Juvenile Chapter 109 Fierce Battle Chariot
"Well, just don't be careless. Xu Lao nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the waiting room was opened, and the host walked in and greeted Xu Lao with a slight smile, and then said to the young man: "Let's go, start immediately." ”
"Go ahead, hurry up, it's getting late. Without waiting for the young man to speak, Xu Lao said.
Shaoyu hummed and walked out with the host.
Coming outside, the host asked curiously, "Boy, is that person really your master?"
Shaoyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it's my master." ”
The host asked tentatively, "Well...... Is your master amazing?"
Shaoyu casually thought about the realm and said, "My master is a yellow-rank martial artist. ”
Hearing the word Huang Jie, the host immediately laughed, but quickly retracted it and echoed: "Oh, in this way, then your master is very powerful." ”
Shaoyu nodded, thinking of Old Xu's supernatural powers, and couldn't help but say, "Yes, my grandfather...... My master is really good, when will I be able to catch up with him. ”
The young man's expression, the host didn't notice anything unusual, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are still young, the Yellow Rank is not high for a martial artist, but being able to pass this realm is indeed not something that ordinary people can do." ”
"But you kid, I think you're talented. ”
While talking, the host sincerely felt pity for the young man in front of him, because after the next game, this kid died.
To have such combat power at such a young age is considered a genius.
"It's a pity......," he lamented.
Shaoyu naturally heard this sound, and understood what the other party was thinking, so he smiled and ignored it.
What others think, Shaoyu doesn't need to care, after all, I don't know if I will come next time after tonight.
However, for such a trial, Shaoyu also has some liking.
for all he slays deserves to be killed.
And this kind of confrontation is also to his liking.
"You're waiting, old rules, I'll call you, and you'll come up. ”
After the host finished speaking, he ran through the curtain.
Shaoyu heard shouts from all directions, and waited helplessly.
......
After taking the stage, the host still played his role and incited the emotions of the audience to the fullest.
At the same time, through the second floor of the window, Xue Chen glanced at the young man beside him, and saw that the other party had a very elegant melon seed, and seemed to be very interested in this game.
Xue Chen said: "Li Shao, what do you think of this?"
It seems that because of his good mood, the young man said a lot this time: "The one who is known as the chariot has a good strength, but in the face of that kid, he should still be at a disadvantage." ”
Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Can Li Shao see the force of the chariot?"
The reason why he asked like this was that he knew the true power of the chariot, and he was a yellow-rank martial artist.
And the young man's words showed that the young man could confront the Yellow Rank Martial Artists, and the chariot was still inferior, he obviously didn't believe it.
The other party is just a ten-year-old boy.
The young man didn't even look at Xue Chen, and said, "It's just the level of the Yellow Order." ”
"In that case, the kid can ......"
Before Xue Chen finished speaking, the young man interrupted him with a smile, full of smiles: "Being in a small place, of course you don't know much about it." ”
Xue Chen fell into deep thought.
This time, the young man turned his eyes to Xue Chen and said with a smile: "For a martial arts family, it is nothing that a child around ten years old can have this level. ”
"Do you understand that?"
Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, then his brain turned, and he immediately nodded and said, "Li Shao, what do you mean is that kid behind him?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled silently.
And the young man's reaction immediately made Xue Chen affirm his thoughts.
Descendants of a martial arts family!
In his heart, he was suddenly afraid of Shaoyu's identity, because he still wanted to find someone to get that kid before......
The ability of the martial arts family is not comparable to his son-in-law who came out of a small place.
The word "family" is power!
Xue Chen thought about it for a moment, if the young man won, then this side ...... I'm going to get that kid in trouble.
He was wondering if he would notify the people inside.
After all, he is still somewhat familiar with the boss here.
But when he thought of it, the forces behind Shaoyu didn't dare.
As for the six million bets, he didn't have the heart to care, and it was not a good thing to let the son in front of him win all.
Xue Chen thought about it for a while, and decided that it would be better not to notify it.
......
"Next, there is a ten-year-old boy who has won two consecutive victories, and the unicorn will appear!!" The host shouted excitedly, and without giving the audience a reaction moment, he shouted again: "On the other side, please overlord, the chariot is on the scene!!"
"Chariots, chariots, chariots!"
The audience began to shout, and almost no one shouted about the boy's name.
Because the strength of the chariot is not something that a teenager can break.
They certainly support the side they bet on.
Bang!bang......
With the shouts of the audience, a person slowly walked out of the corner of the ring, his body was huge, like a rock, like a mountain, and he came out with a strong momentum as soon as he appeared.
"Chariot!!Chariot!!"
In the audience, everyone shouted harder.
The young man, on the other hand, silently walked into the ring, first walking to the top of the ring than the chariot.
After a few breaths, the chariot stepped into the ring, and he casually looked forward.
The audience immediately fell silent, this is the majesty of the strong.
Viewers familiar with chariots know that the mountain giant doesn't like loud noises.
Then he looked at the boy, but quickly looked away.
It seems that the young man in front of him is not interested in him.
"Next, the game begins!"
After speaking, the host immediately jumped out of the ring, and at the same time, the iron cage above began to be lowered.
Boom!
The iron frame was completely enveloped in the ring, and there was a loud bang.
At this moment, the figure of the chariot immediately moved, and he stepped on the soles of his feet and rushed towards the young man.
It seemed like it was just a slow run, but the ground in the ring was shattered by every step he took!
Because the speed of the chariot was not fast, Shaoyu deliberately waited in place.
A trace of white gas spread out from Shaoyu's side in the form of mist, and the rushing chariot witnessed this scene, and a trace of surprise crossed its eyes.
He didn't expect that the seemingly thin young man in front of him could actually be vaporized, which was the manifestation of the martial artist's aura.
It also proves that the young man's force is at least at the level of the Yellow Order.
Thinking of this, a battle intent appeared in his eyes, and he did not underestimate Shaoyu.
How can you have the strength of the Yellow Order at a young age, you are naturally a genius!
Three steps! He took three steps, and the distance between him and the boy was ten meters, but he was close to the boy in an instant.
Huang Mang flashed in his right arm, and a punch blasted out at the young man's head!
With this punch, he only used thirty percent of his strength to test the boy.
In the face of the incoming fist, Shaoyu only adjusted his body slightly, and did not dodge, because he also wanted to test the strength of the other party.
Also stretched out his right hand and faced the big fist!
Boom!
A large and a small fist collided with each other, making a muffled sound.
The chariot took half a step back, and with this punch, he lost!
But he smiled, he hadn't met such an opponent in a long time.
Since he came here, he's been pretty weak in every fight, and almost no one has been able to take his punches.
And the arrival of the boy made him feel the blood he had not seen for a long time.
"Nice, boy. ”
The chariot suddenly spoke, and his body immediately moved, not giving the boy a chance to react, and his big hand immediately slapped out.
In this palm, he used fifty percent of his strength.
But it was a shortshot!
The boy dodged, and his figure jumped out of the chariot's attack range.
It's not that the boy is afraid, it's because with the previous punch test, he has some understanding of the power of the chariot, and he doesn't feel very strong.
Of course, Shaoyu will not decide the opponent's strength based on just one punch from the opponent.
It's just that there is no power in the fists of the chariot.
It can be said that the other party is only unilaterally powerful, and there is no scorching power contained in Zhou Yingjun's fist at all.
With understanding, there is no need for Shaoyu to continue to fight with the other party.
He wants to make a quick decision, Xu Lao specially told him before to hurry up, it was already very late.
Shaoyu thought for a few seconds, and suddenly a bold idea came out.
He wanted to try it with a broken sword.
For such a close-quarters martial artist, the body must be strong, so Shaoyu simply used a broken sword to fight.
In the next second, he pulled the broken sword out of his trouser pocket and held it in his hand, but he didn't use his strength.
Because he was afraid that the mutation of the broken sword would attract the attention of some people with unscrupulous minds.
Moreover, the mutation of the broken sword requires strength.
Seeing that the young man suddenly pulled out a small sword, the chariot deliberately aimed at the young man's weapon, and disdain flashed through his eyes.
At this time, he thought that the boy was using weapons because he was not strong enough.
I don't know......
In a moment, Shaoyu rushed over with the broken sword, and with a swing of the sword, it stabbed the chariot's skin, but it failed to bring substantial damage.
Only a white mark remained.
The chariot looked at the young man in front of him with disdain, and his body shook, and Shaoyu was immediately shaken.
And somewhere in the audience, Xu Lao was watching, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "This kid ......"
He naturally knew what Shaoyu was thinking.
And the first sword that Shaoyu swung was the move he taught the boy this morning.
In this regard, Xu Lao did not mean to blame, although this set of swordsmanship was not skilled enough, but Shaoyu used it to practice in actual combat is also good.
Without much thought, he quietly watched the ring.
Shaoyu, who was shocked, was stunned, he didn't expect that this sword actually failed to pierce the other party's flesh.
It seems that the opponent's defense is still good.
He thought to himself, and the chariot on the opposite side was not in a hurry to attack, as if he was watching what else the young man could do.
In the next second, Shaoyu rushed over with his sword again, and shouted in his mouth: "The second form of the root!"
At the same time as the voice disappeared, the young man who had been rushing straight towards the chariot stooped lightly on the soles of his feet, swung out his sword, and struck the throat of the chariot with a broken blade.
And this sudden sharpening of the swordsmanship, the chariot was shocked.
He didn't dare to be careless with this sword momentum, and this kid also attacked his vital point.
With a wave of his big hand, he immediately blocked his throat.
The third form of the root, instantaneous!
Shaoyu had already guessed the reaction of the chariot, and immediately used the third form of swordsmanship, and his hand holding the sword hooked back with two fingers, and the broken sword immediately flew out of his hand, and it was placed on his back.
And the young man immediately changed his hand and grabbed the broken sword on his back and slashed at the head of the chariot!
This transient broken sword, the chariot was stunned!
He reacted, and immediately shook his whole body, and the yellow light on his body was revealed.
I only heard a ding!
The young man held the broken sword and slashed it at the head of the chariot.
Merely...... There was not a trace of blood spilling from the other party's head, not even a small opening.
There was only a shallow white mark left on the other party's head.
"Whew!!"
The audience gasped, all frightened by the young man's sudden swordsmanship.
If the chariot died, they lost.