Above the ring, the breeze was gentle.

The wind seemed to be wrapped in bloody fists, incomparably powerful.

At this time, I saw that the muscular man had already made up his heart, and wanted to use all his strength to give the madman in front of him a fatal blow.

And Zhang Qiqi seems to have regretted it, in the face of the three-round concession agreement, he has obviously shown great regret, after all, this kind of thing, at first he thought that his strength was very strong, but what he didn't expect was that the muscular man in front of him had combat effectiveness beyond his imagination!

With just one punch, he easily broke his shoulder.

If he continues like this, then he will not be able to hold on to the three rounds at all, and this second round may become the end of his life.

"Damn. ”

"Why did I go rampant just now, boasting about Haikou?"

"Now, how am I going to end up?"

Zhang Qiqi's handsome cheeks, beads of sweat rolled down, completely because of extreme fear.

He wanted to regret it very much, but this was in the ring, and many of the crowd below were staring at him fiercely with a pair of snowy eyes.

As the saying goes, a gentleman says, this horse is difficult to chase, once you easily regret it now, even if you win this ring match?

Isn't it ridiculed by the world?

At that time, even if he got the first place in the martial arts club, his reputation was already rancid and notorious.

When the time comes, how will you be?

It can be said that Zhang Qiqi's skin is relatively thin, and it is precisely because he was able to think deeply about so many subsequent complex influences in an extremely short period of time that he felt that his skin was too thin, and he was really ashamed to do so.

Thereupon......

The next second.

The unexpected happened as expected.

When the muscular man's fist rushed towards Zhang Qiqi, Zhang Qiqi flashed, and at the same time, he shook his hand, and five small darts immediately flashed, all of which hit the muscular man.

After all, when the muscular man rushed over, the distance between the two was already quite close, and the muscular man expected that Zhang Qiqi would not dodge or make moves, so he didn't think too much.

But the unexpected result surprised him!

Zhang Qiqi finally broke his promise in front of the world!

Don't say anything about dodging, but also hurt people with a secret weapon!

"Ahh

The muscular man was suddenly attacked by a dart in front of him, screaming miserably, and looking down at the bloody wound.

I was surprised to find that the bright red blood turned purple-black in an instant.

"You! you kid dare to poison!"

The muscular man's face suddenly turned purple with anger, and it was okay to go back on his word, the fair and honest competition in the ring even used a hidden weapon to aggravate the poison!

"Hehe, as the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of cheating. ”

"Besides, the rules of the competition in this ring do not say that hidden weapons and poison cannot be used. ”

"So, no matter how strong you eat, no matter how big you are, but without the so-called smart mind, you are just a small chess piece in the rivers and lakes after all. ”

Zhang Qiqi sneered.

There is endless mockery in the words.

It shows the spirit of rebellion.

"Grass!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The muscular man was furious, endured the pain, moved his murderous intent, and immediately rushed forward.

But as soon as the front foot came out, the whole body suddenly tilted, bent down, and then fell!

"Plop. ”

He fell to his knees for some reason, and suddenly lost sensation in his feet.

"Hahahaha!"

"Dead fat pig, you still want to kill me, practice for another seven or eight hundred years. ”

"Now that you have been poisoned by my dart, don't use your anger anymore, otherwise, the toxin will intensify, all over your internal organs, and then you will naturally bleed to death, even the living immortals can't save you, hahaha!"

Zhang Qiqi in front of him began to laugh wildly.

When his own darts came out, this duel could be regarded as the end of the curtain.

But the muscular man fell to the ground weakly, and although his eyes were full of endless hatred, he was still full of unwillingness.

"You're really a villain! You don't deserve to stand in this ring! Even if you win, you don't deserve it! You're just an ugly, vomiting, outrageous villain!"

The muscular man yelled, and eventually went from roaring to silent.

In the end, his eyes went black, and he fell directly to the ground and passed out.

......

Offstage.

The audience was taken aback.

"Hey, this guy is really doing everything. ”

"yes, the promise to say it, change when it says, is this still a man?"

There was also a beautiful girl with rabbit ears in the audience, and said in a coquettish voice: "At this moment, I really want to order a song "What kind of man are you" for him. ”

"Hey, in short, this man will find a wife in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult, sweet words, after all, it will be a bamboo basket to draw water. ”

Watching the audience talk so lively.

Lao Jiu also leaned over and shouted loudly: "What's this? People have won the martial arts conference with their inferior skills, once they really become famous, even if they are completely rich, money can make ghosts grind, and I am afraid that there will be no women?"

"This brother, what you said is very reasonable, no matter which circle you are in now, isn't money supreme? As long as you have money, don't rich people have a lot of stains? Although it can't be erased in life, it doesn't matter, money can cover anyone's eyes, and in the end, these women who like money will be willing to become your myopia. ”

There was a lively discussion among the spectators, as well as the person in charge of the event.

And Li Xinghe led the Spirit King's envoy and was slowly watching.

After watching the whole game, Lao Jiu also walked out of the crowd of spectators, returned to Li Xinghe's side, and asked, "Master Zu, what do you think of this Zhang Qiqi in this game?"

"It's just a clown in the world. ”

Li Xinghe's eyes were dim and cold.

The killing intent in his eyes seems to stand out at any time, showing the edge that makes the world amazed and chilled.

......

A one-man ring.

A person's ecstasy and grunt.

Zhang Qiqi watched his opponent fall to the ground, unable to move again.

I saw the professional staff in charge of the event running over in a hurry and leaving the ring with the muscular man in tow.

Then

The referee held the horn with an expressionless face and shouted loudly: "Okay, this round, Zhang Qiqi, win!"

It should have been that after the referee announced the result, everyone should have cheered.

But there was a dead silence in the audience.

None of them cheered for Zhang's victory.

Each of them looked at each other coldly, as if they despised a dog in particular, which was hairy and disgusting.

But

Li Xinghe moved his ears.

Hearing a hundred meters away, there were really a few people who were gently clapping their palms and applauding Zhang Qiqi.

Although the applause was very soft, the voice was very weak, and ordinary people could not hear it.

But this kind of voice has been infinitely amplified in Li Xinghe's ears, and he can hear it clearly.

And these surprising sounds,

This is the real intention of Li Xinghe's personal visit!

What he wants,

It's the murmur of these traitors!