Chapter 219: I'll Fight You!
Master Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, couldn't help but have a hint of arrogance on his face when he heard the praise of the bigwigs behind him.
He is already empty-eyed, and he no longer takes many bigwigs in Jiangnan in his eyes.
"Tell me, who will you send up first to die?"
Master Luo smiled contemptuously, glanced at the Jiangnan bigwigs with disdain, and said arrogantly.
As soon as these words came out, the bigwigs on the seats in Jiangnan suddenly surged up one by one, and they scolded angrily.
"Old Zhu, how sure are you?"
Chen Hanwu asked the old man in a red robe beside him, this person was the treasure connoisseur Zhu Lao.
The reason why Zhu Lao is respected by many bigwigs in Jiangnan is that in addition to his ability to appreciate treasures, the more important thing is that he knows how to do it and can be regarded as a master.
Zhu Lao arched his hand and said truthfully: "Mr. Wu, I can't hide it, if it is against Luo Qingfeng, I have no chance of winning." But against one of the remaining nine, there may be a three-to-fifty chance of winning. ”
Chen Hanwu nodded, "Then please ask Elder Zhu." ”
After all, winning one game is one, and winning one more game can get one more port. This year, Jiangnan talents are withering, and three of the ten ports can be obtained, and these bigwigs can be regarded as acceptable.
"Then the old man will go up and give it a try!"
Zhu Lai patted his sleeves and walked into the ring step by step with a steady pace.
Seeing Zhu Lao on the stage, the Jiangnan audience erupted into excited shouts. After all, Zhu Lao has been famous for a long time, and the Jiangnan bigwigs basically know his strength and are very confident in him.
Luo Qingfeng saw that Zhu Lao was in the ring, his face was not dignified, and he casually pointed to a white-robed warrior behind him.
"Lao Jiu, go up and let that old thing have a long experience, and give them a dismount by the way. ”
After Luo Qingfeng finished speaking lightly, he saw a young man in his twenties, nodded and kicked directly, and jumped into the ring from a place five meters away.
Suddenly, the applause in the Jiangbei audience was endless.
"Hehe, it's just a bunch of garbage, it's all bad stuff. ”
In the audience on the Jiangnan side, Brother Xiong was hugging Xiaolan's waist and sneering disdainfully at Zhu Lao and Lao Jiu in the ring, as well as a group of Jiangbei masters.
"That's it, how can they compare with Brother Xiong with their fists and legs? What kind of internal strength do they talk about, it's just rhetoric! Brother Xiong can open them with a heavy punch!" Xiao Lan also sneered.
Hearing Xiaolan say this, Brother Xiong's jaw was even more tilted to the sky.
The rules of the martial arts meeting are very simple, that is, the north and south sides each send ten people to duel separately.
The winning side can choose a port, for a total of ten ports, and the more you win, the more ports you get.
At this time, Zhu Lao and Lao Jiu were already standing above the ring, and the two were standing face to face, and the first battle of the North-South Martial Arts Conference was about to start.
"Please!"
Zhu Lao put on a starting gesture and said lightly.
"Offended!"
Lao Jiu's hands were clenched into fists, and his footsteps kicked violently, and his body suddenly rushed directly towards Zhu Lao like an arrow from the string, and all of them immediately smashed towards Zhu Lao's chest.
This sudden scene shocked the audience in the south with a gasping voice.
Zhu Lao's expression was dazed, but his movements were not in a hurry, he pushed a gossip circle with both hands, and pushed forward directly, removing more than half of the power of Lao Jiu's fist.
Suddenly, another round of cheers rang out from the south.
It's just that although the audience applauded, Zhu Lao's heart was extremely dignified.
According to the division of the level of internal strength martial artists, the power of his one punch is already close to the strength of entering the Dao! But the old man has been cultivating for decades, and he is only close to entering the Dao. He's only less than thirty years old, what kind of terrifying cultivation talent is this?'
Without giving Zhu Lao time to be surprised, Lao Jiu's other hand was also clenched into a fist, and suddenly his fists were together, like a machine gun, and he smashed towards Zhu Lao one after another.
And Zhu Lao is feet are moving back and forth, his hands have been evolving defense, and he is struggling to turn Lao Jiu's first move offensive.
It's just that Lao Jiu's offensive is too violent, so that Zhu Lao has no gap to attack at all except for defense.
Over time, Zhu Lao fell into the disadvantage, and the bigwigs above the South Stand also raised their hearts.
"Bang!!"
Finally, after resisting hundreds of attacks, Zhu Lao was negligent for a while, and was directly smashed into the chest by Lao Jiu's punch, and fell out of the ring vomiting blood.
For a while, the south stand was silent, but the north stand resounded with cheers one after another.
Lao Jiu's victory at this station means that Jiangbei has won the first port terminal.
"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry!"
Zhu Lao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and hugged his fist at Chen Hanwu.
"Old Zhu, you did your best. ”
Chen Hanwu hurriedly helped Zhu Lao up and arranged for someone to send him to the hospital.
After this battle, the bigwigs in Jiangbei were even more arrogant. Although the bigwigs in Jiangnan were angry, they could only hold back helplessly.
"This old thing is just a waste, he actually lost to that kind of garbage, he shrunk from beginning to end, it's strange if he can win!" Brother Xiong saw Zhu Lao's defeat, as if he expected it, and scolded Fang Zundao.
"That's it, we in Jiangnan still have to rely on Brother Xiong! When Brother Xiong goes up, he will inevitably become famous in a fight and become one of the many bigwigs in Jiangnan!"
Xiaolan said as she began to fantasize about her beautiful days as the girlfriend of the Jiangnan bigwig.
Su Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
The Tai Chi used by Zhu Lao has reached a very high level. Even Tai Chi, which specializes in overcoming rigidity with softness, will be defeated, not to mention this kind of hard-hitting sanda.
At this moment, Luo Qingfeng, as the winning party, shook his sleeve robe again, and suddenly a white-robed warrior walked out from behind him and rushed into the ring.
"Who else would dare to fight?"
The Jiangbei warriors were arrogant, and the Jiangnan bigwigs were furious, but they had nothing to say.
Now even Zhu Lao, who has been famous for a long time, has been defeated by a nameless boy in Jiangbei. Aren't the rest of the people who came here temporarily just looking for death?
And those who came here temporarily are all scared at this time, where is the ability to fight?
If it weren't for Luo Qingfeng's use of subordinate means to secretly injure all the ten people in Jiangnan who were going to participate in the war, how could he be in this situation now?
Thinking of this, the Jiangnan bigwigs were both angry and helpless.
"Jiangbei's garbage warriors, let you see how powerful Jiangnan Xiongye is!"
At this time, only a loud shout was heard in the south stand. Then I saw the tall male brother rushing directly from the stands to the ring.
"Oh, we haven't seen this little brother?"
"Could it be that we are the new rising star in Jiangnan? I don't know if we can win. ”
"Who knows, we don't have anyone to use now, so let's be a dead horse doctor. ”
Many bigwigs in Jiangnan said like this, although they have never seen Brother Xiong, but now there are still people who are willing to play, where can they take care of so much.
In the ring, Brother Xiong and Jiangbei warriors stood face to face. With the undulating cheers of the north and south stands, the two rushed towards each other at the same time!
"Eat your male grandfather's punch!!"
I saw Brother Xiong shouting, and the big fist of the casserole was raised high, and it smashed towards the Jiangbei warrior with the endless sound of the wind.
In the next second, two fists are docked!
"Bang!"
"Uhhhhh
Accompanied by a loud bang, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.
The bigwigs in the South Stand looked at it and were dumbfounded.
I saw that Brother Xiong, who was still arrogant just now, had already flown out of the ring at this time, holding his broken arm and falling to the ground and rolling continuously, how miserable and miserable it looked.
"Wocao, this bastard was actually seconded, this is here to embarrass us, right?"
"Damn, when the martial arts meeting is over, Lao Tzu will kill him!"
The bigwigs in the South Stand were all angry.
And Xiaolan was sluggish, full of disbelief, and the dream of the big guy's girlfriend was shattered in an instant.
The bigwigs in the North Stand burst into deafening laughter.
"Male master, it's the bear master, right? Bear bear, hahaha......"
"You're sending this kind of person up to compete in martial arts, aren't you sending us the port? Then we'll laugh at it!"
"The waste warriors in Jiangnan, there is a little bit of a person who can fight, how can you do some garbage!"
"Haha, aren't you embarrassing them? Chen Tianhua, the strongest in their Jiangnan, has been beaten into a dog, not to mention the rest of the waste!"
As soon as these words came out, the Chen family in the south stand was suddenly full of anger in their hearts.
In the hearts of the Chen family, Chen Tianhua is the irreplaceable pillar, the absolute core of the family, how can others be abusive?
"You bastards, you dare to scold my grandfather, I'll fight you!"
I saw that in the Chen family, a ponytail girl in a kung fu costume stood up, her heroic face was full of anger, and she was about to walk into the ring with her cuffs rolled up.
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