At this moment, everything around me seemed to disappear, and in my eyes, only the short, but straight, sword-like figure of Miyamoto Valkyrie remained.

The two of us stood there like this, squinting our eyes, looking at each other with eyes as cold as knives, neither of us moving, let alone speaking, because at this moment, we both knew in each other's hearts that today's meeting was destined a hundred years ago.

Miyamoto and I are destined to meet here!

Fate, these two words are extremely strange and treacherous, but sometimes there are traces to follow.

It's like me and Miyamoto Warrior now, we obviously don't know each other, we are two strangers, but from the moment we see each other, the two of us are attracted by the familiar and strange aura that emanates from each other.

Moreover, as the sharp eyes of the two of us collided in mid-air, I immediately felt that the most primitive wildness that I had suppressed in the depths of my heart was actually awakened, and I even had the idea of rushing forward and fighting with Miyamoto Martial God.

And Miyamoto Martial God obviously also has this impulse, so he saw that he clenched his fists, because he used too much force, even the green tendons on his neck exploded, and in those eyes, there was a cold glow flashing out from time to time, and the whole person's temperament became more cold and gloomy.

However, just when the two of us looked at each other and almost couldn't resist the impulse in our hearts, we suddenly heard Zhang Long standing aside sneer, and then said: "Heh, Yu Fei, you will definitely lose tonight, are you ready to die in front of me?"

After he finished speaking, he sneered at me, but when I heard this, I took a deep breath, and after taking a deep look at Miyamoto Martial God, I no longer paid attention to Zhang Long and the others, but turned around and walked straight to the gym.

When I turned around and walked to the gym, I suddenly heard Zhang Long whispering to someone behind me, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him disappear suddenly, and after the fight starts, if he wants to leave, then stop him for me anyway!"

After hearing Zhang Long's words, my heart jumped, it seems that this Zhang Long is really going to do something to me!

However, there are so many big people here tonight, I don't believe that he dares to do something to me in front of everyone, no matter how awesome he is, he is not so awesome that he can kill people under the nose of such a person!

Thinking of this, I smiled coldly, and then entered the gym.

When I entered the gym, I found that the atmosphere in the gym was even higher than I expected, and as soon as I entered, I was immediately shocked by the deafening shouts.

I looked at it with a shocked face, and saw that the arena was almost full, and Jin Yihong also added a lot of seats to the periphery of the gym, expanding the boxing gym that could only seat a few hundred people to the point where it could seat thousands of people.

And on the second floor, there are many single rooms, and those single rooms are also full of people, all of them are sitting by the window and looking down at the moment, and there are even a few ladies in graceful and luxurious clothes sitting by the window of a few single rooms, but this is nothing, I even saw the popular actress Fan Ye by the window of a single room.

I went there, and when I saw Fan Ye, I was stunned,, Fan Ye actually came here to watch the game?

Nima, this is a goddess-level character, although among the women I know, the beauty of Nalan Feixue, Miss, Duan Qingsnake, and Leng Butterfly can be comparable to Fan Ye's wishes, but, after all, Fan Ye is a goddess and idol in the minds of many people, I used to like Fan Ye very much, and even in countless tossing and turning nights, I would still treat her as the object of sexual fantasies, so when I saw it at this moment, I was not excited It was fake.

I couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth, and then I hesitated to go up or not, or if she asked for an autograph or something?

But the next moment, I suddenly saw that there was a man in the private room, that person was already very old, almost in his fifties, but at the moment he was very close to Fan Ye, and was lying in Fan Ye's ear and laughing and saying something, and Fan Ye was even more amused by her.

After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but shake my head, and said in my heart that this society, as long as you have money and power, you can really let the ghost push and grind, this Nima, Fan Ye is so beautiful, he is actually in a fight with an old man who is over half a hundred years old, alas, this fucking society, good B is so special to let the pig arch.

I sighed, and sat down in a corner.

This position originally belonged to Duan Qingsnake, even if the gym was full of people tonight, but no one dared to sit in this corner position, there were five or six seats vacant around here, it seems that this Jin Yihong is still very afraid of Duan Qingsnake in his heart, after all, it is his boss's woman!

As soon as I sat down, a group of people suddenly shouted.

"Damn, no, why are the odds of Cold Butterfly so high?"

"Yes, the odds of Cold Butterfly are 1:10? What does this Nima, this Jin Yihong mean, is he very optimistic about Cold Butterfly?"

"Damn, this Jin Yihong, he must have been a traitor during the Anti-Japanese War, grass, just invite this Miyamoto martial god from abroad to challenge me as a master of the Chinese martial arts family, after all, I have countless capable people in China, and those who are really capable are not afraid of being challenged. However, he set the odds of Cold Butterfly so high, this is a bit too much, right?

"That's it, and you see, Miyamoto's odds are 1:1.5, damn such a low odds, he Jin Yihong must think that Miyamoto Martial God will win!"

After hearing their discussions, my heart sank, although I don't know much about betting, but I also understand that as long as the odds are higher, the less optimistic the organizers are, and they also attract the attention of the spectators through high odds, let them bet, if the cold butterfly really loses, then he Jin Yihong will make a lot of money.

However, will Cold Butterfly really lose?

Not really!

Besides, the people in the field are all Chinese, who the will press Xiao Yue to win?

Sure enough, I heard the person next to me shouting loudly again: "Damn, I won't win anyway!"

"Me too, grass, Lao Tzu presses a million, and all the cold butterflies win!"

"Cold Butterfly, you must fight for Huaxia, and you have to fight for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has pressed you by a million!"

Everyone was talking non-stop, and at this time, I heard a scantily clad female host walk into the ring, waved her hand to the audience, and said: "The time is 7:55 in the evening, there are still five minutes before the game, everyone who has not bet should be as soon as possible, before the game starts, the betting system will be closed!"

Everyone bowed their heads and began to bet, and after about two minutes, they heard the host suddenly say loudly: "The game is about to start, and now we will invite one of the protagonists of today's game, Cold Butterfly!"

As the host's voice fell, I saw Leng Butterfly, dressed in leather clothes and with a cold face, slowly walked up from the backstage, turned over and jumped, and climbed into the ring with extremely clean movements.

And when Leng Butterfly appeared, the gym suddenly boiled, and I saw that the cameramen from the major media and TV stations were all carrying cameras, crowded around to shoot non-stop. And the audience all cheered loudly at the cold butterfly, but at this time, I heard the host continue: "Next, please invite another protagonist tonight, a martial arts genius boy from Yuben, Miyamoto Martial God!"

As her voice fell, I saw Miyamoto Martial God wearing a kimono walking slowly out of the backstage, however, when he walked out, the surrounding audience all let out a 'shhh' sound, and some people even yelled at Miyamoto Martial God, saying that he was a little devil and told him to get out of Huaxia.

In the face of the overwhelming boos and insults, his expression was unmoved, and he saw him slowly walking into the ring and standing opposite the cold butterfly.

At this time, I saw the host look at the time, and then pointed to the huge wall clock hanging on the wall of the gym and said: "There are still ten seconds until eight o'clock, and the boxing match will start at eight o'clock, now, let's count down together!"

As the host's voice fell, everyone began to look at the second hand and began to count down.

‘6、5、4、3、2……’

However, just as the boxing match was about to start, Leng Butterfly even opened his stance and was ready to fight, but Miyamoto Martial God suddenly turned around and aimed his back at Leng Butterfly.

After seeing this scene, Leng Butterfly was stunned, the host was stunned, the people from major media and TV stations were stunned, even Jin Yihong in the audience was stunned, and the audience was even more stunned.

The two fought and competed, and one of them turned around and turned his back to the opponent, which can be said to be a great contempt and humiliation for the opponent, and it was extremely impolite, so at this moment, when he made such a move, the audience was immediately angry.

"What the fuck are you doing, little devil?"

"The paralyzed little Yueben, dare to be so arrogant in my Huaxia territory, believe it or not, my goddess will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Everyone scolded Miyamoto Martial God non-stop, but he smiled coldly in a sound of insults, and then said in blunt Chinese: "She, Leng Butterfly, is not worthy to be my opponent!"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Butterfly's face suddenly changed, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his originally cold face!

Miyamoto Martial God said such a thing, not only to the humiliation of the cold butterfly, but also to the humiliation of the Chinese martial arts family!

As for those spectators, they exploded in an instant!

"It's too arrogant, this little guy is really arrogant!"

"That's it, Leng Butterfly represents my Huaxia martial arts family, and even she is not qualified, so who is qualified? This Miyamoto Martial God is too arrogant!"

"Paralyzed, cold butterfly goddess, queen, beat him to death and make him arrogant!"

Everyone scolded Miyamoto Martial God non-stop, and even Jin Yihong couldn't sit still, obviously not expecting such a change.

But at this moment, I heard Miyamoto Martial God continue to speak, and said in broken Chinese: "Tonight, there is only one person I want to challenge, and that is the person who gathers the top of the three flowers!"

"The person who gathers the top of the three flowers?"

"What is the three-flower gathering, and who is the person at the top of the three-flower gathering?"

In the midst of everyone's chatter, Miyamoto Martial God suddenly continued to speak, and said in a cold voice: "And the person who gathers the top of the three flowers is...... Him!"

When he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at me.

And when he pointed at me, almost everyone looked at me in the direction of his finger, and when they saw me sitting in the corner, they were all stunned, and the originally noisy gym became silent in an instant.