Chapter 51: The Contest (2)
Yang Fan and the other three participants walked to the innermost part of the group and listened to the old camel's lecture.
"You don't see that ring. The old camel pointed to a jousting platform in the middle of the warehouse and said. "You're going to be playing on that for a while. ”
"But how can the three of them compare?" asked the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan.
"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly," the old camel coughed, and then said, "three people are playing on the same platform, no weapons can be used, whoever falls out of the ring loses, if anyone abstains, in short, only one person can stand on it." In addition, if anyone deliberately kills someone, then the three of us will come forward together, the lighter one will abolish his martial arts, and the heavier one will take his life. Do you understand?"
The three of them nodded their heads, indicating that they understood.
"Well, since you all understand, then go up. I'll talk about getting started in a moment, and you're ready to go. The old camel said.
The ring is about two meters high, and there is a ladder next to it for people to go up.
In order to show his kung fu, the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan ran two steps directly, and then flew and jumped, and after reaching mid-air, his feet were on the edge of the ring, and he jumped over the side rope on the side of the ring.
"Okay!" Seeing that the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan was light, someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly shouted hello.
Unwilling to fall behind, he took a few steps back, then ran quickly, and then pounced and got under the side rope of the ring. Then he stood opposite the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan, and neither of the two was convinced, so they glared angrily.
"Two fools. Yang Fan saw the two people standing there panting, and cursed in his heart. "This is a martial arts competition, not a light competition, making yourself so tired, stupid or not. ”
Yang Fan also learned from the two of them, took two steps back, and then ran violently, in the expectation of a group of people, he turned around, and ran until he reached the stairs of the ring, before stopping, and then walked up the stairs slowly and leisurely, his approach immediately caused unanimous disdain on and off the stage.
"It seems that Yang Fan is not too powerful. Someone in the audience began to talk.
"Yes, I think so. Someone next to him chimed in.
Praying Mantis Xiaoqi stood there and felt a burst of heat on his face, he felt that others were laughing at Yang Fan's words as if they were laughing at their first prison area, so he not only complained: "This Yang Fan, obviously he can go up, but he is embarrassed here, he is really angry with me." ”
"Don't be impatient, the game is the main thing. The sixth white crane stopped his whining.
"This Yang Fan. The old camel shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The three of them stand on the stage, you look at me, I look at you, everyone looks at who is not convinced.
"You kid is so cunning, we all jumped up, only you came up, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Do you have to jump if you have a rule? Since there is no rule, a fool jumps. Yang Fan rolled his eyes.
"Ma, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, but you don't have anything to do, hey. The eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan shouted to Chi Hongfang, the thunder runner standing next to him.
"What?" asked the thunderbolt Chi Hongfang.
"This kid doesn't follow the rules, let's join forces to beat him down in a while, what do you think?" said the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan.
"Okay," Chi Hongfang, the thunder hand, also felt that Yang Fan was very annoying.
The people on the stage did not avoid the people in the audience when they spoke, so the people in the audience listened softly.
The old camel was not only worried, "How did this kid Yang Fan do it, it was so easy for the two of them to form an alliance." ”
"Haha. It seems that the old camel has been busy again this year. The donkey smiled at Lao Luo, and Lao Luo laughed knowingly.
At this moment, I saw a knock on the door of the second floor of the warehouse, and then a person came out and sat behind the curtain, "You can start." The sound was like gold leaf, and it shook the ears of those present.
Yang Fan was taken aback, and thought to himself: "This person is so powerful." ”
Hearing what the visitor said, the old camel didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "Start the competition." ”
The eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan saw that Yang Fan was fluting, so he glanced at Chihong, the thunder runner, and the two of them rushed towards Yang Fan together.
Yang Fan saw that the two of them were really fighting together, so his feet slipped, ran faster than a rabbit, and began to circle around the ring.
The two of them chased after him for a long time, and they didn't touch the corners of Yang Fan's clothes.
"Horse, I'll chase after you, you go ahead and stop it. Eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan said loudly.
Chi Hong, the thunder hand, turned his direction and stopped in front of Yang Fan. Yang Fan saw that he couldn't escape, so he hurriedly drilled into the gap between the two.
"Where to go. Ben Lei Shou Chi Hong shouted loudly, and then slapped Yang Fan with a palm.
Yang Fan couldn't dodge, so he had to stretch out his hand to greet him, only to hear a loud sound of "Peng", and the palms of the two people were together.
The audience only heard Yang Fan's shout of "ah", and saw that he was beaten and flew up by the thunder runner Chi Hong, and his body shook out of the ring.
"Oops. A group of people shouted that it was a pity.
"Ah! Ben Thunder Hand Chi Hong is so powerful?" The mantis Xiao Qi, the white crane Lao Liu, and the red flower stick Qiao and Guang in the first prison area were all shocked, they had fought with Yang Fan, and they were all defeated by Yang Fan's men, but they didn't expect that in the ring, Yang Fan was beaten down in one shot.
"Horse, this Yang Fan is a silver spear wax head, and he has no kung fu at all. Eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan saw that Yang Fan was shocked out of the field, and only then did he feel that his worries just now were superfluous.
Now that he saw the thunder hand, Chi Hongfang didn't expect that Yang Fan would be beaten out of the field with one palm, so he was in a daze.
The eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity and hit the head of the thunder hand Chi Hongfang with one palm.
Chi Hongfang, the thunder hand, saw the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan calling towards him, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and the two of them stood in one place punching and kicking.
The eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan is like electricity, attacking left and right with two hands, as fast as lightning, as if he has eight arms.
Chi Hong, the thunder hand, let go of his palm and sank vigorously, and every palm he hit brought out a sound of wind.
The two of them can really be described as "chess opponents, will be with good talents." ”
"Pap, papa, papa," more than a dozen moves passed in a blink of an eye, Ben Lei Shou Chihong put his palm and sank vigorously, he changed his tricks, and used his life's mastery, and the shape of the field changed, and suddenly forced the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan to the edge of the ring.
Just when the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan tried his best to resist, he only felt that someone behind him smiled lightly.
A voice came: "Go down." "