just not easy to say it clearly, it depends on how we cooperate next."
Li Lei, who was big and thick, touched his chin, and his eyes showed a shrewdness of "humanity and worldly style".
Some things cannot be said, but once they say it is wrong. Why bother exposing the drama of life?
As for this fake punch... he hasn't never hit it.
"How can we fight in the future?" Ah Xing touched his head.
"Yes, I can't even think of how I will lose in this lineup of both sides?"
"It's not easy to deal with, otherwise put some water a little to make the scene not too ugly?"
"Well! Just rely on others to comprehend the secrets for us without any selfishness, this favor must be returned." Xiang Wenlong said coldly with his hands in his chest.
Among these people, he has the highest cultivation level.
At first, he was a little skeptical about the so-called secrets that could be comparable to Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing" and "Miral Cleansing Sutra". Until recently, he cooperated with various extreme training to form a "bungee group", and from time to time he was with Yan Weiwei, a "secret master".
”Several discussion.
He was shocked to find that... he had actually touched a trace of the threshold for breakthrough recently.
When everyone talked about this amazing discovery, everyone was suddenly relieved.
They were convinced that the reason why Meng Lang and Yan Weiwei were able to reach the level they had always dreamed of was inseparable from this secret book!
This is also the real reason why these masters are willing to stay in an unknown small security company to be the security captain.
They are naturally grateful to Meng Lang and Yan Weiwei for their kindness.
"That's right, but if you want Master Yan to win, you can't win too deliberately. That old man Yan is not a vegetarian. It's too obvious that he will definitely see it."
"Hey! I have an idea. The cooperation of this siege is very important. If we pretend to be a bad attack technique, I think Mr. Yan can't say anything."
"Well! This is a good idea. Why not do this? Sister Tang Ling, you will be swinging the flying knife behind you later. Everyone should pay attention to the positioning and "accidentally" just came over.
Don't worry, if you don't have any scratches, you will hurt at most twice."
"Uh... Dear brothers, my flying knife is not justified, so I can't stab my teammates with one knife, right?
Aren’t you ruining my Tang Sect’s signature?”
"There are no outsiders here except us. At worst, I can ask Master Yan to invite you to spicy hotpot."
"Ah... are you sure this is not obvious?"
"Or what good idea do you think?"
The combat strategy of everyone was not yet agreed, but they were directly bankrupt by Yan Weiwei who entered the market...
"By defeat me, I will have a chance to comprehend the upgraded version of "Overclocking Sutra"!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed!
The "Water Release Alliance" that had just become peaceful, his eyes lit up.
We must pay back favors, but we must not take the opportunity to make progress!
To be continued...