Mr. Chu's temper was obviously very good, he did not get angry, but accompanied by the old man, walked to the viewing platform that had already been arranged.

"All the young heroes of the major families in the three southwestern provinces, welcome to participate in this ancient martial arts conference, this is Mr. Chu from the capital, the specific identity will not be said, now let us use warm applause, welcome Mr. Chu to say a few words. The old man said in a low voice, taking the lead in applauding.

More than 1,000 people in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, and they barely clapped their hands, which can be regarded as giving face.

Mr. Chu sat there and kept moving his buttocks, the stool was too small, and it hurt, and finally he simply stood up and said in a magnetic voice: "Hello everyone, my surname is Chu, and my name is Chu Liuxiang......

No one listened to the rest of the words of "ruining childhood ......", regardless of men and women, they all moaned and groaned in their hearts.

When I was a child, I watched Chu Liuxiang, all kinds of graceful and handsome, and now I see the Roshan version of Chu Liuxiang, and the little worship in my childhood immediately died cleanly.

"Well, that's it, the Guwu Conference has officially begun. Mr. Chu quickly ended his speech, and immediately a referee-like person walked to the high platform of the Chenggu Hall and said: "The game has officially begun, everyone draws lots to decide the opponent, the winner advances, and the loser is out!"

A group of people came to the stage one after another to start the lottery, and from the moment of the draw, everyone's heart quickly tensed.

Drawing lots is a science, and if you draw a more vegetable opponent, you can naturally advance, and if you draw Luo Liuli Su Zixuan, it is better than a hammer, hurry up and go out to buy lottery tickets.

Although there are more than 1,000 people on the scene, but only more than 100 people participated in the competition, after the draw was divided into 50 groups of confrontation, naturally someone will win the lottery, draw those famous masters, and then sit down to watch the play in frustration, there are also people who do not believe in fate, after a hard fight, lose dignified, do not lose face, and some people win the battle, causing an exclamation, raise their fists, and be high-spirited.

After thirty groups in front, it was finally Xiao Fan's turn to take the stage.

As soon as Xiao Fan came to the stage, the eyes of the audience focused on Xiao Fan.

This is Xiao Fan's first time in public, and many people want to see why he has made the three first-class families compete to win over.

Xiao Fan's opponent is a tall boy with a small head and a resolute face, and a pair of eyes that look sharp.

"Your name is Xiao Fan, right? My name is Zhu Jun, I hope you will do your best to fight, and I will do the same. Zhu Jun said very seriously.

Xiao Fan blinked and said equally seriously: "I will be very serious." ”

"That's good, let me see how powerful your martial arts are!" Zhu Jun finished speaking, and put on an attack posture.

The referee on the high platform asked loudly, "Are you ready?" ”

"Ready!" both replied at the same time.

The referee nodded, jumped to the bottom of the stage, and said, "Let's go!"

"Drink!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhu Jun shouted, and the internal energy in his body was all urged, and the whole person looked extremely powerful.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Zhu Jun was about to attack Xiao Fan after accumulating enough momentum, Xiao Fan suddenly shouted.

"What do you want?" Zhu Jun asked impatiently.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision, and said: "Brother, how bad it is to fight and kill, what if you get injured?" There are still many games to be played in the future, it is better to save some effort, so I have an idea." ”

"What do you think?" Zhu Jun felt that Xiao Fan was right, so he nodded and asked.

"Let's guess what? Whoever wins advances. ”

"Cut ......" The audience erupted in boos.

"Why are you kidding me?" Zhu Jun looked at Xiao Fan stunned, wanting to see if Xiao Fan was joking.

Xiao Fan looked serious and said solemnly: "I'm serious, when I look at your buddy, you are the kind of mighty and domineering master, I don't have the certainty of winning, so let's just guess boxing, I am willing to lose, if I win by luck, it is also my strength." ”

"You ......" Zhu Jun got up blankly and looked at the viewing platform.

The corners of Mr. Chu's mouth, who was the same as Roshan, hooked up a smile and asked the old man next to him, "What's his name?"

"I'll see. The old man looked for it on the list and replied, "His name is Xiao Fan, and he is a guest of the Mu family." ”

"This kid is kind of interesting. Mr. Chu nodded.

On the high platform, Zhu Jun was obviously hesitating, he was actually afraid of Xiao Fan in his heart, after all, Xiao Fan was a figure who was coaxed by the three first-class families, if he wanted to say that his martial arts were not high, I am afraid that no one would believe that Zhu Jun's strength was only medium among all the martial artists, and he could reach the realm of the ninth layer of martial arts.

"If you don't start the game yet, it will be counted as a waiver!" The referee's voice sounded, and he looked at Xiao Fan with disdain, and his disdainful eyes were not concealed at all.

What is a martial artist? Facing difficulties and being indomitable is a martial artist, and he does not dare to fight in the face of an opponent who is stronger than himself, and decides the victory or defeat with guessing boxing? This is not only a kind of cowardice, but also a humiliation to a martial artist.

At this moment, in the eyes of the referee, Xiao Fan is like a rat poop, spoiling the whole pot of porridge.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the boxing!" After Zhu Jun heard the referee's words, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, gritted his teeth, and went straight to Xiao Fan with a punch.

Xiao Fan's face immediately changed greatly, and he staggered backwards under his feet, and after dodging this punch, he turned around and ran, and shouted on the side: "Ah, what a fierce fist, help!"

Zhu Jun looked at his fist in disbelief, and then looked at Xiao Fan who was scurrying around on the high platform, and his brain became a mess.

"Am I so powerful? Or is this Xiao Fan famous, but actually a soft egg?"

Zhu Jun felt that Xiao Fan should be the latter, and suddenly his heart became happy, he was lucky to meet such a soft egg.

"Don't run, watch the fight!" Zhu Jun shouted with a mighty shout, and chased after Xiao Fan, punching and kicking, constantly attacking.

Xiao Fan looked panicked, dodged in embarrassment, and was caught jumping up and down on the high platform, screaming again and again.

The warriors in the audience looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, looking at Xiao Fan with all kinds of disdain and contempt, like looking at a circus clown.

"Is this kid here to be funny?"

"Haha, I'll just say he's a clown, how about it? I think people are pretty accurate, right?" One of the young men laughed wildly, but he was relieved in his heart: "Paralyzed, I finally don't have to swallow dung to kill myself." ”

Listening to these words in their ears, Luo Liuli, Su Zixuan, Mu Qingxuan and others had black lines, especially Mu Qingxuan, who directly covered their faces.

Time passed little by little, Xiao Fan became more and more critical on the stage, his physical strength seemed to have decreased a little, Zhu Jun's attack almost wiped Xiao Fan's clothes and hair, although he still didn't hit, but in the eyes of others, they all knew that Xiao Fan was already at the end of the captivity, and I was afraid that he would soon be beaten down.

(End of chapter)