"Master Zu, you're finally back. ”

"I thought you were going out for a long time, it's already started. ”

After Lao Jiu saw Li Xinghe come back, he was very happy in his heart.

Li Xinghe looked up, took a casual look, and finally felt that among these twenty people, only one person could be able to watch it.

But when I saw that person, he looked handsome, holding a fan, and he was a handsome boy.

But Li Xinghe didn't take a fancy to his appearance, nor did he have any hidden strength, but from his face, he recognized his backbone.

Those who rebel against the bones will be those who rebel against the party.

Fortunately, their warriors each have signs on their bodies, and their names are written on them.

Li Xinghe fixed his eyes and saw that it read: Zhang Qiqi.

"This one, it's officially begun!"

Li Xinghe felt that if this Zhang Qiqi won this game, then he would have to fight for the next game.

I will definitely solve him in the first round, with extremely righteous and bright means, in front of everyone.

Maybe Zhang Qiqi doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know why he died.

But in the face of a traitor, why waste such a tongue and explain why he killed you?

Not necessarily.

Not at all.

It only takes the shortest possible time to send him to hell.

At this moment, the battle in the ring has begun.

The man in front of Zhang Qiqi looked more powerful, almost about two hundred pounds.

It can be said that this muscular man is completely two Zhang Qiqi.

So after everyone watched it, although the two have not yet fought each other, but from the outside, Zhang Qiqi will undoubtedly lose.

But Li Xinghe doesn't think so.

After taking a look at this muscular man, I found that his arms were strong, but his legs and speed were inferior, and they were useless.

So the most likely thing that happens next is that the fists can't hit people at all, all of them are dodged by Zhang Qiqi, and he can only withstand the same damage as cotton.

After all, there is a lot of flesh and blood, and the defense is strong, no matter how hard Zhang Qiqi tries to attack the muscular man, in fact, it is completely zero in terms of damage, and the threat to his life has no effect.

So if Zhang Qiqi wants to win, he can only use his brain, but he doesn't know if Zhang Qiqi's brain is flexible.

But Li Xinghe wants his brain to be flexible.

If he fails this time, then he won't be seen in the second game.

Li Xinghe really didn't want Zhang Qiqi to die at the hands of a muscular man he didn't know.

If the muscular man really threatens Zhang Qiqi's life, Li Xinghe will not hesitate to save him and let Zhang Qiqi enter the next round smoothly.

In short, this is an inevitable result.

Li Xinghe didn't think much about it below, and began to observe the game seriously.

"Boy, you make a move, I see that you are relatively fat, I decided to let you have three rounds. ”

Zhang Qiqi's words were very provocative, and in an instant, he angered the other party's muscular man.

The muscular man suddenly shouted and scolded: "Grass, you grandma's bear! Dare to insult Lao Tzu's strength and eat Lao Tzu's water tank fist!"

Water tank fist water tank fist is naturally a fist as powerful as the water tank.

If the water tank is smashed down, the head must be bleeding.

Therefore, with a wave of the fist, there is naturally the same damage as this.

But Zhang Qiqi was fearless, just stood in place, and shook the fan in his hand lightly: "Boy, come quickly, three rounds, if you don't make a move, then you will no longer have any capital to show off." ”

"Hehe, I'm sorry, you're just a young man, your uncle and I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and I've never seen you such a rampant kid!

Even Lao Jiu, who was standing next to him, couldn't listen to it anymore: "Brothers, why are there so many people pretending to be forced in recent years? Ah? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

"Hahaha, Lao Jiu, you can get it, you are a little stronger than this guy, but think about it, you can't even beat Sun Ran, and even met the Blood King, people just launched a small move, and you surrendered, you say, your pretense, is it worthy of your strength?"

The eighth man smiled, and stood next to him with a burst of mockery.

"Hey, brother, I beg you to stop talking, leave me some last dignity in my life. When Lao Jiu was said this, he suddenly began to feel ashamed.

"Well, take a good look, maybe this guy is really powerful, don't underestimate it first, at this martial arts conference, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger are not something that ordinary rebels must afford, maybe there will be people whose strength is far beyond our strength." After the old man said a word, his eyes continued to stay in the ring.

At this moment, the two have already started a war.

"Eat me with a punch. ”

The muscular man had already rushed over, shaking a large piece of fat, Zhang Qiqi felt that even if he couldn't hit himself with his fists, if this huge tank body collided, his small body couldn't bear it, I am afraid that it was not equivalent to the cruelty and tragedy of a car suddenly being cut off by a heavy truck.

As soon as he thought of such a picture, Zhang Qiqi instantly shuddered, and let him have three rounds, I'm afraid it would be a joke.

But since it was just said, it was regarded as water that had been spilled, and it could not be recovered, so it could only be filled with tears.

So he stared intently at the fist in front of him.

In less than a second, this incomparably powerful power was coming towards him.

The trembling body already represented everything, but Zhang Qiqi still gasped and prepared to defend.

After three rounds, he was able to attack, hey, the desperation in this despair can only be borne by himself, and the price of this bragging, he can be regarded as remembering.

"Boom ——!"

Then there was a thud that immediately hit him on the left shoulder.

"Ahh

Zhang Qiqi suddenly screamed, pain, this heart-rending pain, as if his left arm was directly broken, and the screams could be heard accompanied by a crisp sound, which was obviously close to a fracture.

"Hahaha! Boy, let you run rampant! And said to let me have three rounds, but now? What is the result? Or was it done by me with one punch? Hahaha! The left arm can't move anymore, right?"

As soon as the muscular man's voice fell, he continued to launch a second punch.

Since he said that he was determined to have three rounds, the muscular man did not have the slightest humility.

Even if he is eliminated within these three rounds, the muscular man will not feel any guilt.

Who let this stinky boy run rampant!

die

That's the only price he can pay!