"Xiaobei fainted!?" Under the ring, Liu Xiaofan, Guan Peng, Xie Xiaofei, and Nie Yuan showed surprise in their eyes.

"Xia Xiaobei fainted?" On the other side, Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Yuwen Shenju and others also showed surprise in their eyes.

"Xia Xiaobei, the daughter of the Huaxia Leg God, she was beaten by Young Master Qian and fainted!?"

Looking at Xia Xiaobei, who fell to the ground, all the audience stood up in surprise.

Young Master Qian, he was able to beat Xia Xiaobei to the point of fainting.

And at this moment, he fainted, and this Xia Xiaobei also fainted. If both of them fainted, then ............

Isn't the battle between Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei a draw!?

"Qian Duoduo actually has the ability to tie with Xia Xiaobei? She is the daughter of the Huaxia Leg God!" Bai Qiankun, the head of the Bai family, suddenly became a little uncalm, and quickly stood up from the chair.

"Qian Duoduo can actually knock Xia Xiaobei unconscious, what kind of strength is this?" Bai Qilin also stood up quickly.

"Duo'er ............" looked at Young Master Qian, who had fallen unconscious in the ring, and Qian Kunpeng felt an indescribable taste in his heart.

His son was able to tie with Xia Xiaobei............

"Ten. In the ring, Xing Tian watched the unconscious two start the timer.

"Nine. ”

The audience held their breath and looked at the silent Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei.

"Eight. ”

"Young Master Qian......" Tang Xiaomei and Toyotomi Sakura and a group of girls were nervous. Looking forward to Young Master Qian standing up suddenly, he was also afraid that Xia Xiaobei would stand up suddenly.

"Seven. ”

Wang Yue couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Six. ”

"Xiaobei, get up, how could you be defeated by Young Master Qian? You are the top master among the god-level middle masters. Young Master Qian is not as good as you. Nie Yuan of the Sons of God team said.

"Five ............"

"One!"

"Young Master Qian of Wang Yue's team, Xia Xiaobei of the Son of God team, draw!" When the number of days of punishment reached one point, seeing that Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei still had no one standing up, he immediately announced loudly.

"Help!" Wang Yue quickly ran to the ring.

"Save people. Liu Xiaofan also quickly ran to the ring.

"Wang Yue, did I win?"

When Wang Yue quickly helped Young Master Qian up, and Brother Pig immediately covered Young Master Qian's wound with a white towel, Young Master Qian opened his eyes weakly.

"You won, you are the top master of the young generation in China, and you are the champion of the national martial arts competition!"

Although Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei were tied, he was able to fight Xia Xiaobei to such a point, which was far beyond Wang Yue's expectations. At this moment, Wang Yue looked at Young Master Qian in his arms and felt distressed, and couldn't help but grab his shoulders tightly.

He can draw with Xia Xiaobei, and he is already more proud than many people who defeat ordinary opponents.

After all, Xia Xiaobei is the daughter of Chinese mythology.

He defeated mythology.

"It's good to win, I didn't hold you back........." Young Master Qian smiled palely and closed his eyes gently.

On the other side, when Liu Xiaofan helped Xia Xiaobei up, Xia Xiaobei also opened his eyes slightly. When she saw Liu Xiaofan's face. Her mouth moved to say something, but before she could say anything, her eyelids rolled and she fainted again.

"It's actually a tie!" Guan Peng frowned tightly and glanced at Wang Yue and them, this was the first time that their Son of God team had fought so badly.

They met a difficult opponent.

"Young Master Qian, take medicine. Toyotomi Sakura and Tang Xiaomei quickly appeared beside Young Master Qian, even though Wang Yue had already fed Young Master Qian the pill, they still quickly stuffed Young Master Qian's mouth full of pills.

"Health team, save people. Lin Feng quickly found the health team and asked Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei to be carried on a stretcher.

A figure suddenly appeared in the ring.

The figure was tall and heroic. Seeing that figure, Liu Xiaofan and the others' faces changed slightly, "Uncle Xia!"

"Yes. The man squatted down, grabbed Xia Xiaobei's wrist with his hand, and gently closed his eyes to feel Xia Xiaobei's pulse.

"It's the leg god!" Looking at the man in the ring, Cang Tian's face changed greatly, and his eyes instantly became shocked.

"Leg God?" Hearing the voice of the sky, Wang Yue and the others looked at the man in surprise.

I only saw that the man's face was solemn, and there was an inexplicable pressure exuding from his body.

"Uncle Xia, I'm sorry. We didn't take good care of Xiaobei. Liu Xiaofan frowned slightly and apologized to the man.

"Life and death in the arena are unpredictable, bleeding and injuries are common, and you don't need to apologize to me. The man frowned slightly and glanced at Wang Yue and them.

was looked at by the man, Wang Yue did not speak.

"Senior Xia, we are going to send Xia Xiaobei to the health team. Lin Feng didn't expect this Chinese myth to appear, he said to the man cautiously.

"Yes. The man glanced at Wang Yue deeply, and walked away with Lin Feng and Xia Xiaobei.

"Brother Yue, Lin Hu and I will take care of Young Master Qian. Li Mingxi said to Wang Yue. 、

"Good. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

"Wang Yue, what are you doing, did we hurt his daughter, and he wants to trouble us?" looked at the man's tall back. The drunkard thought for a while and said to Wang Yue.

"I don't know. Wang Yue shook his head slightly.

This is the first time Xia Xiaobei has been injured since he was a child, and the first time he has been injured so badly. The leg god is Xia Xiaobei's father, the leg god is angry, and Wang Yue understands him.

"Let's change the ring. ”

In a big battle, Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei destroyed half of the ring, and the ring was no longer functional, so Xingtian immediately found someone to replace the ring.

The destructive power of the god-level master is too terrifying, but fortunately, Wang Yue and Liu Xiaofan will play four more games at most.

Soon, large machines appeared in the arena, and a large group of staff quickly replaced the ring in an orderly manner.

The Divine Group is the highest-ranking police force in China, and they have the ability to quickly change the ring in ten minutes.

"Team Wang Yue. Children of God, please send your second team member to compete. "Look at the watch, it's already half past ten in the morning, and this game Young Master Qian and Xia Xiaobei have been playing for more than two hours. While the two teams were waiting for the competition, Xingtian said to the two teams.

"Wang Yue, do you want to continue to use our strategy?" the drunkard said to Wang Yue.

"Fists, feet, knives, swords, sticks, although there is a gap in the strength of the members of the Children of God team, but the five of them are all god-level middle masters, and the difference in the strength of the five of them is not big, and Liu Xiaofan They respect us, since they respect us, we still don't use those opportunistic tricks. It's good to say if you win, if you lose, our Wang Yue team will be embarrassed. In this game, we will send the players first, Zhao Xi'er, and you will shoot this second game. Wang Yue said.

"Yes!" Zhao Xi'er said immediately.

"Wang Yue's team sent a team member to play first, and the team member they sent was Zhao Xi'er, the third master of Wang Yue's team's strength, this girl was born with divine power, and Yuwen Shenju is the same as a power-based master, second only to Yuwen Shenju in strength, and has a body of horizontal martial arts, and his defensive ability is second only to the Shaolin faction's King Kong is not bad, this girl, who of you will make a move?" Liu Xiaofan said to the team members around him.

"I'll make a move!" Guan Peng walked out and said.

Taking down the long stick from his back, he gently pestled the long stick on the ground, "Zhao Xi'er is a power-type master. And I'm also a power master. The Power Master should play against the Power Master. I'll deal with Zhao Xi'er of Wang Yue's team, as for Wang Yue's Wang Yue and Yuwen Shenju, it's up to you Liu Xiaofan to choose to shoot. ”

"Wang Yue of the Wang Yue team has the ability to punch through the gods, and his pair of iron fists have flown over many opponents, and he is a semi-strength master. And Yuwen Shenju is a pure strength master, Shura's true qi martial arts are unbeatable, Xiao Fan, these two people are difficult characters to deal with, you choose one to shoot when you turn around. Nie Yuan said.

"Okay, I'll choose an opponent between the two of them. Liu Xiaofan nodded lightly.

"The most difficult thing for Wang Yue's team to deal with is Yuwen Shenju, if Guan Peng can win this game, you will deal with Yuwen Shenju, if Guan Peng loses this game, you will deal with Wang Yue. Xie Xiaofei said.

"Good. Liu Xiaofan said.

For the Son of God team, Wang Yue, the captain of Wang Yue's team, can say that Yuwen Shenju is their biggest threat. This person's strength is extremely unstable, and he usually only has the strength of a god-level inferior master, but once he casts his Shura True Qi, he can kill all the masters of the god-level middle realm in seconds, and even defeat the god-level upper master. Except for Liu Xiaofan. None of them were sure to defeat the Yuwen Divine Move. Even if their Sons of God team is strong, they must plan for the worst. This national martial arts competition is too important, if Guan Peng loses this game, they will have to use some strategies to deal with Wang Yue's team.

Even if Liu Xiaofan's opponent in his heart is Wang Yue. He also has to think about the overall situation, and he can't fight with Wang Yue.

"Captain Xingtian, our second team member has been chosen, it is Zhao Xi'er and Guan Peng. Under the ring, Wang Yue and Liu Xiaofan glanced at each other and said.

"At the beginning of the second game, Wang Yue's team Zhao Xi'er played against Guan Peng, the son of the god of war. ”

At this time, the ring had been cleaned up, and Xingtian stood in the ring and said to the audience.