Zhang Dazhuang's face had lost all appearance and many bones on his body were broken. Blood was still bleeding from his mouth.
"Zhang Dazhuang, how are you?" Zhou Dao asked anxiously.
"Hehe." Zhang Dazhuang forced a smile.
The mighty old man stepped forward to check and frowned.
"How is he?" Zhou Dao asked.
"The injury is serious, but fortunately it is not life-threatening. However, it will take a while for him to recover. You guys need to carry him back." The old man ordered.
Seeing everyone carrying Zhang Dazhuang far away, Zhou Dao turned around and looked at the young master in the distance: "Huh, don't meet me, otherwise you will be miserable."
On this day, Zhou Dao's senior sister was also eliminated, and now only the third senior brother Shen Changping and himself entered the next knockout round.
After looking at Shen Changping, Zhou Dao secretly said, "I didn't expect that the third senior brother is very good at martial arts. The second senior brother seems to be far behind him."
After these two eliminations, there were less than 200 people left in the later stages of the day. Mad Bull and Wen Ning also successfully advanced. And Liu Feng actually passed the challenge and entered the next knockout round.
This time it was Zhou Dao's turn to play again. Perhaps it was such a coincidence. Zhou Dao's opponent was Zhang Wutao's love rival, the young man who beat Zhang Wutao severely in the end.
When Zhou Dao saw it, he clenched his fists and shouted like a thunderbolt: "Brother, how about two bottles of good wine."
"Don't say two bottles, ten bottles are fine." Zhang Wutao looked at the young man in front of him and said fiercely.
"We agreed, let's see how I teach him a lesson." After Zhou Dao said that, he strode into the competition venue.
Looking at the young man opposite Zhou Dao, he smiled and said, "Hey, aren't you Zhang Wutao's junior brother? What's wrong, senior brother is dying, and you want to get ahead too."
Zhou Dao looked at the other person and smiled without saying anything. But in his heart, he was thinking about beating the other person a lot.
"Come on, Big Bear." A woman in the crowd shouted. Zhou Dao took a look and it was Senior Sister Sun. Not far from Senior Sister Sun, Wen Ning was also looking at this and waved her hand to Zhou Dao. It was the Meng Mingyang who Zhou Dao hated.
"You can't see it. Your senior brother still wants to steal a woman from me. He is just desperate. Next time we meet, he won't be as gentle as this time."
"Your name is Big Bear." Zhou Dao said.
"how."
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I will beat you into a bear in a while." Zhou Dao said with a smile.
"You, well, you originally wanted to be merciful, but it seems you don't have to." Big Bear said harshly.
"Then come." After Zhou Dao said this, he stepped forward and bullied him. This time Zhou Dao did not conserve his strength.
Before the big bear could react, he was punched away by Zhou Dao. Before he could even hit the ground, Zhou Dao flew up into the air and struck him with a big chop, then hit him on the ground.
There was a loud "boom" sound and he was lying on the ground. The big bear was dizzy and struggled to get up. Before he could get up, Zhou Dao grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. He was hit a few more times on the face. , even the teeth were punched out.
Zhou Dao fiercely threw the big bear into the air again. When it fell, Zhou Dao fiercely jumped up and punched the big bear into the air again.
Fall, rise into the air.
Fall, rise into the air.
After repeating it two or three times, Zhou Dao completely regarded Big Bear as a sandbag.
In the end, Zhou Dao looked at it and kicked the big bear seven or eight meters away as soon as he landed.
The big bear was already unconscious when he was in mid-air. At this time, he was lying on the ground motionless. His face was bruised and swollen. Zhou Dao fulfilled his promise and beat him into a bear.
From the beginning to the present, Daxiong was defeated by Zhou Dao in a violent manner without even fighting back. The spectators outside the stadium were also dumbfounded. I guess they have never seen such a unique game. One side simply played as a sandbag.
"Okay, well done, junior brother." Zhang Wutao was the first to come to his senses.
"Junior brother is great." Wu Yinghong also shouted.
And Senior Sister Sun still kept raising her hands and applauding, which was very funny. Wen Ning also looked at Zhou Dao in surprise. Zhang Cui and Liu Yu next to them covered their mouths in surprise.
"I said you, Lao Lu, are a good apprentice." An old man next to him looked at Lu Ziming.
"Haha, that's right, you don't even know whose apprentice this is." Lu Ziming said with a proud smile.
"This little guy is pretty good." On the highest stand, the leader's eyes also lit up. The elders around him also nodded and asked who's disciple this was.
"In this match, Zhou Dao wins." The elder announced after regaining consciousness.
After Zhou Dao walked down, he was surrounded by a group of people.
"Well done, junior brother." Zhang Wutao stepped forward and said.
"Brother Zhou, you fought well." This is Liu Quanzhen.
"Brother Zhou, these times you are really enjoying yourself." This is a crazy bull.
Zhou Dao smiled and looked into the distance, and it was Wen Ning and others who came over.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Wen Ning said with a smile.
"But the attack was too cruel." A woman behind Wen Ning glared at Zhou Dao. Zhou Dao looked at it and realized that this woman should have a close relationship with Senior Sister Sun.
"The kung fu is good, but don't be complacent, there are still many powerful ones who haven't shown up yet." Meng Mingyang said with a strange air.
"Excellent master, do you think it's you? I'll ask for advice when the time comes." Zhou Dao replied coldly.
A few people chatted and laughed for a while and then watched the game. Mad Bull also won and entered that round.
Wen Ning won, Meng Mingyang won. Zhang Wenlong won. Shen Changping won. Those playboys also entered the next game, as well as the young man who injured Zhang Dazhuang.
"It's best not to meet me, otherwise you will be miserable," Zhou Dao thought to himself.
Several other masters also attracted Zhou Dao's attention.
"It seems that it may not be so easy in the future." Zhou Dao said secretly, looking at some provocative eyes in the distance.
"Junior brother, you have attracted everyone's attention now." Zhang Wutao said with a smile.
"Haha, don't forget your wine." Zhou Dao smiled nonchalantly.
"Thank you." Zhang Wutao said solemnly.
"What are you talking about? If it weren't for the competition, I would have killed him." Zhou Dao said seriously.
"Half of them have been eliminated this time, and there are less than a hundred people left. Junior brother, you must work hard. It's up to you." Zhang Wutao said.
"Don't worry, you still don't know my strength?" Zhou Dao said with a smile.
Two days later, another knockout round began. This time Zhou Dao faced an opponent with flexible movements.
This disciple thought that Zhou Dao had deep internal strength and was weak in physical skills, so he never fought head-on with Zhou Dao. However, after more than ten rounds, Zhou Dao pinched his neck. He quickly gave up before Zhou Dao could make a move.
There are still more than forty people left after this knockout round, and the opponents that Zhou Dao paid attention to have also entered the next round. Those young men have also been eliminated. Zhou Dao feels very sorry for this.
"The next game is Zhou Dao versus Mad Bull." A voice rang.
"No." Zhou Dao and Mad Niu shouted at the same time.