Everyone in the world thought that this contest would end without any suspense, and Fatty Han would not be the opponent of Xue Kuang Monk no matter what.
Zhu Tong secretly called it a pity. It turned out that Qu Laoyi and Qin Keqiang had a plan to not let their opponent win one game, and won the ring match in the first five games.
If the Taoist priest Fanxing came out in the third game, Zhu Tong could basically conclude that Liu Yilan should be ranked last, and the one ahead of her must be He Xiangu among the Eight Immortals.
However, the opponents are not easy to meet. They are trying to drag the winner to the last game with a steady flow of calculations.
Fatty Han was wearing a training suit, and a copper-headed cowhide belt that was wide across his palm made his fat belly thicker.
When he came to the stage, Fatty Han circled around the ring and greeted him everywhere; he didn't care whether the people in the stage knew him or whether they could hear him or not.
The Snow Crazy Monk stood in his position impatiently, looking at his opponent coldly.
He is a big expert and has been obsessed with martial arts for most of his life. He feels a little depressed when he meets such an opponent on such an occasion. Although Fatty Han's steps are steady, his body is clumsy and sluggish. He is obviously not like the one who can be like the Snow Crazy Monk.
The opponent that masters compete.
It can be said that Fatty Han made a profit regardless of the outcome today; on another occasion, the Snow Crazy Monk would not look at him directly.
Neither side chose to use the equipment. The opening gong sounded, and Fatty Han stopped and set out the unique portal of Liuhe Sect: the iron door bolt.
The Snow Mad Monk started the first move and moved towards his opponent step by step.
The distance between the two was only ten steps. The Xue Kuang Monk had to pause for a moment every time he took a step. When he took the fifth step, Fatty Han was a little embarrassed. He couldn't stand the Xue Kuang Monk's intentional accumulation of bigger and bigger
The momentum is pressing, and I have to take action.
Fatty Han suddenly pulled down the copper-headed cowhide belt around his waist, and the wheels were round, and his fat body was spinning on the ring like a top.
The copper head danced out a golden aperture, shining brightly under the sunlight. This is not the true skill of the Liuhe Sect, but it is most suitable for the current situation.
The Snow Crazy Monk took the sixth step, hugged his hands into the sleeves of the robe, slid them left and right, and added force in the direction of the rotation of Fatty Han.
"Wow!" Someone in the audience was dizzy. It was a rare sight to be able to rotate so quickly and turn for such a long time.
Zhu Tong felt that Xue Kuang Monk was too arrogant. Although Liuhe Sect was a small sect, it also had its own moves. Fatty Han would not be dismissed so easily.
Sure enough, amid the people's screams, Fatty Han had turned into a top and ran over. The Snow Crazy Monk was attacked by a huge force and flew backwards. He also felt that it was not good and wanted
Barrely stabilize your body, at least not fall out of the ring.
Xue Kuang Monk accumulated all his energy and hit the three palms. The powerful force rolled towards the flesh gyro, but it was eliminated invisible. The flesh gyro gradually showed a strange phenomenon, and the originally golden outer circle suddenly turned into a hexagon. The sharp corners were sharp.
Every time I swept over the Snow Crazy Monk, there would be a slight tremor.
Zhu Tong secretly called for a bad thing. Every time Xue Kuang Monk made a move, Fatty Han’s flesh top became stronger. The arena space was limited, Xue Kuang Monk…
Sure enough, with the exclamation on and off the stage, the meat top finally collided with the Snow Crazy Monk.
A generation of monks was helplessly thrown out of the ring. He rotated in the air, drawing a trajectory opposite to the fleshy top, and landed lightly under the ring.
Fatty Han's flesh gyro still showed no sign of stopping. In fact, he could no longer stop with his own strength unless he rotated to remove the force.
The Snow Crazy Monk jumped onto the ring again, put his hands around and added a little force into the meat gyro in the opposite direction. With this force, the speed of the meat gyro was slightly slower; the Snow Crazy Monk increased his strength little by little and shot it out
After the ninth palm, Fatty Han was able to stop. He could no longer stand up, and he collapsed on the ring with sweat and panting as if he was panting.
This is a life-threatening thing.
"Why do you have to?" Huang Hai's colleague sighed.
Zhu Tong smiled and said, "It's worth it. If you can win this game, another master will make a brilliant debut."
Ye Er glanced at him and said to herself, "I don't know what the meaning of having too many such masters."
"Of course it makes sense;" Xiang Lao said; "Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, reduce the demand for medical resources, and cultivate temperament to a certain extent. It is much more meaningful than playing mahjong and gambling."
On the ring, the referee team had a dispute over the outcome of the game. The two referees from the Red side believed that Fatty Han won the battle, and such despicable moves should not appear on the ring at all; the two blue side believed that as long as they were
Even if you admit defeat after winning the arena, there is nothing to argue with.
Fatty Han was carried off the ring, and Zhou Banweng helped support Lan Fang's opinion and announced that Han Wang of Liuhe Sect was the winner of the second ring match.
Fatty Han's famous brand was raised high to the top of the wooden pillar, and the Snow Crazy Monk had to be removed. He was so sad that he almost burst into tears. As the most powerful player in the Jianghu Dao, the number one person under Sounda Living Buddha was actually like this.
On an important occasion, it is defeated by an unknown descendant of the Liuhe Sect. No matter what the process is, it is hard to say or sound good.
Zhu Tong looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and Wuqing on the Lan Fang platform. Fatty Han did not have such ability at all. This move was probably a trap tailored by someone who turned into a Xue Kuang Monk. Master Wuqing was used to treat Xue Kuang Monk.
Understand that this may be very large.
Zhu Tong was a little worried. Qu Laoyi, isn’t he too arrogant?
There were three drums, and the cannons were shaking the sky, and the silk cloth on the third pillar fell.
The third person to appear in Jianghu Dao was not the Taoist Fanxing, but the young man cookie from Xiaoyao Valley, a disciple of Qu Laoyi.
The cookie has a simple appearance and a refined and even figure. She is dressed in a short coarse cloth and has a black ribbon on her waist. As soon as he stood on the ring, he showed a sense of angriness.
The Blue side's appearance was the thief Su Qi. He squinted his eyes and glanced at his opponent, trying to find his weakness from the cookie.
Then he started to select equipment, and the cookie waved his hand and signaled that he would not use equipment.
Su Qi is old enough and takes many things lightly, such as face issues. He doesn't care what he thinks on and off the stage. He walked to the weapon stand and picked up a seven-star sword, and waved it a few times, which seemed to feel inconsistent.
He picked up a phoenix tail knife again. After weighing it, he signaled that Master Nowhere, so he used it himself.
The opening gong sounded, and the ring match began. The thief Su Qi jumped over the center line and slashed at the cookie with a knife.
In order to adhere to the principle of making friends through martial arts, the equipment in the arena matches are proportional; the knife has no blade, the gun has no light, and the sword has no edge.
However, the Phoenix-tailed Knife without a blade is no different from the one who is stabbed in the hands of a person like Su Qi.
The Phoenix Tail Knife carried a cold light to cover the space in front of the cookie, including the space in front of her. To avoid this move, the cookie had no choice but to retreat.
He was really retreating, and with the sharp edge of the Phoenix Tail Sword, he retreated little by little to the edge of the arena.
Although Zhu Tong knew that the people Qu Laoyi would not be so simple, he still couldn't help but worry. After all, the thief Su Qi has been famous for a long time and has been lying on firewood and tasting gall in the Golden Buddha Temple for many years. Such people are not easy to share.
The cookie could no longer retreat, and his right heel had already stepped on the air. At this moment, Su Qi shouted softly: "Hold!"
Suddenly a black light appeared on the ring, entangling Su Qi's Phoenix Tail Knife like lightning.
"Great!" Huang Hai's colleague praised.
On the ring, the thief Su Qi was forced to drop the Phoenix Tail Knife. If he didn't throw it away, the soft force emitted by the black ribbon in Cookie's hand would probably break his wrist.
The two returned to the beginning stage, the Phoenix Tail Knife was thrown off the ring, and the Cookie also wrapped the black belt back to her waist. In the first fight, Su Qi was obviously at a disadvantage.
Like the first game, the atmosphere on and off the ring became awkward and dull.
The embarrassing thing is Su Qi. He just tasted the power of cookies. This young man from Xiaoyao Valley is simply a fortress with strict defense, soft and hard. He will encounter a terrible counterattack from any angle when attacking. Su Qi will reach the end
He is already an old man, but Cookie is young. The more he drags on, the worse the situation is. He has lost the confidence to defeat his opponent.
In the fifth minute, Cookie took a step forward and Su Qi did not move.
In the sixth minute, Cookie took another step forward and Su Qi took a step back half a step back.
In the seventh minute, the cookie took a big step forward and stepped onto the center line.
To outsiders, this game is not exciting at all, or even boring. In the eyes of experts, Cookies can be considered famous in one fell swoop. Every step he took was mysterious, and the entire arena became his territory. Su Qi
Forced to retreat step by step into the death gate, and there was no way back, so he had to take the risk of rushing in.
Cookie opened and closed her hands, posing an antelope hanging horns, and her body suddenly became as light as a bird. She avoided Su Qi's punch in the door, and her arms turned round; her power was shook lightly.
Su Qi screamed and flew out of the ring, falling heavily on the grass five meters away. It seemed that his right hand was ruined. The cookie's shock, and the force was on the right wrist of the thief Su Qi.
It is also the part where he exerts his strength.
Cookie jumped off the ring quickly, trying to help Su Qi.
Su Qi avoided him angrily, endured the pain and stood up, and ignored anyone and walked towards the exit. He didn't even listen to the result and left like that.
The red side raised another famous brand, the blue side fell one, and the two sides scored two to one; Jianghu Road was temporarily leading.
After three games, there is a ten-minute break. Chen Yiyi and Ye'er went to get the drinks, and Zhu Tong asked Huang Hai in a low voice: "I heard that something happened to District Mayor Zheng?"
"Director Li's news is very well-informed." Huang Hai did not deny it, thought for a while, and said: "His problem is mainly related to two real estate companies and will not have much impact on Fuhua shipbuilding. However, Xuyang Group is a little small
Trouble. Fortunately, that was Mr. Tian’s problem and had nothing to do with Miss Chen Yiyi.”
Chen Yiyi brought Zhu Tong a glass of low-alcohol liquor, and Ye'er also gave Xiang Lao a glass. He glanced at Zhu Tong and said, "Xiang Lao, someone is gambling over there. Some people offered to pay one or two, and the bet on the blue side won."
Zhu Tong looked at it and it turned out that Wan Jiahai was adjusting the atmosphere for his guests.
Today's water town people can be said to be a gathering of celebrities, with friends from Qu Laoyi and Wan Jiahai accounting for half of them. Of course, they also have common friends from two aspects. From this we can see that compared with their connections in the business world, Wan Jiasheng Buddha compares
Qu Laoyi is so superior.
Zhu Tong smiled bitterly and whispered to Chen Yiyi about District Mayor Zheng, so that she could be mentally prepared.
There, the drums sounded again and the fourth game began.
This time, Zhu Hu, a disciple of Zhu Sect, appeared on behalf of Jianghu. His originally dark face had no expression on his face.
The opponent's appearance has no name, and only replaces it with a "number 4".