Chapter 379: This Is My Opponent?
"This is my opponent?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, looking at the young man in front of him with a wild face mixed with childishness, I have to say that he was a little disappointed.
Wolf Yuan noticed that Zhang Fan seemed to be looking at the weak man's gaze, and bared his teeth at him in displeasure.
"What, look down on people?"
"There's a fight in the ring! Only the winner has the right to laugh at the loser!"
Zhang Fan shook his head.
This is really still a child, and he can speak with a tender temper.
"I don't fight you because you're no match for me at all. ”
"What?"
Wolf Yuan didn't expect Zhang Fan to respond like this.
Through the rising momentum of Zhang Fan's body, every drop of blood in his body shouted that he wanted to fight Zhang Fan for three hundred rounds.
Who knew that he was high-spirited and eager to try, but Zhang Fan didn't fight him?
And keep saying that he is not his opponent?
Are you kidding!
Wolf Yuan accepted the bounty from the soaring master, just to have a hearty battle.
Now that the opponent has it, he has to grind the opponent to take over his challenge no matter what!
"Hold back, are you going to be a coward?"
"Come on stage and fight me! I don't believe what you say, you have to prove that you are better than me!"
"Otherwise, don't think about leaving easily!"
Wolf Yuan shouted to Zhang Fan with a defiant face.
Biao Ye originally listened to Zhang Fan's words, and his heart was groaning, and he said that it was difficult for the master he found this time to still not work.
Now seeing that Wolf Yuan is full of fighting spirit and does not flinch, he has confidence again.
"Zhang Fan, since you have accepted my battle post, then you must have a battle when you come!"
"Now that you are facing the enemy, you will say that you will not fight if you don't come to power, you will not take me seriously!"
Zhang Fan sneered, "How big of a face do you have to think I put you in my eyes from the beginning?"
His words choked so that Biao Ye blushed and his neck was thick, and his old face quickly became gloomy.
"No matter what, you have to fight today, and you have to fight if you don't!"
"Close the door!"
Liang Hong waved his hand, and the entire Night Star Bar was immediately sealed off from the inside out.
Now not even a fly can fly.
The gunman upstairs was even more nervous, his fingers pressed on the trigger.
The air seems to be filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke, and the flames of war are about to break out!
When Zhang Fan confronted Biao Ye, Shanrou squinted her eyes, and had already relied on her professional habits to find an escape route as soon as possible.
Even though the Night Star Bar now seems to be an iron bucket inside and out, impregnable, the ordinary material building is really not enough for a master of the late foundation building like Shanrou.
The only tricky thing is the pervasive surveillance and the gunmen upstairs, who have the most sophisticated firearms, which is what is called good and jealous.
"Zhang Fan, so far, it seems that a war is inevitable. ”
"If you don't want to fight, I'll go up and fight him on your behalf!"
After Shanrou finished speaking, her toes touched the ground lightly, and the person rushed straight up to the ring like a light smoke.
Wolf Yuan's belligerent blood was already excited, and seeing someone on stage, he didn't care whether it was the opponent he originally wanted, and the restless heat in his eyes flashed.
He roared, and the people jumped into the ring, facing each other with kindness and gentleness.
"Why is it a woman? Forget it, as long as it's a master, I don't care!"
"Declare in advance, I won't pity you just because you're a woman!"
Shanrou sneered, "That's right, I'm not the kind of waste who needs to be let go!"
"You just show your strength!"
Her arms were flexible behind her back, and the two weapons in her sleeves fell into her palms in an instant, and with a slight force, they turned into a chain sword like a long snake.
Seeing that Shanrou and the young man were on par with each other, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with interest, and he couldn't help but stand under the stage and watch this battle patiently.
In fact, with his eyesight, he could see that Wolf Yuan's restless momentum was faintly stronger than Shanrou.
Even the violent true qi surging around him had already surpassed the Jindan stage.
Shanrou was seriously injured twice, but although he was cured, his strength was also a blessing in disguise, and he was promoted to the peak of foundation building.
For a long time, Zhang Fan was worried about how to make Shanrou's strength go further, so he did not hesitate to take the initiative to accept Shanrou as a disciple, but she refused.
This time, I caught up with Biao Ye and took the initiative to send a good master, maybe it could become a stepping stone for Shanrou to go further.
Mixed thoughts flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, and less than ten seconds had passed.
Looking at the ring again, Wolf Yuan had already fought with Shanrou with his bare hands.
The fist was as fierce as a tiger, causing the air to explode and there was a roar.
Shanrou's chain sword is not far behind, wrapped around the wolf plain seems to be weak and non-threatening, but in fact, it is tense and difficult for a moment, which also makes the wolf plain tired to deal with.
Biao Ye and they looked extremely nervous above, and the fight in the Jindan period was so dazzling that they couldn't capture the traces of the two of them at all.
But this does not prevent Biao Ye from worrying about the wolf.
"People have weapons, but our masters only have one pair of hands, how can this work!"
"Throw him a weapon!"
When Liang Hong heard the order, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to throw out a mace.
Wolf Yuan became more and more courageous, and after gradually adapting to his own strength, he gradually had the tendency to crush Shanrou.
Unexpectedly, when the battle was dripping, a mace suddenly flew from the sidelines.
The wolf didn't even think about it, so he thought it was a hidden weapon, and punched it and flew out.
Coincidentally, the mace smashed straight towards the door of the Biao Ye with a strong wind.
was blown by the strong wind, and his old face was painful, and the grandfather was so frightened that he turned pale and couldn't help retreating.
The crutches in his hand were subconsciously thrown out, so that he could hang the position where the mace fell, and smashed a gunman next to him to his head and face covered with blood, and he fell down without saying a word, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
looked at the mace that went fast and came back faster, and the master grinded his teeth fiercely, and then didn't do useless work.
"This kid had better win, or ......"
Let him lose such a big face in public, this kid wants to die!
Zhang Fan noticed this little episode in the field, couldn't help but chuckle, and continued to focus on the field.
As he expected, the young man Wolf Yuan had the strength to play inconsistently at the beginning, so that Shanrou could barely maintain a balance with him.
Now that Wolf Yuan has gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battle, Shanrou will not play much of a distraction role even if she gives full play to the strengths of the chain sword.
The difference in strength is the biggest flaw between the two.
Zhang Fan groaned, but still decided to open his mouth to point out Shanrou.
"The sword line is biased, and the left door is taken in the middle. ”
Shanrou devoted herself to the battle, and she was struggling to hear Zhang Fan's words, her brain was empty, and she couldn't help but follow his words.
The sharp blades on the chain sword were stacked on top of each other, cunning like a snake, and it really made a false move, swinging from the middle of Wolf Yuan's chest to the left, and Wolf Yuan was caught off guard.
Where did Wolf Yuan think that the chain sword would attack closely, and he could temporarily change his moves, and he couldn't guard against it, and he was about to pierce his heart when he saw it.