Text Chapter 198 Sacrificial play

"Ah!!h

The audience present all let out an exclamation, the more timid ones even turned their faces sideways, and more of the audience had unbelievable looks on their faces!

"Mia!" Ou Zitao suddenly exclaimed, and even couldn't help but stand up and walk in the direction of the ring.

Several security guards hurriedly stopped him.

It was not Jiang Fan who was injured, on the contrary, Jiang Fan was unscathed.

But Wang Miya's right hand and right foot have been broken, and the whole person has flown out of the ring upside down!

And almost at the same time, Qiu Yucheng's injuries were almost as serious, and he was also beaten out of the ring by Mougin!

The two games ended almost at the same time, Jiang Fan and Mougins were not stained with dust, and walked off the competition venue easily.

The calm in the audience lasted for nearly ten seconds, and suddenly, a "good" from someone detonated the audience, and for a while, the applause was like thunder.

The bald uncle who teased Zhai Qingshan before had stayed away from his seat and didn't know where to hide, but at this time, Zhai Qingshan had a calm face: "I just said, my eldest nephew is a generalist in civil and military affairs, what is he doing!"

Su Aoyun and the others also nodded deeply on the side.

At the same time, in the other corner of the VIP seat, Wang Tianqi held his chin and looked incredulous: What is going on?

Wang Tianqi is one of the leading figures in the education industry in Tianzhou, and he is naturally among the invited guests, but his nephew Xu Lang has just fought with Jiang Fan before, didn't he hurt Jiang Fan at all?

Thinking that his nephew had never contacted him until now, Wang Tianqi's heart was drumming, and he was even very nervous.

Could it be that Jiang Fan's strength has entered the realm and easily killed Xiao Lang?

This is impossible! He is a top 10 master on the killing list, how can he die so easily?

When Wang Tianqi thought of this, he immediately closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't help praying deeply for his nephew.

And after stepping off the venue, Jiang Fan's gaze once again inadvertently fell on Gao Zhikang's face.

At this time, Gao Zhikang was quite calm on the surface, but there was already a layer of waves in his heart.

Could it be that Wang Miya's strength is not enough to deal with Jiang Fan? Or is it that Jiang Fan's injury has not fully broken out?

Just as he was thinking for a while, Wang Miya and Qiu Yucheng had already been carried down on stretchers by the staff at the scene.

As representatives of the organizers, Gao Zhikang and Gao Hailan hurriedly walked over to visit the two people.

The masters of the two people, Ou Zitao and Luo Wenchen, also walked over one after another.

After all, it was the master, and the two of them dared to make a move, and they both carefully examined the injuries of the two beloved disciples.

For a moment, both of them gritted their teeth.

The injuries were severe, with their right arm and leg almost ruined.

At this time, Ou Zitao and Luo Wenchen both clenched their fists and glared at Jiang Fan and Mougins angrily.

Their disciples were silent one by one, and none of them spoke.

And many practitioners in the audience knew very well that the two of them had used murderous means to deal with their opponents just now, and it was already light to be beaten like this.

What's more, two years ago, Mouran was almost beaten to death by Qiu Yucheng, and Wang Miya beat Zhai Qingshan's ace bodyguard to a lifelong cripple.

This is retribution.

"Master, don't worry, I'll go up and scrap this kid in a while!" Fang Tianliang said coldly.

"Well, be careful, don't be in a hurry, try to fight a war of attrition with this kid!" Ou Zitao rolled his eyes and said sinisterly, "This kid is injured, and his physical strength will definitely not be very good." ”

"Well, don't worry!" Fang Tianliang clenched his fists, looking determined to win.

……

The first round of the Tianwu Club was quickly completed, and the top 16 were all produced.

In the next two games, Zhai Xiaolin and Qiu Yunshuang almost defeated their opponents bloodlessly and easily advanced.

Immediately after that, it was the turn of the sixteen-in-eight game.

Jiang Fan's second opponent was none other than Mougins.

And this one was put in the first one.

It's just that before Jiang Fan walked onto the field, Mougins raised his arms and signaled to give up the game.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Even though this is an operation that is allowed by the rules, many people are applauding.

At this time, Fang Tianliang frowned, and couldn't help but snort coldly: ", they did it on purpose!"

Ou Zitao said coldly: "It must be deliberate, this is to let the kid surnamed Jiang not consume physical strength, but it doesn't matter, after a while, you know that the tactics are reasonable, and you can kill this kid!"

"Don't worry!" Fang Tianliang glanced at Jiang Fan coldly.

The master and apprentice spoke unscrupulously, and they had already been heard by Jiang Fan not far away, but he didn't pay attention to them.

At this time, Fang Tianliang made a thumbs down gesture at Jiang Fan.

In exchange, it was only Jiang Fan's calm.

Although it was rumored that he was seriously injured, Jiang Fan still did not take the other party seriously.

……

Soon, Fang Tianliang stepped into the stands to face his second opponent, Xu Tiandong, a master recommended by the Shanbei Provincial Wushu Association.

It's just that the competition uniform worn by Xu Tiandong has the name of the manufacturer, and the name of this manufacturer is Qifan Group.

When Fang Tianliang saw Xu Tiandong, he was also slightly stunned.

The Tianzi generation is a relatively common generation among cultivators, and Xu Tiandong, who is ten years younger than Fang Tianliang, is the junior disciple of this generation.

It's just that Xu Tiandong and Fang Tianliang were not handed over by the same master.

Seeing this name, Fang Tianliang was a little confused.

As soon as he got on the field, without waiting for the referee to announce the rules, Fang Tianliang said to the other party: "Who is your master?"

"Xu Wenzu. Xu Tiandong said calmly.

"Oh?" Fang Tianliang frowned slightly, "Xu Wenzu is your master?"

Xu Wenzu, a martial arts master in Southeast Province, is one of the few grandmaster-level martial arts masters in China, and his kung fu is even better than Ou Zitao.

It's just that Xu Wenzu has always been very low-key, and the fairy trail is uncertain, so no one knows what his apprentice's kung fu is.

Fang Tianliang suddenly came to his senses, and even the blood in his body boiled, but his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the other party: "Heh, your master is called a grandmaster by everyone, in my opinion, it's just like that, it's just an old immortal who sells dog meat with a sheep's head!"

"Heh, no wonder you Tiancang have such a bad reputation, it turns out that all of them are so ashamed. Xu Tiandong said coldly, "Did your master teach you to speak like this?"

"Nonsense, kid, I'll beat you back to your original form in a while!" Fang Tianliang said arrogantly.

Xu Tiandong didn't even look at Fang Tianliang, he didn't have anything to say about this kind of arrogant and domineering person, he just inadvertently shifted his gaze to the stands and glanced at Chen Fei who was standing in an inconspicuous corner.

Chen Fei is his boss and the person he trusts the most, not only very good to him, but also gives his brothers and sisters very high treatment.

This time, he came with Chen Fei's task, and this battle must be won, because only if he wins, he is qualified to stand in front of Jiang Fan, and when the time comes, let Jiang Fan win the game.

But at this time, he was not sure of victory.

The reason is very simple, although Ou Zitao is not a grandmaster, kung fu is actually on par with his master Xu Wenzu, and the reason why the master is a grandmaster is because of his noble martial arts.

And Fang Tianliang and Xu Tiandong have one thing in common, that is, they are both master's favorite disciples, and they have won the true inheritance of the master, although they have not competed before, but in terms of cultivation, Xu Wendong is several years less than Fang Tianliang.

At this moment, Xu Tiandong stared at Chen Fei and couldn't help but smile slightly: Chairman, I will win, for the sake of the person you like, I must win!

The gong sounded and the game began.

At this moment, Fang Tianliang pounced like a hungry tiger.

The first round of the game was the best warm-up for Fang Tianliang, he played for three minutes, and the blood in his body had just opened, which was more advantageous than Xu Tiandong, who won easily in the first round.

Tiankuramon's heavy punches and feet are very famous, not only ferocious, but also lasting for a long time.

At this time, Xu Tiandong did not rush to attack, but defended with flexible steps.

In contemporary times, the tradition of "southern fist and northern leg" no longer exists in China, and although the southeastern province is located on the southern coast of China, their warriors are very flexible in their feet.

Although Xu Tiandong is very tall, he is not clumsy at all, but like a civet cat.

After dozens of rounds, the opponent only inflicted a little skin injury on him.

But as the game deepened, Xu Tiandong found that Fang Tianliang's endurance was not ordinarily amazing, although he sweated a lot, the strength and speed of his fists did not slow down at all.

Xu Tiandong didn't pay attention, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he had been punched twice by Fang Tianliang!

"Uh!" Xu Tiandong felt a sharp pain, and was suddenly beaten off the ground.

At this moment, Fang Tianliang took advantage of the situation to rush over, jumped up, and threw a fatal flying kick towards Xu Tiandong's chest!

The power of this kick is amazing, and it is completely trying to kill him!

But at this moment, Xu Tiandong suddenly kicked backwards in mid-air, instantly hooked Fang Tianliang's crotch with his right leg, and then threw it hard!

For a moment, Fang Tianliang lost his balance and flew out of the venue in an instant!

This unexpected ending stunned the audience, and even Ou Zitao was dumbfounded.

When Fang Tianliang flew outside the ring, he corrected his posture in the air and landed smoothly only one meter away from the ring.

At this moment, his face was already red with anger: "! You cheat!"

There was a smile on the corner of Xu Tiandong's mouth, but there was already a mouthful of blood in his mouth, which was a routine he had designed a long time ago.

In terms of cultivation, there is still a certain gap between him and Fang Tianliang, Fang Tianliang has practiced ten years more than him, and the situation of supplementation is almost the same, and his talent is only one and a half points higher than Fang Tianliang, how can Xu Tiandong be the opponent of the other party.

So, he used a competitive strategy, which was to sacrifice the style of play.

If this is a game where there is no venue, and whoever falls loses, then Xu Tiandong has now been beaten to death by Fang Tianliang.

Xu Tiandong stoiced and looked at the kick of the stands, and when he saw Chen Fei, who had already gotten up due to anxiety, he hurriedly shook his head at the other party, signaled that he was fine, and swallowed the mouthful of blood in his mouth raw.

But at this time, Xu Tiandong knew very well that even if he didn't let Jiang Fan in the next game, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to live for a few hours, and Fang Tianliang's heavy punch had already hurt his heart......

But for Chen Fei, it's worth it.