Chapter 42: You Look Disdainful!

"It's a pity, Wan Shuquan has fought three games in a row, and his physical strength has been consumed too much, if it is in his heyday, the result of this competition is not easy to say. ”

"The other party gave him time to rest, and he didn't cherish it himself. ”

"yes!"

……

Listening to everyone's discussions, Fang Qiu secretly shook his head.

Although there are a few masters here, the vision of these people does not seem to match their strength.

In Fang Qiu's opinion.

That Liang Yongjie is not so kind.

The reason why he spoke arrogantly as soon as he came to power was entirely to stimulate Wan Shuquan.

It sounds like he's really benevolent.

But, five minutes?

What can you do?

After exerting so much physical strength, can it be recovered in five minutes?

What a martial artist has is internal strength, not internal qi.

Internal strength is not easy to recover.

Therefore, Liang Yongjie is using the method of agitation to stimulate Wan Shuquan, and at the same time, he can also elevate his identity and martial arts, and at the same time, he can also use this battle to make a name for himself in the Jiangjing martial arts circle.

This city, ordinary people really can't see through it.

Although it can be seen.

But Fang Qiu didn't say anything.

Speaking out would not do him any good, but would attract hostility.

In the ring.

The two are still fighting frantically.

When everyone was fascinated, Liang Yongjie suddenly smiled.

The right hand clenched his fist and slammed into Wan Shuquan's head.

Wan Shuquan immediately defended.

But at this time.

Liang Yongjie, suddenly changed his attack, clenched his fists into palms, grabbed Wan Shuquan's left hand in front of him, and then pulled down violently, while his body sank, he flipped, and his left foot bypassed his right heel, instantly kicking Liang Yongjie whose body was pressed to the bottom.

Meanwhile.

Liang Yongjie sent his right hand, pinched his palm into a crane shape, and slammed it on Wan Shuquan's back.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Wan Shuquan fell to the ground.

This scene.

Let all the spectators be amazed.

"This is the crane shape fist of Xingyi Fist?"

"That's amazing!"

"That's fast!"

"Liang Yongjie is really strong!"

Everyone was amazed.

But this way.

Fang Qiu shook his head secretly.

It's a crane-shaped fist, but it shouldn't be that way.

If you have a little more combat experience, this move can be easily broken.

Originally, this move was supposed to pull the enemy's body down, then roll forward itself, flip over the enemy's back, and use its own weight to suppress the enemy, and then take the next move.

According to the correct routine, the recruiter can stay defensive at any time and not show the slightest flaw.

But Liang Yongjie changed like this, but it was all flaws.

Don't think about it.

Liang Yongjie, the reason why he did this was to highlight his strength.

In the midst of everyone's amazement.

Wan Shuquan, who fell to the ground, quickly stood up.

Liang Yongjie sneered secretly, and immediately attacked first.

Wan Shuquan, who had almost exhausted his physical strength, didn't block a few moves, and was defeated again.

Although it is a competition.

But the fists and feet have no eyes, and it is inevitable that some will be injured.

What's more, in the case of physical exhaustion, Wan Shuquan is more likely to be injured.

Fall down.

Get up again!

Wan Shuquan has not given up yet!

Liang Yongjie continued to attack.

In less than three moves, he once again shook Wan Shuquan away.

This time, Wan Shuquan was directly shocked and coughed in a muffled voice, obviously injured.

But he still didn't give up.

Stand up again!

Seeing this, Liang Yongjie was furious.

It's just a scramble, they've already fallen to the ground three times, how can they still get up?

What a contempt for him!

Anger burned in my heart.

Liang Yongjie continued to attack, not giving Wan Shuquan any chance to react.

Knock it down for the fourth time.

Fight again, fight again, fight again, fight again......

I don't know how many times it was repeated.

Wan Shuquan has already begun to vomit blood.

The people around me couldn't stand it.

Liang Yongjie still didn't stop.

Finally.

After falling down I don't know how many times, Wan Shuquan was smashed out by Liang Yongjie with a punch.

He still wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

Liang Yongjie, who was angry in his heart, continued to step forward, as if he was going to make a move.

The crowd around them was furious.

"It's almost there! It's over, don't you know if you can't hurt people?!"

"yes, beat people like that, and still beat them?"

"Everyone is vomiting blood, why do you still have to do it?"

"This is a competition, not a desperate effort!"

The crowd stood up and shouted.

Liang Yongjie didn't seem to hear it, and rushed in front of Wan Shuquan in three or two steps.

When he was about to start, the host hurriedly came to the stage and hurriedly said: "The competition is over, Liang Yongjie of Linxing Province wins!"

Hear the words.

Liang Yongjie was unwilling to stop.

Under the ring, everyone was very angry.

glared at Liang Yongjie, who looked arrogant.

But no one said much, and the warrior was never strong.

It's all in the fists and feet.

Everyone knows that this Liang Yongjie's strength is too strong, and anyone present may not be able to beat it.

Unless there is a Wu Ying shot!

However, how could a martial arts level powerhouse make a move in such a basic competition?

Soon.

Wan Shuquan was helped off the stage by two waiters.

In the ring.

Liang Yongjie smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes proudly, and glanced at the people around him.

"Who's next?"

The arrogant voice spread.

Everyone under the ring, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go up.

Although they all want to teach this Liang Yongjie a lesson, they don't have that strength.

"Humph!"

Seeing that no one responded, Liang Yongjie snorted disdainfully and said, "In this Jiangjing martial arts, there is no one who can fight?"

The crowd was angry, and they could no longer control the anger in their hearts.

This is simply insulting!

Moreover, it is the entire Jiangjing martial arts circle that is insulted.

As a martial artist, arrogance should be there, but it is the first time that everyone has seen someone who is so arrogant to this extent, so arrogant that there is no one in his eyes.

And TM smashed the field to the province!

"Damn, if I had that strength, I would have to go up and beat him up. ”

"Yes, those martial arts masters, why haven't they gone up yet?"

"This person not only speaks wildly, but also looks down on our Jiangjing martial arts circle, is it possible that we are waiting to be killed like this?"

The crowd was angry.

"It's not that the master doesn't want to be on, but he can't get on. ”

The old man with white hair and white beard and a shimmering spirit shook his head and sighed, and said, "If there is really a master who goes up to teach him a lesson and spreads it to the province, it won't be a joke, and the people in the province say that he bullies the weak with the strong?"

"Do you want him to be so arrogant?"

One asked.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

Everyone was helpless.

This scene is really, it's not up, it's not up.

It was like a fish bone stuck in the throat, which made everyone present feel very uncomfortable.

In the ring.

Liang Yongjie sneered disdainfully, contemptuous of everyone around him.

After sweeping around, his gaze suddenly fixed on Fang Qiu's body.

stared at it for a long time, especially at Fang Qiu's eyes.

There was not a trace of anger, but some disdain.

"Boy, it seems that you are very disdainful of me, and you don't accept it and come up to fight. ”

Liang Yongjie pointed at Fang Qiu to provoke.

This moment.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Fang Qiu's body.

But Fang Qiu was confused.

Where do you see that I disdain?

Liang Yongjie's words were like a gorgeous spotlight, which instantly made Fang Qiu the focus of attention.

The middle-aged warrior next to him was also taken aback.

Hurry up and distance yourself from Fang Qiu.

also looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

"Huh?"

"This man looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of surprise.

"It looks mysterious. ”

"Yes, this dress is completely afraid of being infected by infectious diseases. ”

"Why are you even covered with your head?"

"This tracksuit is pretty good, it doesn't look very old, right?"

The crowd began to talk about it.

"Tracksuits, not very old?"

Then.

Before shouting, a young man suddenly stood up, as if he suddenly thought of something, his whole body was shocked, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Qiu, and shouted: "I remember, he is the one who sells land treasures!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out.

The audience was amazed!

Selling Dibao?

Is it the person who sold Dibao at the last trade fair?

The guy who slapped the car away with a volley?

Heartbreaking.

Everyone suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Qiu.

His eyes were full of shock.

The middle-aged martial artist who had been sitting next to Fang Qiu, who had kindly relieved him of the siege during the first injection, was also shocked, and looked at Fang Qiu with round eyes.

Not far away.

The two rich second generations and He Gaoming, who were sitting at the same table, were also stunned.

"It's him! I remember, when he sold Dibao, he wore this same outfit!"

The young man shouted again.

Everyone's eyes brightened.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

However, now that he has been recognized, he has nothing to deny.

Anyway, no one knows his true face.

Fang Qiu stood up, didn't say a word, and hugged his fists at everyone.

In this way, it can be regarded as acknowledging one's identity.

Looked at.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

It's really him!

"Brother, do you still have a land treasure, sell me one?"

"I want it too, the price is not a problem, I want as much as you want. ”

"There should be more, they're all here anyway, take one out for auction and liven up the atmosphere!"

Many people opened their mouths to ask.

But as soon as their questioning ended, there was a burst of laughter around them.

"Is it so easy to get a deebot?"

"Yes, it's good to have a geotreasure. ”

"Is it possible that if you have sold a geotreasure, you can become a professional seller of geotreasure?"

I heard the laughter of the crowd.

The few people who wanted to buy the treasure with shiny eyes suddenly smiled awkwardly and sat down.

Fang Qiu also shrugged his shoulders at those people at the right time.

Again, there was a burst of laughter.

Those people were red-faced and red-eared.

Meanwhile.

Liang Yongjie, who provoked Fang Qiu in the ring, was also taken aback in his heart after hearing that this person actually sold land treasures, and began to look at Fang Qiu carefully from top to bottom, and the contempt for Fang Qiu in his heart also dissipated instantly.

This way.

The laughter in the crowd had just fallen.

One of the rich second generations who was sitting at the same table with He Gaoming suddenly stood up, hugged Fang Qiu with his fists, and then pointed to Liang Yongjie in the ring, shouting: "Senior, what I told you last time is this, if you can defeat him, I will give you 200,000 with both hands!"

Everyone was stunned at first.

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were still focused on Fang Qiu's body.

Unlike before, if it was the identity of Fang Qiu who was curious before, then now everyone is curious about whether Fang Qiu dares to fight.

First, Liang Yongjie's arrogant provocation is still vivid.

The seniors of the martial arts level can't play casually, and Liang Yongjie's provocation of the entire Jiangjing martial arts circle deeply stimulated every martial artist present.

The reputation of the Jiangjing martial arts circle, look at this masked man.

Second, this competition also pressed an additional 200,000 chips.

In the eyes of everyone.

The rich second generation had obviously already negotiated with Fang Qiu, so he dared to say it so loudly.

If Fang Qiu refused, it would be a confession.

This will not only lose Fang Qiu's own face, but also the face of the Jiangjing martial arts circle.

This time.

The masked man is being driven to a dead end, and he can't compare with it.

If he really doesn't go up and makes Jiangjing's martial arts circle lose face, then he can't mix in the martial arts?

See the situation clearly.

Fang Qiu glanced at the rich second generation coldly, didn't say much, and bowed his hand to everyone.

After that, he stepped out and walked straight into the ring.

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