Chu Han looked in the direction guided by his intuition, and saw an old man running away with a fishing rod.

Although there was a strange feeling in his heart, he didn't take it to heart.

The Southwest Tournament has always been full of strong people, and it is not worth making a fuss about what can make him feel a sense of crisis, and occasionally a few big people come to watch the battle, which is normal.

In the absence of really fighting the other party, facing the real masters of the southwest, Chu Han did not dare to grasp in his heart at this time that he would definitely win.

After all, his current strength has not yet reached its true peak.

Therefore, he must win the championship in this martial arts competition, so as to obtain some elixirs or other things that can improve his strength.

Facing the enthusiastic audience in the audience, Chu Han didn't make any response, he just stood quietly in the ring, and the whole person looked like a wooden man.

His opponent in this battle was a strong man covered in meat.

The strong man was relatively tall, with thick hands and thick legs, open chest and exposed breasts, and a tiger head tattooed on his chest.

The original tiger head, under the expansion of a fat body, has become like a kitten, which makes people feel like crying and laughing.

"Friend, you are very popular under the stands, why don't you give Lao Tzu a face and take off the mask?"

The strong man looked at Chu Sai with a smile and looked kind, just like the Buddha.

"That's just for everyone to save face, don't mind, brother, I don't look very good-looking, so I put on a mask!"

Chu Han replied simply, and then looked at the strong man in front of him with his eyes.

"What you said went to my heart!"

The strong man smiled at Chu Han and continued: "Don't take the competition too seriously, see how far you are from the top masters, and then set a goal for yourself, that's the right thing, as for what reputation, what rewards, these are all floating clouds to me!"

Hearing the strong man's bold words, Chu Han only had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't answer.

Those who participate in martial arts competitions are almost not for fame or profit. Otherwise, who is full of food and support, and comes all the way here?

Therefore, the strong man's remarks are only high-sounding on the surface, and as for what he really thinks in his heart, others don't know.

"Brother, meeting is fate, I'll make an opening statement first. Under the surname Zhang, you can call me Zhang Fatzi. ”

The fat man was still smiling.

As he spoke, the goatee examiner made a simple opening remark at the same time, and then he announced that the competition had officially begun.

"Friend, our competition is just a competition, let's just point to the end, you must be merciful, my fat body can't stop you from fighting." Let's just make two moves! Let me lose beautifully......"

The strong man walked up to Chu Han and bowed to Chu Han, his attitude was extremely sincere, and the whole person seemed polite.

Chu Han followed with a slight fist hug and nodded in return to show respect for the other party.

Then, just as he raised his hands, the strong man's face suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, a punch came directly at Chu Han.

This punch is very sharp, without the slightest mercy, and he is ready to take Chu Han down with one punch.

This punch was taken by surprise, and there was an element of sneak attack, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to react.

It's like someone is obviously smiling at you, and then taking advantage of your inattention to suddenly give you a black hand, then ordinary people are caught off guard at this time.

With the blessing of internal strength, the strong man's punch was vigorous, and with a roar, the punch hit Chu Han's abdomen firmly.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed through the venue.

The clothes on Chu Han's body swelled up slightly, and his whole person had been standing quietly as before, as if he was nothing, and his eyes quietly looked at the strong man who had successfully attacked him.

"What?"

Seeing Chu Han's unresponsive appearance, the strong man's whole person was suddenly stunned.

The strong man's punch has already exerted all the strength of his body, as long as he can succeed in the sneak attack, not to mention that he can defeat the other party, at least he can have the upper hand.

But now this situation, hell is it!

punched the other party, not only did the other party do nothing, but his own hand was faintly painful.

"Whirlwind Legs!"

The strong man reacted very quickly, and after the punch was ineffective, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned over, and took Chu Han's lower plate with one kick, preparing to put Chu Han down with one kick.

And then the result was exactly the same as the previous punch. Chu Han still didn't move, as if he had taken root and stood there.

"I have the ability, it seems to be a hard stubble!"

When he arrived here, the strong man's heart trembled, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good.

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Han looked down at his opponent at this time.

"Eighteen Fists of Dragon Descending!"

The strong man still didn't intend to give up, he slammed his hands on the ground and then stood up straight, his fists slammed wildly towards Chu Han.

Starting from Chu Han's abdomen, he punched upwards with one punch, and then his chest, throat, and fists to the flesh, one move was fiercer than one move, and one move was more ruthless than another.

With a muffled sound, the brawny man's posture was like a drum.

However, during the whole process, Chu Han stood quietly, and the whole person was like a pine tree biting the green mountain, not moving.

"Punch me again!"

The strong man waved his right hand, pulled it back violently, and then gathered all his strength on his right fist, and punched Chu Han's face.

The power of this punch is greater than the combined power of the previous seventeen punches, and the speed is faster, this punch is his killer weapon.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound echoed through the venue.

Seeing that this earth-shattering punch was about to hit the opponent's face, suddenly a hand stretched out from a most incredible angle and grabbed his fist directly.

"You're tired! Now...... Shouldn't it be my turn to punch you back!"

Chu Han sealed the other party's killing move with his hand, and said coldly, his face expressionless.

Just when Chu Han was about to fight back, an unexpected scene happened.

The strong man, who was panting from the fight, suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his hands high, and then said to Chu Han: "Okay, I admit defeat!"

His words were simply decisive and without the slightest hesitation!

After Chu Han heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned on his face, and the heavenly energy gathered in his right hand instantly dissipated.

"Player No. 78 admits defeat, we congratulate Player No. 28 for surrendering without a fight! Congratulations to No. 28 for winning again!"

The referee in the ring was quick to announce the result of the match.

After the strong man heard the result, he naturally stood up, bowed slightly to Chu Han, and then turned around and left the ring, just with a high-spirited appearance, which would make people mistakenly think that he had won this battle.