The martial arts conference continued, and the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association sent another warrior to the ring.
As a result, within three rounds, he was defeated by the Yunfeng Martial Arts Club and was knocked off the ring on the spot, unconscious.
At this time, the entire venue was not quiet.
All the members of the Budokai are discussing among themselves.
What happened to the second-ranked Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association?
He actually knelt down four times in a row, which is so abnormal.
In the last martial arts conference, the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association lost two games in total.
Finally, when he competed with the Yunfeng Martial Arts Club, he fell behind and finished second.
But this time, the strength of the two major martial arts associations was clearly stretched apart.
Except for Leng Mufeng, the other three people lost unfairly, which shows that the number of masters in the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association is gradually decreasing.
There was nothing we could do about it. Vice President Shen Longjiu, Fire Hall Master Feng Yanhuo, former Thunder Hall Master Lu Tianlei, and Electric Hall Master Ling Shan were all dead.
It can be said that the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association has lost more than half of its masters, and its overall strength has dropped significantly.
Now, except for Leng Mufeng, all the participating members have just been promoted, including Xiao Feng, who has only been the leader of the hall for a few months.
Looking at the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association, apart from the destruction of the Shen Family Martial Arts Academy and the Jiang Family Martial Arts Academy.
The core members of the Budokai are all here, so there is actually no big loss.
Duan Chenzong cupped his hands and smiled: "Haha... I'm sorry, President Yuan, I accepted."
Yuan Nanwu had a cold face and smiled slightly.
"President Duan, what are you talking about? The conference has just begun, and we don't know who will win in the end."
"Haha...well said!
Duan Chenzong narrowed his eyes and laughed: "After losing four games in a row, President Yuan can still be calm and calm. I have to admire him."
"If it were me, I would have been furious. President Yuan's calmness is worth learning from all of us."
On the surface, this was a compliment to Yuan Nanwu, but in reality, it was a dig at him.
Yuan Nanwu was not angry either, and said with a smile: "President Duan, you should treat everything with a normal heart, be careful that extreme joy can lead to sorrow."
"Humph, thank you, President Yuan, for reminding me."
The two of them are in tit-for-tat opposition, and there is no slightest bit of friendship between them.
"Okay, the conference will continue."
Gongsun Liang interrupted the two of them and said seriously: "The sixth duel below will be between Yuan Yin of the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association and Li Jinying of the Baishan Martial Arts Association."
"It's finally my turn?"
Yuan Yin took a deep breath and seemed a little nervous.
After all, she has lost four games in a row, and she must not lose again.
"Xiao Yin, don't be nervous."
Yuan Nanwu reassured: "Just like in normal competitions, just show your strength. Don't take the victory or defeat too seriously."
"Dad, I understand."
Yuan Yin nodded.
Xiao Feng sat next to him but said nothing.
"Master, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yuan Yin asked.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "No, I am very confident in you. Your leg skills have been improved to an excellent level. I believe in your strength."
"Really?"
Yuan Yin was overjoyed.
"certainly!"
Xiao Feng nodded: "You are my apprentice, would I want you to lose?"
"You have mastered the Bajiquan and Bagua chain kicks that I taught you."
"In my opinion, with your current strength level, you have already entered the Xuan Realm warrior."
"Xuanjing warrior? That's great."
Yuan Yin looked excited. She was only in the quasi-mystical realm before, and there was still a certain gap between her and a true mystical realm warrior.
After receiving Xiao Feng's approval, she became even more confident.
"Hey! Why are you in a daze?"
Suddenly, a woman in tight clothes walked over with elegant steps.
This woman is about 1.7 meters tall, and her facial features are not too delicate.
But her figure is absolutely devilish, with her long legs bulging forward and back, attracting the attention of many men.
"Go ahead, what a sexy woman."
"I like him, especially those legs, which make people want to go crazy."
The eyes of a group of hungry wolves were glowing green, and they wanted to tear her clothes off right away and execute her on the spot.
"Li Jinying?"
"You wear tight pants in the ring, aren't you afraid of your crotch opening?"
Yuan Yin looked her over and smiled mockingly.
"I'm happy, do you care about me?"
Li Jinying rolled her eyes and laughed.
"I don't care about you, just get on the ring."
Yuan Yin stood up and walked towards the ring with a cold and arrogant look.
Wearing a training uniform, she has a proud figure, showing herself to be free and easy, and her temperament is unparalleled.
The men whose eyes were fixed on Li Jinying just now immediately turned to her.
"Wow! Correction, she is a mixed-race beauty."
“It’s so beautiful and impeccable.”
"Don't you know who she is? The president of the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association and the daughter of Yuan Nanwu."
"Not only is he a master of martial arts, he is also a top student who returned from studying abroad."
"Really? The combination of beauty and intelligence is really amazing."
Many disciples of the Martial Alliance showed their admiration for him.
This kind of look is not about laziness, but admiration. It can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.
It's completely different from looking at Li Jinying. It's just a man's physiological instinctive reaction.
"Smelly woman, I'm so angry."
The limelight was stolen again, Li Jinying stamped her feet and quickly entered the ring.
This woman, she is the most powerful female disciple of the Baishan Martial Arts Association.
At the same time, she and Yuan Yin were still in the same batch of students in the training camp.
When the two were in the training camp, they disliked each other.
Yuan Yin is very popular in the training camp. Both the male students and the male instructors take special care of her.
Especially Yuan Yin was favored by Du Fan, which made Li Jinying even more jealous.
She is also very beautiful and has a great figure.
If it weren't for Yuan Yin, maybe all men's attention would be on her.
In her opinion, it was Yuan Yin who stole the limelight from her.
So in the training camp, she also competed with Yuan Yin everywhere, but unfortunately she failed every time, which made Yuan Yin even more popular.
On the thunder platform, Gongsun Liang looked around, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
There is no other way, it is a man's nature to appreciate beautiful women.
"Xiao Yin, come on!"
Du Fan shouted from below.
When Li Jinying heard this, she was furious.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"I'm a member of the Baishan Martial Arts Association. You didn't cheer me up, but you actually cheered her up?"
Du Fan bared his teeth and smiled: "Jin Ying, you have to be merciful and don't hurt Xiao Yin."
"You... bastard!"
Li Jinying gritted her teeth: "Yuan Yin, I must defeat you today. I want to prove to Du Fan that I am better than you."
"Oh, are you sick?"
Yuan Yin looked helpless: "I know you like Du Fan, so why don't you tell him directly?"
"Why did you drag me in? I have no feelings for him. It's really funny."
"I do not care!"
Li Jinying said angrily: "It's all because of you that I was ignored by everyone."
"Without you, they would all have to kneel under my pomegranate skirt."
"What? Oh my god..."
Yuan Yin slapped her forehead: "You are really crazy, woman. Do you want all men to like you?"
"What? Isn't it possible?"
Li Jinying straightened her chest, and the two peaks stood proudly.
Yuan Yin smiled helplessly: "You are too superficial. They like you, not because they want to be with you, but because they are just greedy for your body, idiot!"