Chapter 145: Fighting the Little Old Man

Less than ten minutes later, everyone in the hall finished eating and drinking, and the buzzing and discussion gradually became one.

Dou Cheng Dou Dashao on the side saw that the time was almost up, his eyes swept around a few times, the corners of his mouth bent, and he glanced at the eyes of Dou Yuerong and the others on the other side, and the mockery was fleeting.

"The first two games are one win and one loss, counted as a tie, only the martial arts are left, hehe, the old man Chen on the opposite side is extinct and can't win Master Cao in the case of injury, it seems that ~ tonight's gambling game has been decided!

Huh~ After more than 20 years of confusion, I have finally laid a foundation! Hmph, look at who of you will dare to say that I am a fool who has achieved nothing. ”

At this time, Dou Dashao looked at the two family members opposite who were "under the crisis" and "disaster is coming", but they didn't seem to have a trace of worry and burden, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Exhaled lightly, temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to maintain his composure.

The deliberately rehearsed smile crept up again, and took a step, unhurried towards them.

At this time, a few people on Dou Yuerong's side, because of Zhao Hao's sudden rise and the extraordinary ability he had just revealed, made Dou Qing and the others, who were still a little worried, immediately calm down.

Relaxed smiles and pleasant conversations have become the main theme here.

Even Master Chen, who had always had a strained face and a strict face, was extremely kind at the moment, just like an ordinary neighbor.

It's just that in the eyes that looked at Zhao Hao, there was a trace of curiosity and full of desire.

Obviously, this old man who has practiced martial arts all his life, after seeing Zhao Hao's rare skills, has been hooked.

It's a pity that the heartfelt relaxed atmosphere of the few people here, in Dou Dashao's opinion at this time, is just trying to cover up and cover up the unfavorable situation he is facing.

"Hmph. It's a shame that you can still laugh, and when you cry later!"

The sneer in his heart flashed, and Dou Cheng came to the second daughter with a false smile on his face at this moment, and asked as if he was asking for warmth.

"Auntie. Sister Qing'er, I don't know how you are preparing here, this third game is about to start, Master Chen should be fully prepared, right?"

Dou Cheng said, glancing at the side and seemingly completely returning to the basics. Master Chen, who does not have a trace of martial artistry momentum and a winning heart.

Subconsciously turned over and looked at Master Cao Lusheng, who was short in stature and had been closing his eyes since the start of the game, and accumulating battle spirit, the smile in his eyes couldn't help but get stronger.

"Hehe, don't bother with Dou, with the old man's current physical state, I'm afraid he won't be able to win against the old man Cao, so I won't be ugly, but there is someone else who wants to represent Miss Dou tonight. ”

Master Chen said, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Hao next to him with a calm face. There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Dou Cheng was immediately startled when he heard this, followed Master Chen's gaze and also looked at Zhao Hao on the side, and then glanced at Dou Yuerong and Dou Qing next to him, seeing the undeniable appearance of the second daughter, he said with some doubts in his heart.

"Could it be that tonight, on behalf of my aunt's side, it is not Master Chen who will fight in the martial arts game, but ~ Brother Zhao Hao?"

"Brother,, is Lao Tzu so familiar with you!" Zhao Hao couldn't help but secretly despise the Dou family on the other side in his heart, and then nodded quietly. confirmed.

"That's right, I also played in the third game of tonight's gambling game. ”

When Dou Cheng heard this, a look of surprise flashed on his face. glanced at Dou Yuerong next to him, and said suspiciously: "In terms of gambling stones, with Brother Zhao's ability, in today's ****, no matter who he is facing, I am afraid that he will be sure of winning, which I admire." But when it comes to martial arts~

As far as I know, I'm afraid it's been less than a month since my brother came into contact with this door, right?"

After Dou Cheng finished speaking, there was a strange smile on his face, obviously surprised by someone's inadequacy.

And what made him even more strange was that the little aunt Yuerong, who was usually full of wisdom and skills and made people feel awe, did not have the slightest intention of objecting at this moment, which was a bit unusual.

"This doesn't bother you Dou Dashao, tonight's gambling fight is at this point, I'm afraid you are already in a hurry, right? Hmph! Why can't Master Chen make a move, don't you know in your own heart?

You don't have to put these useless scores in front of us, if you really want to talk about it, you are still tender, hurry up, let the horse come, you are not in a hurry, the audience you found, people have been waiting for a long time!"

The person who spoke was Dou Qing, and at this moment, the eldest lady was looking disdainful, and she didn't even bother to do the superficial cover-up, holding her hands in front of her chest, looking at each other with slanted eyes, and her tone was also full of disdain.

"You!"

When Dou Dashao heard this, his face flashed, but then he quickly covered it up, and when he saw his sister who didn't want to see him at all, he looked at Dou Yuerong next to him with a smile on his face.

Dou Cheng couldn't help gritting his teeth in his heart, and after exhaling lightly, he nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and returned to his own territory, telling the news to Master Cao, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating over there

"Now I announce! Tonight, the third martial arts game of the gambling fight begins, and the martial arts fight is a fist and foot competition, and it is not allowed to use a qiē weapon including weapons, hidden weapons, and poisons during the competition, otherwise it will be judged as a failure.

The conditions for winning are, one of the parties takes the initiative to admit defeat, admit defeat or lose the ability to counterattack, it is inevitable to be injured and disabled during the fight, fists and feet have no eyes, and they need to be safe and destiny, and I will give certain compensation depending on the damage caused by the injured person.

Afterwards, both sides of the competition can not retaliate under any excuse or means, whether it is me or my Dou family, we will do our best to ensure the fairness of the competition and aftermath matters, and I also hope that everyone present can witness this competition!"

After speaking, Dou Cheng also glanced at Zhao Hao, as if he was reminding someone, and there was a hint of not much threat in his eyes.

"The competition has officially begun!"

In the face of Dou Dashao's nonsense, Zhao Hao did not squint from beginning to end, and did not take this threat of the other party to heart at all.

After all, with his strength, don't say that he lost, as long as he wanted to, even if it was Cao Lusheng on the opposite side, Old Man Cao, he would be able to touch him in the whole martial arts process. It's already an extraordinary skill.

As for what kind of revenge he said afterwards, he, Zhao Hao, naturally would not do such a thing.

But Dou Dashao, who had just said this, didn't know that after this fight, he suddenly found that he had a stable shape in his original feeling. Not only did it not develop according to his wishes, but it turned out to be the worst.

In this case, whether he will take any means of retaliation against Zhao Hao afterwards is something worth looking for and considering.

But fortunately, Zhao Hao is no longer the Zhao Hao of the past, he was just an ordinary high school graduate in the past. The only difference from ordinary people is that they are rich and have a lot of wealth at a young age.

However, it was precisely because of these riches that he was like a child swaggering through the market with pure gold in his arms, surrounded by peeping and greedy eyes.

Faced with the situation of his father's new death and no relatives, Huai Bi's crime almost took his life, if it weren't for Zhao Hao's luck, he was recognized by the system.

thus gaining enough strength for his self-preservation. I'm afraid that Zhao Hao has already reunited with his father in the underworld.

"It's a pity, I've passed the most dangerous stage, and I have some chips of my own, and I'm very welcome to have someone to retaliate now~"

Walking towards the venue, Zhao Hao's face was calm at the moment, so that people could not see the slightest fluctuation of emotion.

A black tunic was very decently attached to his slender body, looking extremely tall, and opposite him was Master Cao Lusheng Cao, who was also silent.

This old master is not tall, or rather. It's very short, about less than 1.6 meters.

Dark-skinned, because of age, face. Even the hands are already covered with folds.

His hair was short and gray, and his wide black robe set off his thinness, and he stepped on a pair of mille-feuille bottoms.

Such a seemingly withered old man, standing there without hesitation, the whole thing is very contradictory, revealing a sense of fierceness.

At this time, this old Mr. Cao was half-squinting with a pair of round eyes. looked at Zhao Hao with blazing eyes.

"What's the matter, Miss Yuerong~ Didn't you say before that you were going to invite Master Chen to appear?"

"Yes, Master Chen has been standing on the sidelines for a while. ”

"Why did this guy come up again?"

"The current helmsman of the Zhao Group, I didn't expect to have this talent?"

"Yes, the gambling stone kung fu before, I saw it in the clouds, and I thought that this master was chosen randomly, who knew that after it was unraveled, it all rose sharply!"

"But the martial arts fighting technique and the gambling stone, the two are far from each other, even if this young man is talented, can he compare to the master who has practiced martial arts all his life on the other side?"

"Alas, after all, he is still too young, after tonight, no matter who wins or loses, the relationship between this young man and the Dou family will probably not be as close as before. ”

"Old man, please!" Zhao Hao looked at the thin little old man opposite at this moment, hugged his hands, arched his hand towards the other party, and took the lead in speaking.

"Young man, there are no eyes for your fists and feet, I'm afraid I'm going to offend Xiao Lao'er here tonight, please!" Cao Lusheng said, and started a battle in vain.

Zhao Hao also took a Xingyi fist starting style, standing opposite him, and the distance between the two was less than two meters.

At that time, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little solemn at this time, and the crowd around them, which was still buzzing, also quieted down.

Dou Cheng Dou Dashao At this moment, I don't know when, the red wine was served again in one hand, and the other hand was clenched tightly, and a handsome face was full of smiles.

Vaguely, a trace of nervousness and full of expectation flashed in his eyes, obviously, Dou Cheng still had a lot of confidence in his side.

However, what this young man didn't notice was that, relatively speaking, the second daughter of the Dou family on one side and the martial artist Master Chen, who was temporarily replaced, seemed to be more confident than him.

There is no trace of nervousness on his face, and he is completely like a bystander watching a play.

"Hey~!" A short snort came from Cao Lusheng's mouth on the other side.

I saw that the old man turned around at this moment, kicked on the ground flexibly with a pair of legs and feet, and the whole figure half-rotated from the side.

The pace under his feet is like that of a civet cat, walking close to the ground, fast and steady.

The hands were like knives, half cut in half, a pair of round eyes were completely open, and a trace of terrifying essence was flickering, which looked very terrifying.

It's fast. The figure was straight and free, and the palm knife in his hand was already double out in the blink of an eye, one hand hitting Zhao Hao's abdomen, and the other hand probing into his eyes.

Silently. But it's very sharp.

If it is against ordinary people, this Cao Lusheng's speed and body style are very remarkable, if you are not careful, you may attract him with a face. Defeated.

However, this old man Cao is an ordinary person after all, no matter how profound his national arts attainments are, no matter how rich his experience is in the enemy, in today's environment, even if he does his best, he will not exert much power beyond people's understanding.

After all, the national art is only a technique of attack, even if there is a secret method of condensing the essence and spirit of the human body, but it is limited to the limitations of the user's body, and the role it plays is very limited.

What's more, this old man is already old and has long passed the peak of the human body. And in comparison, he is not the top wave in the national art circle, and he is much worse than Zhao Hao.

"He seems to be using a gossip palm, right? This kind of body method~ Well, it's okay. ”

This thought flashed in his mind, and Zhao Hao's spirit gathered at this moment, and the neural reaction speed that was a hundred times faster than ordinary people immediately worked.

Looking at the old man in front of him, the speed that was like a snail strolling in front of him, Zhao Hao couldn't help but be a little speechless all of a sudden, and took a light breath.

I slowed down my speed as much as I could, and I reduced the strength on my body. The lower leg is slowly lifted.

The iron knee was raised, and it naturally blocked the other party's palm towards his lower abdomen, and at the same time restricted the contact between Old Man Cao's somewhat short body and himself.

Then the whole person stopped there, waiting for the other party to react before he could bump into him. There is no next move

After all, Zhao Hao doesn't have a deep grudge against others, he doesn't want to kill the other party, and at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, he is not very good at showing any ability beyond ordinary people.

"Huh?"

At this time, the old man Cao only felt a flower in front of him, and the young man in front of him actually blocked his way in a silent way.

At the same time, an irresistible force came from the contact surface between his palm and the opponent's leg.

Subconsciously feel like you're going to suffer. So the old man's crossed legs hurriedly made a force, and the whole person turned around to hide, and came behind the other party with a short body and very flexible.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao also turned sideways slightly, and the raised leg stretched out with the trend, slowly and slowly towards the kick.

"Not good!" Old Man Cao saw the kick that hit, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and a thick and solemn color rose.

The whole person hurriedly spun again, and at the same time, a palm shot out from behind and attacked Zhao Hao's ribs.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao kicked out a leg that changed direction directly and stepped on the ground.

He took a step along the way, his body half turned, and the whole person turned to the side with the palm of the other party, bowing and standing opposite to this old man Cao.

One hand spread out, and the other hand hit the simplest straight punch, or the day punch, straight to the yellow dragon, the black tiger to dig out the heart, etc., directly to the opponent's chest.

Of course, the speed is still within the acceptable range of the reaction speed of the old man Cao on the other side

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed, and he immediately shrank back, and the whole person seemed to be half a cut shorter because of this, as if he had dodged Zhao Hao's punch again.

Then the hind leg kicked on the ground, and the contracted body burst forward again.

A pair of palm knives swiped and hit Zhao Hao's chin and neck from bottom to top.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao moved, and the figure had already turned to the side of the old man opposite.

At the same time, as soon as the left hand is raised, the arm naturally blocks the opponent's palms, and the right hand is pressed down, and it looks like it is about to grasp the opponent's shoulder!

That Cao Lusheng was not slow to react, seeing this, his feet were straight, and the whole person was like a slippery mud ball, not retreating but advancing.

At the same time, he bullied himself and crashed into Zhao Hao's arms

In this way, Zhao Hao's companion is accompanied by the old man Cao, just like Huang Yaoshi and his junior sister in the east and west, the eyebrows and swords, the affection of the knife, the ** palm, a brush is three or four minutes.

The two of them in the field came and went, their figures staggered with each other, spinning ~ fists and palms, and their legs were swaying.

Everyone at the scene was fascinated, their eyes were full of excitement, and they even breathed unconsciously short, and from time to time there were people applauding, clapping and cheering.

Of course, these people definitely do not include people who are Dou Cheng Dou Dashao.

At this time, this master, looking at the two people who were constantly intertwined and facing each other in the field, his expression was no longer as relaxed as before.

A pair of eyes were full of nervousness, staring closely at the two people in front of them, the red wine in their hands had been spilled on the ground without knowing it, and their lips were trembling twice from time to time, as if they had something to say.

"Hey~!"

At this time, Zhao Hao, who felt that he had almost finished his expression, also had no interest in continuing to play.

Suddenly, with a soft drink, the palm of his hand suddenly pushed forward, and it was in the chest of the old man Cao, who was a little out of breath and had slowed down.

Suddenly, I saw that the little old man's whole person seemed to have no weight, and he flew backwards into the air.

It wasn't until after flying two or three meters away that the legs landed on the ground~

Then his legs continued to stumble as if they were out of control, and he stumbled back ~ a full seven or eight steps out.

But in the end, he still didn't hold it, and his body fell directly backwards to the ground, rolling by the way.

Then I only heard the sound of "poof~!".

The thick Persian carpet under the old man was directly torn apart, and with his thin body, it slipped out more than a meter

"Wow~!"

In an instant, everyone around saw this and was in an uproar.

One by one, regardless of men, women, young and old, the surprise on their faces was beyond words, and the gaze that looked at Zhao Hao's side unconsciously brought a trace of awe.

At this time, when Dou Dashao saw this scene at first glance, the whole person stayed there, and his face turned pale.

The original handsome face is no longer handsome, and in addition to incredible, a pair of eyes are full of panic and confusion.

He couldn't stop muttering to himself: "No, how is it possible, how is this possible, impossible, how could Old Man Cao lose to him, he refuses to, it is impossible"

The flat wood Kojiro beside him, looking at the soulless appearance of this young man of the Dou family at the moment, also shook his head gently, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Although the old man Cao seemed to lose more exaggeratedly, in fact, when Zhao Hao pushed him in the end, he used ingenuity and did not do anything cruel to him.

Therefore, after lying on the ground for a while, the little old man checked it a little and knew that there was nothing wrong with him.

So, he patted his buttocks very numbly and stood up, came to Zhao Hao's side, looked at him for a while, sighed lightly, and bowed.

"Alas~!This time Cao thanked Xiaoyou's subordinates for showing mercy, otherwise, I'm afraid that Xiao Lao'er's life will have to be explained here today, I lost!

"The old man is strict, and his body is fine. Zhao Hao smiled and said in return, and a trace of helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes. (To be continued.) )