Review?

I heard what Zhang Song said.

In the Wu Tower, everyone looked at each other in shock.

You look at me, I look at you, no one speaks out first.

This review needs to be of sufficient weight and has enough insight and knowledge.

If a review is not done well, it will make a joke and offend people.

Therefore, many people are very cautious and do not rush forward.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you let Jiang Juncai comment?"

Zhuang Jinwen suddenly spoke. She stood up with a bright smile and elegant manner. She pointed at Jiang Juncai and said gracefully: "Junior Brother Jiang just lost to Xiaoyan, but it seems that he is not discouraged or depressed at all."

Meaning, it seems that he may have found his own shortcomings and is confident!"

These words were forgotten.

Suddenly many people's eyes fell on Jiang Juncai.

Tian Guang, who is now the senior disciple of the younger generation of Longya Shuifang, glanced at Zhuang Jinwen and raised his eyebrows.

How could he not see Zhuang Jinwen's intentions?

It's nothing more than letting Jiang Juncai take the lead.

If the review is good, it’s okay, but if the review is bad, it will lose face and become a laughing stock!

After all, Jiang Juncai is too young.

But he could also see that Jiang Juncai deliberately gave Hou Xiaoyan an advantage just now.

This made Zhuang Jinwen quite dissatisfied.

"Nephew Jiang Xian, come up and tell everyone?"

Zhang Song also looked at Jiang Juncai at this time and laughed loudly.

"Thanks to Senior Sister Zhuang for being so supportive, I'm really flattered!"

Jiang Juncai stood up without hesitation, the arrogance on his face not diminishing at all. He hugged Zhuang Jinwen and then said to Zhang Song: "Since Mr. Zhang has spoken, this junior will show off his shame! If there are any mistakes or mistakes,

If you said something wrong, please forgive me!"

His face was full of arrogance, but his mouth was still full of humility.

After leaving the box, he went directly to the ring.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm going to show my shame!"

Standing on the ring, Jiang Juncai cupped his fists at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song smiled on his face and walked aside.

It was like giving up the arena to him.

"When Senior Sister Zhuang opens her mouth, I can only go to the ring to show off my shame! And Senior Sister Zhuang and Brother Tian have both reached great success in practicing the Jingtian Fist, so I am not qualified to comment!"

Jiang Juncai raised his head slightly, with a confident smile on his face, and said: "Junior sister Hou Xiaoyan's Jingtian Fist is also better than mine! In this regard, let me talk about my experience in Jingtian Fist..."

…

"The boxing technique Huang Da practices is the low-level boxing technique Luoshi Fist. Although it does not have much reference, the boxing intention is simple and has the meaning of returning to nature..."

"Sun Hongbin..."

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behind.

Jiang Juncai commented on many people who had been in the ring one by one and expressed his opinions one after another.

Especially those younger disciples who have entered various major sects with excellent results.

This guy.

People are very proud.

But there is nothing to say about talent and strength.

Some of the insights on martial arts also made many people suddenly realize it.

"Come down and talk about those useless boxing skills just now!"

Not long after, Jiang Juncai paused, with a look of contempt on his face, and shook his head: "How did these useless people get into our group?"

This can be said without politeness.

The expressions of many people present changed.

These are the people whose results were unsatisfactory in the competition just now.

Many people clenched their fists and finally lowered their heads with livid faces.

Although they were unhappy in their hearts.

But the other party was Jiang Juncai, and he was qualified to say these things, so no one dared to say anything.

Hu Yanhui, who was sitting in the pavilion, was also extremely depressed.

"This Jiang Juncai really deserves a beating!"

Liao Zhian glanced at the other side of the ring, then comforted Hu Yanhui: "Huizi, don't be discouraged, maybe the Duankong Fist is not suitable for you to practice at all!"

Hu Yanhui had a sullen face, clenched his fists fiercely, and made bursts of explosions.

His expression was full of deep unwillingness!

before this.

Even if he lost to Sun Hongbin, now he is stepped on and called a waste!

This is the first time I heard this.

To know.

To be a disciple of Storm Valley, one must at least have some talent.

outside.

Whoever sees this is not called a genius?

Despite the title.

Compared to the sect's Senior Sister Qin and others, her name is somewhat unworthy of her name, and sometimes she even feels ashamed when she thinks about it.

But, as a disciple of Storm Valley, which one would be poor in strength and talent?

Although he and Liao Zhian got in with some benefits.

But Storm Valley is definitely not the kind of place where people just pretend to be fake. If their talent wasn't good enough, they might have been kicked out in half a year at most.

It’s impossible to still be a disciple of Storm Valley now!

Scrap material?

At this time, Hu Yanhui sounded particularly harsh.

"Zhian, I'm fine!"

Hu Yanhui took out a deep breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I messed up!"

Hearing this, Liao Zhian could only sigh.

Facing Jiang Juncai and others, they were all helpless.

The opponent is far superior to them in both talent and strength.

Compared to such geniuses, they are destined to be suppressed in this life!

"Among these waste materials, I will give you an example!"

Jiang Juncai glanced around at this time, and finally fixed his gaze on the pavilion where Lin Tian and the other three were sitting, then pointed directly at Hu Yanhui and said coldly: "Let's talk about this Storm Valley waste named Hu Yanhui!

The boxing technique that is obviously very powerful has been turned into rubbish by him! What is the concept of three hundred kilograms of strength? A waste among wastes!"

Swish~

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Hu Yanhui.

Qin Yurou in the box couldn't help but frown, showing displeasure.

Jiang Juncai's words can be said to be merciless.

Hu Yanhui in the pavilion was already depressed enough.

Hearing Jiang Juncai use him as an example again, he almost vomited blood out of anger.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you are going too far!"

At this time, Liao Zhian, who was next to Hu Yanhui, stood up and said solemnly: "Maybe this boxing technique is not suitable for him to practice. In addition, he has been injured before, so it is normal that he cannot perform well! We in Storm Valley do not have useless talents!
To be continued...