"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't grasp it yourself!"
Song Lu glanced at Ye Qingyang contemptuously, and then returned to his seat.
At this time, the bets were cleared, and some people were happy and some were sad. Those who won were happy, while those who lost were complaining.
"After watching the intense competition, you all need to relax, so the organizer has arranged some programs for everyone to enjoy!"
After the host finished speaking, a group of girls wearing heavy makeup and tight clothes came on stage and performed some contortion skills.
As the ambiguous music played, the girls showed off their sexy figures, and the audience kept applauding.
This is no contortion show, in fact it is a feast of fragrant human flesh.
The squinting eyes of those big guys said it all.
More people are looking for the beautiful girls in the middle, thinking that after winning the money, they will book one tonight and take it back to the hotel to have a cool time.
The half-time program took about ten minutes to perform. After the program ended, the second game began immediately.
"Please hold your breath, the intense competition will begin soon!"
The host entered the stage, holding a microphone and loudly said: "The second game is the first game of Group B. In this game, our airborne masters will also appear in this game!"
Having said this, the host paused deliberately.
Sure enough, the audience was in a commotion, everyone was looking forward to seeing this master.
"Ah, are you finally showing up?"
“I’m so looking forward to it!”
...
The host was very satisfied with the atmosphere. He put his finger to his mouth and said:
"Shh, everyone, please be quiet. Now let me announce the names of the contestants!"
Suddenly, everything inside and outside the stadium was quiet, and everyone held their breath with anticipation on their faces.
"The following two players from the first game of Group B, Hanekawa Tsubasa from Japan, will face off against Nagano Musashi from Japan!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Damn it, Nagano Musashi is really here!"
"Nagano Musashi, known as the Japanese Sword God, a figure like this, I didn't expect to come to the martial arts competition!"
"Is there any point in betting? I'll definitely choose Nagano Musashi to win!"
...
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were overwhelmingly optimistic about Nagano Musashi.
At this time, a figure was seen coming from the woods outside the high wall, riding on the waves of green trees.
He was extremely fast, whipping up a gust of wind around him. He flew into the air in an instant, turned over, and landed lightly on the ring.
"Here we come, Nagano Musashi is here!" Everyone's eyes widened and their eyes were filled with excitement.
Nagano Musashi wore a robe and had white hair flying. Although he was not tall, his body seemed to contain endless energy. Standing alone on the stage, his momentum had already swept the entire audience.
"The great god is indeed a great god. Just appearing on the stage makes people feel a sense of pressure!"
"This momentum is so powerful!"
"Oh, what a pity. You can only watch it, but you can't take pictures!"
Because photography was not allowed at the conference, these people could only watch helplessly and could not leave any images of Nagano Musashi.
At this time, Hanekawa Tsubasa came to the ring. He bowed to Nagano Musashi on the ring, and then said coldly to the host:
"I abstain from voting in this game!"
"Forehead!"
Suddenly, the entire audience burst into boos.
"Retreating without a fight is a coward!"
"The opponent is Nagano Musashi. If we are not sure of winning, it would be wise to admit defeat in advance!"
"Hmph, isn't that Tsubasa Hanekawa very arrogant? He also admits defeat sometimes! Hahaha!"
...
Everyone was very depressed about Hanekawa Tsubasa's abstention.
It was hard to watch a Japanese civil war, but this guy just quit. It's so abominable.
The host also shook his head helplessly and announced: "Since Hanekawa Tsubasa voluntarily abstained, I declare that the winner of this game is Nagano Musashi!"
"well!"
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, feeling that this game was too boring.
If everyone chooses to abstain when facing Nagano Musashi, then what else is there to watch in this game?
However, at this time, Nagano Musashi did not step down. He stood on the stage, looking around with a pair of eagle eyes, and said coldly: "I have long heard that there are many talents in the Chinese martial arts world. I came here today to verify the authenticity. What happened just now
The game seemed very boring because my opponent abstained. Next, I want to challenge all the players in today’s game alone!”
The host frowned, not expecting Nagano Musashi to come out like this.
He said: "This player, the game is a game. The game has rules and cannot be changed at will. You have won this game. Please rest off the field. There will be your game next. Please recharge your batteries."
sharp!"
But Nagano Musashi stood on the stage calmly with a stern face, showing no signs of stepping down.
"This contestant, please..." The host stepped forward to drive Nagano Musashi away.
However, as soon as he approached Nagano Musashi, he felt as if his throat was being strangled by a large invisible hand, and his whole body froze immediately, unable to move.
"Ah! Ah!"
He made a vague tone in his throat, his face turned from red to purple, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.
"Mr. Nagano, after all, you are also a master of the first generation. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to bully an ordinary person?"
Seeing this, Shen Jiuzhou hurriedly stood up to resolve the situation in front of him.
But Nagano Musashi did not give Shen Kyushu any face. He said coldly: "I said, I want to challenge the players here today. All players can come up to fight me, one-on-one, or together, it doesn't matter! If you even
If you don’t even have the guts, you Chinese warriors are truly ridiculous!”
Seeing this, Shen Jiuzhou gritted his teeth.
I thought that Nagano Musashi was here to add color to the competition, but it turned out that he was not here to compete, he was here to cause trouble.
He wants to use his martial arts tournament to make his name known in this area.
This hateful Japanese.
However, Nagano Musashi is indeed too strong. I am afraid that no one present will be sure to defeat him.
"I'll challenge you!"
At this time, a burly middle-aged man walked towards the ring.
"It's Huo Tianqi!"
"It looks great now!"
Everyone looked at the burly man in surprise.
Huo Tianqi, the direct descendant of Huojiaquan.
The Huo family is a famous martial arts family in Chuzhou. The Huo family boxing passed down from their ancestors is very powerful and can kill everyone.
Huo Tianqi inherited the excellent traditions of his ancestors and carried forward Huojia Quan. Jiangnan Province also held a martial arts competition three years ago. Huo Tianqi was the runner-up in that competition and was very strong.
He was also one of the top eight players this time, and he was still the favorite to win, so he came out to challenge Nagano Musashi, and everyone was instantly excited.
"Master Huo, your grandson is really good!" Shen Zhengyi praised the head of the Huo family from the side.
"In the face of national justice, my Huo family never does anything!" Huo Chenggang said: "Today, the Japanese people have already clamored in our faces. If we don't go to war, what's the difference between us and being a coward!"
"Yes! Kill him!"
The audience on the side heard the conversation between the two and their blood boiled instantly.
While everyone was cheering and shouting, Huo Tianqi jumped onto the stage.