"You came on time. ”

Mao Qiangwu looked at the wall clock on the wall in the distance, and the hour hand was pointing to nine o'clock.

"When can I start?"

Fang Bai didn't talk nonsense, and asked straightforwardly, his time was precious, and he didn't want to waste it in entanglement with such a small character.

Mao Qiangwu glanced at Fang Bai deeply, and saw that he was not nervous or excited at all before the battle, but instead looked light-hearted, and felt more and more that this person was unfathomable.

Taking a deep breath, Mao Qiangwu said with a solemn face: "You can start now." However, according to the rules of our Chinese martial arts world, before the competition, you must first sign a contract and declare that you are disabled and responsible. ”

"Good. ”

Although Fang Bai didn't know any rules in the Chinese martial arts world, he still nodded.

Mao Qiangwu beckoned, asked people to bring the contract drawn up in advance, and showed it to Fang Bai, and then the two signed and pressed their handprints respectively, and each person kept a copy.

Zhou Dabai took the contract handed by Fang Bai and read it carefully from beginning to end, and when he saw the word "disabled" on it, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It's just that Zhou Dabai understands that at this time, he must not say anything frustrated and discouraged, otherwise it may affect Fang Bai's fighting spirit and confidence.

Now, a battle between Fang Bai and Mao Qiangwu is inevitable.

Since this is the case, then he will watch the battle silently, if Fang Bai encounters danger, he will rush over to protect him desperately, no matter what, he can't let people hurt him.

"Fang Bai, come on!"

Zhou Dabai said loudly, slowly retreated to the edge of the martial arts training ground, and clenched his fists tightly.

With Zhou Dabai's withdrawal, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly became tense on the martial arts training ground.

Suddenly-

With a sound of wind, Mao Qiangwu vigorously threw off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his sturdy body.

The muscles of his body tensed, and each piece looked like a lump of iron, bringing a kind of impact of strength.

"Come on!"

Mao Qiangwu shouted, took two steps back, and pulled out a posture that could be attacked and defended.

At this moment, a fierce aura suddenly erupted from his body, and his whole person was like a hungry wolf, his eyes were fixed on Fang Bai, as if he would pounce forward at any time and tear Fang Bai apart.

Zhou Dabai's heart jumped.

Although he didn't know kung fu, when he saw Mao Qiangwu's momentum and posture, he knew that this guy was very powerful and difficult to deal with.

Bang Bang Bang -

As if in order to give himself strength, Mao Qiangwu's fist suddenly clenched, and the fist bones suddenly made a series of explosions, which could be clearly heard in the hall of the martial arts training ground.

Zhou Dabai's face turned pale, he heard that Mao Qiangwu could smash a few bricks with one punch, if that fist landed on Fang Bai's thin body, how could he bear it?

"Come on, Master!"

"Beat him up!"

"Let him come in standing and crawl out!"

"Our Divine Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion is not easy to mess with!"

……

The dozens of martial arts hall students around screamed, and before they could make a move, they seemed to have already decided that Mao Qiangwu had won.

"Fang Bai, come on!"

Zhou Dabai opened his voice and spoke again, cheering for Fang Bai.

It's just that his voice alone was too weak after all, and he was immediately suppressed by the shouts of dozens of people on the other side.

"It's not interesting to fight like this, why don't we add some color, what do you think?"

When Mao Qiangwu was full of momentum, the state of the whole person reached its peak, and he was ready to fight with Fang Bai with all his might, Fang Bai suddenly said.

"What lottery?"

Mao Qiangwu was stunned, and the momentum and state that he had finally accumulated suddenly weakened, and he couldn't help but scold his mother secretly in his heart.

"If you win, I'll give you 100,000 dollars; ”

Fang Bai grinned, looked at Mao Qiangwu with a provocative gaze, and asked, "How is it, do you have the guts to gamble?"

"I can give you 100,000 yuan at any time, but can you take out so much money as a student?"

Mao Qiangwu questioned Fang Bai in turn.

Fang Bai said, "I can give you an IOU." In addition, our home is on the outskirts of the city, and there are three tiled houses with a large courtyard, which is worth 100,000 yuan. ”

Zhou Dabai was so anxious that he stomped his feet and shouted: "Fang Bai, are you crazy......?

Fang Bai waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Dabai's words, and said to Mao Qiangwu: "How about it, bet or not, I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

"Bet!"

Mao Qiangwu nodded heavily.

For the sake of his reputation and status, he can't show weakness.

In front of his younger brother and dozens of students, he couldn't show weakness.

Although 100,000 yuan is a lot, for him, who has a net worth of more than one million, even if he loses, it will not hurt his muscles and bones.

What's more, he is still 100% confident that he can win.

When Fang Bai and Mao Qiangwu signed another gambling contract, stating that after the competition, the loser would pay the winner 100,000 yuan.

Mao Qiangwu was not afraid that Fang Bai would lose his debts, and with his own power in Zhongzhou City, it would not be too easy to rectify Fang Bai.

Fang Bai is not afraid that Mao Qiangwu will not give money if he loses, with his skills and means, even if Mao Qiangwu is evaporated, he will never leave a trace and clue.

Both of them were full of confidence, each holding a signed gambling contract, as if 100,000 yuan had fallen into their pockets, and they actually laughed at each other in a happy mood.

After Fang Bai handed over the gambling contract to Zhou Dabai, he turned around and walked towards Mao Qiangwu step by step.

As soon as he changed his previous waves, he was calm and gentle, and with every step, his momentum increased by one point.

In Mao Qiangwu's eyes, Fang Bai walked out in a few steps, and he had already changed from a sheep waiting to be slaughtered to a fierce tiger that was fierce and ready to attack.

Under the pressure of Fang Bai's momentum, Mao Qiangwu only felt his heart beating, and cold sweat began to seep on his back.

Before the fight, his heart was timid, and his courage was broken.

Defeat is assured!

"At a young age, he has this kind of compelling momentum, could it be that he is a master from the ancient martial arts world?"

When Mao Qiangwu was learning martial arts in Shaolin, a Shaolin monk who taught him kung fu once said that many people in this world practice kung fu is just a fist embroidered leg, which is not worth mentioning, and the real masters are from the ancient martial arts world.

It's just that ancient martial arts masters are usually in a state of seclusion or semi-seclusion, even in secular activities, they are still elusive, and they will never act easily.

It is said that the masters of the ancient martial arts world, even the weakest yellow-level martial artists, can easily bombard and kill Shaolin outer disciples like him.

For the masters of ancient martial arts, Mao Qiangwu had only heard of it from his master, but he had never seen it.

The momentum that erupted from Fang Bai's body at this moment was several times stronger than when Mao Qiangwu met him outside the gate of Zhongzhou Medical College that day.

This kind of momentum, Mao Qiangwu had felt in his master's body, so he concluded that Fang Bai was also a master of ancient martial arts.

How can such a master win?

Mao Qiangwu sighed in his heart, and wanted to bow his head and admit defeat, but Fang Bai didn't even give him the opportunity to admit defeat.

"If you can catch my punch, even if you win!"

When he approached Mao Qiangwu and was still a foot away, Fang Bai suddenly shouted, and his body brought a gust of wind and rushed towards Mao Qiangwu.

Before the person arrived, the fist was out.

The person descended to the mountain and the tiger pounced, and the fist brought the sound of tiger roaring and rolling thunder, and smashed into Mao Qiangwu's chest like lightning.