Chapter 298 Provocation of the entire extreme martial arts hall
"Congratulations."
Ning Xiaofan smiled lightly.
"Well! Xiaofan, you have to work hard! I can only help Zhentang get here."
Duan Hongxing smiled bitterly. After this battle, his physical strength and energy were drained, and he would not be able to do anything for at least three days.
"Well, don't worry."
Ning Xiaofan stretched out, and there was an edge in his lazy look that was hard to ignore.
After a while, Wang Tingting came back dejectedly.
She lost to the second senior brother of the Extreme Martial Arts School, Han Huojin.
She stuck out her tongue and said, "I lost."
Wang Zhentang laughed happily and patted his beloved daughter on the shoulder, "Tingting, you are already great!"
Duan Hongxing also smiled and said, "Tingting, that Han Huojin, even I have to fight for a long time, it is normal for you to lose to her."
Wang Tingting smiled, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ning Xiaofan's gaze again. She paused slightly, and then looked away shyly.
"Oh, senior sister, it will be a match between me and that Han Huojin. Watch carefully, junior brother will avenge you."
Ning Xiaofan chuckled and got ready to go.
"Hey, be careful, Han Huo Jin Whip Kick is very fast!" Wang Tingting warned.
"Haha, don't worry, Xiaofan's strength is unfathomable, even a small Han Huojin can't stop him." Wang Zhentang said with a smile.
Wang Tingting took a deep breath and nodded slightly, her eyes full of anticipation.
Extreme martial arts gym.
Han Huojin stood respectfully in front of Chen Langchuan. He was 1.87 meters tall and had thick muscles. He was the number two figure in the extreme martial arts gym.
"Huo Jin, I don't need you to win against him, you just need to try your best to get him to show his trump card... I feel that this kid must be hiding something useless." Chen Langchuan's eyes were as dark as a vulture, and he spoke with a commanding tone.
said in a tone.
"Yes, senior brother."
Han Huojin's eyes flashed with reluctance, but he did not dare to disobey Chen Langchuan's wishes, because in that case, he would be beaten to death by Chen Langchuan in the name of his sparring partner.
The competition between Ning Xiaofan and Han Huojin started soon.
Han Huojin put on a defensive posture and looked at Ning Xiaofan with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.
Why, this guy obviously doesn't have any momentum and looks lazy, but why can he be so strong that even Senior Brother Langchuan is afraid of him.
"Hey, what's your name, Huo Jin? Is this the senior sister you bullied?" Ning Xiaofan asked.
"My name is Huo Jin!"
Han Huojin was slightly angry. Is this damn guy calling himself a paralytic in a roundabout way?
He sneered, "You want to anger me and then find my weakness?"
"ah?"
Ning Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "I'm sorry, you don't seem to be qualified enough to let me use the provoking method."
"hateful!"
"The game begins!" the host shouted, holding the microphone.
"Fight him!"
Han Huojin's heart sank, he took a few steps forward, and hit him hard with his best whip!
"Bang!"
The swift and powerful whip leg was like an iron rod, hitting Ning Xiaofan's arm hard!
"Hit...hit!"
An incredible light flashed in Han Huojin's eyes. At this moment, he thought of a lot...defeat Superman with one kick and kill the dark horse with force!
However, the next moment, he realized something was wrong...
The person in front of him didn't move even one centimeter. He still had that calm and calm expression, as if he didn't use his whip legs, but lightly patted him.
Immediately, he saw Ning Xiaofan lift his lips and spit out three cold words.
"Too weak."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Xiaofan's signature attack - an ordinary kick - was imprinted on his chest. A second later, he was lying outside the fighting platform, holding his chest and vomiting blood, and his head was even more confused.
"Wow!"
The audience was excited.
"Invincible! One kick makes Superman invincible! My male god is invincible!"
"It's too weak. This sentence is so cool! I'm going to change it to my QQ signature!"
"This action and momentum are so domineering!"
"God, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
Along with the waves of shouting, Ning Xiaofan made another amazing move!
He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. He stretched out his thumb towards their senior brother Chen Langchuan, and then pointed down suddenly!
"Fuck!!"
"One-kick superman Ning Xiaofan is actually provoking Chen Langchuan!!"
"That's not right. He is obviously provoking the entire Extreme Martial Arts School by making such an action!"
"Domineering and mighty!"
The audience became even more excited, and all kinds of cheers and curses filled the entire competition scene, making the staff break out in cold sweat.
In more than ten years, they have never seen the audience be so excited!
"Crack!!"
Chen Langchuan slapped his palm on the iron railing. Suddenly, the hollow iron railing was like a deflated rubber ball, quickly deflating into a large piece.
The look in his eyes was filled with gloom and resentment to the extreme, his teeth were gritting loudly, and he wanted to crush Ning Xiaofan under his feet!
"Ning Xiaofan...very good, very good!"
"I'm really looking forward to seeing you as arrogant as you are now when I crush you under my feet!"
Chen Langchuan seemed to be possessed by a demon, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth, and all he could see was the thin figure provoking him on the battlefield.
Three days ago, he saw this guy for the first time and thought he was just a poor cannon fodder, but he could never have imagined that he could reach this point now.
But in this case, the game will be interesting, hehe...
Amid the almost crazy audience enthusiasm, Ning Xiaofan still walked back to the auditorium calmly and leisurely.
It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that Ning Xiaofan was just like a sweeping monk in The Eight Parts of the Sky. He only made a sound and became a blockbuster! Even his lazy pace became quite magical at this moment.
"Senior Brother Xiaofan, you are so domineering!"
"Senior Brother Xiaofan, you are simply amazing! You are my male god!"
"Damn it, Xiaofan, did you pick up some kind of ring with the remnant soul of a super strong man squatting inside? Why are you so fierce recently!?"
Wang Mao came over and patted him on the shoulder, looking suspicious.
Hearing these words, Ning Xiaofan was horrified, thinking that Wang Mao was pretty good at guessing... Although he didn't see the mysterious ring, he still got such an incredible opportunity!
It can be said that the miracles I have created today are entirely due to the Sanjie Taobao store.
Wang Zhentang came over, and although he tried his best to suppress it, Ning Xiaofan could still see the excitement in his eyes.
"Xiaofan, good job. Take a rest. The finals are in the afternoon."
"Um."
Ning Xiaofan nodded, then his eyes fell on Wang Tingting and smiled slyly.
Chapter completed!