The people in the audience were a little confused, why did He Qirong look at this outsider? Do the two know each other?

Ouyang Guan was also a little dazed, but he didn't dare to urge, just watched quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a long time, He Qirong narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Which vein?" ”

"Xingyi Fist."

"What a glory it is to be contemptible, the Buddha and Han Gate of the rivers and lakes."

Tang Tian was stunned, and could only say lightly: "Tang Tian, Qiucheng." ”

He Qirong frowned and muttered, "Qiu Cheng? Which denomination is this? ”

And Ouyang Guan, who was standing on the side, suddenly shrank his pupils, and when he heard the word Tang Tian, he felt a little familiar. As soon as he heard that it was Qiu Cheng, his heart immediately jumped wildly.

This is...... Who my brother asked me to kill?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, Ouyang Guan hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Qiucheng is a county-level city four hundred miles away. ”

He Qirong was suddenly startled, approached Tang Tian, and asked in shock, "...... you Isn't it from the rivers and lakes? ”

Tang Tian's heart was beating wildly, and he asked rhetorically: "...... you From the rivers and lakes? ”

When He Qirong heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with contempt, he thought that he had met people in the rivers and lakes who also wanted to dominate Zhongzhou here, and he wanted to compete with the Buddha and Han Men. Looking at Tang Tian's reaction now, he knew in his heart that this was just a layman who happened to get the true martial arts cultivation method. Nothing.

He Qirong sneered, didn't talk to Tang Tian anymore, and left a sentence lightly: "See you in the ring, Xingyi Boxing, I hope you can surprise me." Hehe, don't let the contemptible person down, if the contemptible person is disappointed...... will be dissatisfied, and it is very likely that it will break you, haha. ”

Tang Tian said lightly: "Same as you." Don't let me down. ”

He Qirong laughed, ignored it, and came to the field.

Everyone around looked at Tang Tian with a strange gaze, guessing in their hearts, what is his identity? Is he also a master? What kind of dumb riddle are they talking about?

Hu Kaishan whispered: "Master, do you know? ”

Tang Tian shook his head and looked at He Qirong thoughtfully.

But the surrounding area exploded, and there were people pointing at Tang Tian everywhere.

"That outsider seems to have some origins, and he can actually arouse He Qirong's interest and stop and talk to him?"

"It seems that this session of Zhongzhou is really a gathering of storms, this random person is qualified to talk to He Qirong?"

"Even if this young man can't get any rankings, he will have a lot of reputation when he walks out of Zhongzhou in the future. Because...... The quasi-strongest man in Zhongzhou actually took the initiative to talk to him. With this experience alone, he can attract the attention of many big forces outside of Zhongzhou. ”

"Did he say his name was Tang Tian? Something ...... familiar."

“……”

Tang Tian listened to other people's discussions, and some of them were ridiculous.

Say a few words to He Qirong, it can be regarded as a coaxing qualification? What do the people of Zhongzhou think?

And when Tang Tian heard Ouyang Guan's representative He Qirong, he shouted to the staff: "Master He of my family, just lift two thousand catties." ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Tian's eyes were a little disappointed, and he finally met a true martial artist...... Is it only 2,000 catties?

The staff laughed: "Master He, do you want to challenge three thousand catties?" No one has lifted it in decades, and I think you should be able to. ”

He Qirong shook his head and said slowly: "I am currently ...... Not yet. Just a little bit. ”

As soon as He Qirong's words came out, Tang Tian was even more disappointed. The sense of expectation for Zhongzhou Dabi has become more and more faint.

And the warriors around him were inexplicably excited. The fourth, counting Jakkin, is already the fourth one that can lift two thousand catties!

He Qirong actually said that it was only a little bit? Isn't that coming soon? Don't...... Will he be the next person to lift three thousand pounds?

In this Zhongzhou competition, a martial artist who can't lift two thousand catties is still an egg? Even if you sign up, it's still embarrassing, and if you can't save a person who doesn't pay attention, it's gone.

But I saw that He Qirong was more calm than the people before, walked in front of the big round ball, grabbed the handrail with one hand and dragged it back, and supported the round ball with the other hand, forming the appearance of a 'crowbar' with only two hands. Compared with Hong Xiang's 'over-the-shoulder wrestling' weightlifting, as well as Qixingzi's combined use of hands and feet, He Qirong is a little more chic.

"Hey!"

With a burst of applause, He Qirong's waist stiffened suddenly, and his two hands lifted the two-thousand-pound giant ball above his head.

Compared to the previous two, he was much more relaxed. Except for the ups and downs of the green tendons of the arms and the bulging of the temples, the hands and feet did not tremble, and a horse squatted and stood there like a sculpture.

"Is it okay?"

He Qirong gritted his teeth and said with a glare.

The staff looked at the timer and waited for two seconds before saying, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

He Qirong snorted coldly, and threw the ball out with both hands.

"Ahh

The staff member screamed and ran away. No one expected He Qirong to throw the ball suddenly without any warning.

There was a loud bang, and the ball hit the staff member's right leg. He still didn't run in a hurry.

"Ahh

The hysterical screams rang out, but I saw the staff lying on the ground, his eyes were torn apart in pain, and his body was shocked and convulsed. The ground was quickly stained red with blood, and his right leg was directly smashed into the ground......

The people in the distance couldn't help but tremble in fear, how honorable is this...... There is nothing to say, people are strong.

He Qirong clapped his hands, and after panting a few times, he became calm and idle.

Another staff member asked in a trembling voice, "Name." ”

"What an honor."

"Origin."

"Fohan Gate. Practice the Buddha Han's inner fist. ”

"Age."

“31”

“……”

'Wow'

The scene exploded in an instant, and everyone looked at He Qirong with a pair of incredible eyes, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in shock.

“31？ He's only 31? How is this possible, can you lift 2,000 pounds at the age of 31? If he was fifty years old, wouldn't he be able to lift 3,000 pounds without a problem? ”

"At this rate, he will definitely be able to lift 3,000 catties at the age of fifty. Because the inner boxing practitioners, the older they get, the more powerful they are. By the time he was fifty years old, he was afraid that he would be invincible. ”

"I heard a legend that the man who lifted 3,000 catties a few decades ago was an eighty-year-old Taijiquan master. At the age of eighty, he lifted three thousand pounds, shocking in all directions. And what a glory this is, it seems that it is thirty years earlier than that grandmaster. ”

"It's horrible. At the age of 31, with such great strength, it is intolerable to heaven, how can there be a talented person in the world who is close to a demon? ”

“……”

Ouyang Guan looked at the field with a proud face, and Lang Lang said: "There is no need to wait for the talent of Master He of my family, this time Zhongzhou Dabi, I also hope that the strong of each family will come out of the mountain as soon as possible, if nothing happens, the strongest will fall into the hands of Master He." ”

The people around him nodded their heads in discussion:

"Eighty percent is yes, He Qirong is so powerful, he can lift two thousand catties at the age of 31, if the strongest person is not in his hands, then there is a ghost."

"It's just that this is too cruel, alas."

"People are strong, what about brutality? When people step on dead ants, will they worry about the feelings of the ants? ”

"At the age of 31, he is close to a demon and his strength is invincible. What a glorious way this comes from? ”

“……”

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Ouyang Guan's head was raised higher, as if everyone was talking about him.

And although He Qirong's expression was flat, he still had some pride in his eyes when he heard so many people talking about himself.

Leaving leisurely with his hands behind his back, when he walked to Tang Tian's side, he laughed: "Xingyi Fist, I am looking forward to your wonderful performance." Again, don't let someone down. ”

Tang Tian didn't answer, and watched him leave lightly.

After another hour of waiting, no one appeared again, and no strong man appeared. Tang Tian knew that the dust had settled, and several masters had already come out.

If you wait any longer, you will be disappointed.

Thinking about it, Tang Tian finally walked out and said lightly: "Sign up." ”

The venue suddenly became lively.

"Look, the person who is qualified to talk to He Qirong is on the field."

"Qualified to talk to He Qirong, I guess he is not less than a thousand catties. But it was still in vain. ”

"What if he can also weigh 2,000 pounds?"

"Impossible, do you think that the person who lifts 2,000 catties is a cabbage? There are no more than ten in Zhongzhou, and one more is already amazing. How could another one pop up at random? ”

"Yes, to tell you the truth, there are four strong people with two thousand catties in this year's big competition, which is far more than any previous big competition."

"Fifteen hundred pounds at most."

“……”

The staff hurriedly asked, "How much do you want to try?" ”

Tang Tian didn't answer, and walked straight to the two-thousand-pound round ball.

The scene was silent, and there was no sound immediately......

What the hell is going on this year, counting Jakkin, it's already the fifth!