Mad!

In addition to this word, I don't know what words to use to describe Su Fan's words.

The other three dragon team leaders were all trembling with anger. And the members of their team clenched their fists one by one, eager to rush up to find Su Fan desperately.

This is contempt, the contempt of Chiguoguo!

Those who can become members of the dragon group are all elites who are one in a million. They have always been the existence of the stars and the moon, when have they been looked down upon so much?

The three team leaders hated it even more.

Although it is not the team leader who will play in the competition, what the team members represent is the face of the team leader. Because the team members are trained by the team leader, the strength of the team members represents the ability of the team leader.

If the team member wins, the team leader will have a light on his face, and if the team member loses, the team leader will naturally have a face that can't hang up.

If you lose decently, but if you lose three fights and one is defeated, then where will the faces of these team leaders go?

However, of course, they didn't believe that the members of the Molong group could really fight one against three.

"It's not in accordance with the rules!"

I saw that without waiting for the three team leaders to express their opinions, the referee took the lead in speaking.

Su Fan pursed his lips, turned back to the members of his group and said, "Since this is the case, then you can only fight one more game later, who will play in the first game?"

"I'm coming!"

Leng Mian, who had been napping, rushed out one step ahead of Lu Yunyu after hearing Su Fan's call.

Su Fan nodded.

The other three groups also sent contestants, the Canglong group sent one of the eighteen bronze men, and the mad dragon group and the red dragon group also sent two strong men.

"According to the results of the draw, the Red Dragon Group vs. the Crazy Dragon Group! The Molong Group vs. the Canglong Group!" the referee held two small paper balls with the names of the group written on them and said loudly.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Canglong couldn't help laughing.

"Hairy boy, I'm really embarrassed, I'm going to face our No. 2 bronze man in the first game, and it is estimated that one move can beat the people in your group down, hahaha!"

The eighteen bronze figures are numbered from one to eighteen, and the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength will naturally be.

The No. 2 bronze man is ranked so high, and his strength is naturally extremely good. Canglong sent him out in the first game, just to get a good start.

Su Fan couldn't help but sneer twice when he heard Canglong's ridicule, and said, "Remember what you said, one move to get down." ”

At this time, the referee raised the microphone again and pointed to the two rings above the square:

"Please go to their respective rings according to the group, and the game will start immediately!"

Because there are two rings, two groups can compete at the same time. In this way, a lot of time can be saved.

As the referee's voice fell, Leng Mian and the No. 2 bronze man stepped into the No. 1 ring, while the members of the Mad Dragon Group and the Red Dragon Group walked into the No. 2 ring.

"I announce, the game begins!"

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Previous chapter synopsis:... "If I can join the Eighteen Bronze Guys, then my status will rise!Except for the leader of the dragon group, I am the one with the most power!" "At that time, what kind of bullshit Su Zhenren still has to kneel down with me? How can a waste who knows a little crooked ways compare to the powerful and terrifying dragon group?" 'At that time, Liang Xinyu will know who is worthy of her liking!' Gong Haoyu kept thinking in his heart, and his eyes were full of flames of revenge. The members of the Molong group, when they heard Canglong taunting again, they immediately scolded in dissatisfaction. "Fuck, my aunt has to beat her to death!" Lu Yunyu scolded angrily, kicked her little foot directly, and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Suzaku. After all, no matter how you say it, the other party is also the leader of a group. If Lu Yunyu, an ordinary team member, really collided with him, the other party could completely kill Lu Yunyu on the spot. Suzaku's face was also very ugly, but he still stiffened his neck, and said angrily: "We haven't started to compare yet, how do you know that we are at the bottom.....?

Synopsis of the following chapters:... But it doesn't mean that you're strong. Canglong obviously didn't believe that a young man who was only twenty years old would have much ability. "Oh, then you can tell me, how should this miscellaneous person hurt my team members with a hidden weapon?" Su Fan seemed to be smiling, his face was extremely cold. Gong Haoyu heard Su Fan scolding himself like this, and suddenly a pair of fists clenched, and he couldn't wait to step forward directly and smash Su Fan in the face with a punch. But the reality is that he can only endure it, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart. When Canglong heard this, he thought about it and said, "It's better to reveal this matter and let them replay it again." There is naturally a reason why he said this, now Lu Yunyu has just taken out the poison needle, and he basically has no ability to fight within a day, and Gong Haoyu will win the rematch. Hearing Canglong's words, except for the Molong group, the members of the other three groups all laughed in their hearts. The members of the Molong Group were all filled with righteous indignation, especially Lu Yunyu, if it weren't for Suzaku covering her mouth, I am afraid that the eighteenth generation of Canglong Ancestor would have been greeted a long time ago. "Rematch, are you sure?" Su Fan couldn't help but sneer, and said calmly. The corners of Canglong's mouth flashed with a light ...../>

With the referee's order, the four team members held their breath, raised their spirits, and began to look at their opponents.

Leng Mian stared at the No. 2 bronze man indifferently, the other party's bronze skin was glowing faintly, and the muscles on his body were as thick as steel, and he looked like he knew that he could not easily deal with it.

However, this is nothing at all for those who have practiced the cold noodles of meditation and breathing.

At the same time, the No. 2 bronze man was also looking at the cold noodles. However, after glancing around, he saw that Leng Mian didn't wake up, but he smiled disdainfully.

Among the members of the dragon group, except for the No. 1 bronze man, he didn't pay attention to the rest of the people.

"The waste of the Molong group, I will let you know, what is called the power of one punch!"

The No. 2 bronze man crunched his hands, grinned and sneered twice, and rushed towards the cold noodles with a kick!

His strength and explosiveness are so strong that he directly kicked the ground of the ring out of a pit!

The members of the Canglong Group suddenly burst into cheers, and the members of the Molong Group were not worried, all of them looked confident.

In an instant, the No. 2 bronze man had already rushed to Leng Mian!

The huge fist with a bronze color, carrying a burst of sound of breaking the air, smashed directly at Leng Mian's head.

"Is it the power of a punch?"

Leng Mian grinned lightly, and then suddenly raised his fist and hit the bronze iron fist of the No. 2 bronze man directly!

"I'll tell you what the power of a punch is!"

"Bang—— click!!"

"Uhhh

The moment the two fists collided together, there was a sound of bones shattering, and a terrible howl rang out.

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