Chapter Fifty-Eight: Recruiting Relatives in Competition
At this time, the ring match had begun, and there was a burly strong man and a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks standing on the stage, and at this moment the two stood opposite each other, staring at each other with solemn expressions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The figures of the two are tall and short, forming a stark contrast, the thin man is obviously a little jealous of the big man in front of him, and he is making a move at this moment, his fists are clenched, and his eyes are staring at the big man.
And the big man was obviously quite confident in himself, and at the moment he only posed slightly, staring at the thin man viciously with his eyes.
Huang Xuanling swept over the two of them with his spiritual sense, and immediately the corners of his mouth curled, and the aura on these two people was only seven or eight layers of martial artists, and it was even inferior to the aura on Huang Xuanzhen and Huang Xuanshi.
You must know that the two people on the stage are at least twenty-five or sixteen years old, but Huang Xuanzhen and the others are not yet eighteen years old!
However, it is no wonder that those children of small families usually do not have medicinal powders that can enhance their internal strength, and if their qualifications are not good, it is difficult to break through to the realm of martial artists. In Dongfeng Town and even in the whole country, there are many young people like this!
Some people in the audience began to talk loudly, and some people even opened a handicap below, betting on which one loses and which one wins.
"When!" After the sound of the gong, the big man shouted, and with a stride, he threw himself at the thin man, and his two strong arms were spread out, trying to clamp the thin man in his arms.
The thin man obviously knew that his internal strength was not as good as that of the big man, and when he saw the big man rushing towards him, he hurriedly jumped back, avoiding the big man's hug, and while jumping away, he also kicked the big man, but that kick on the big man's body only made the big man's body shake a little.
The big man took the kick and then pounced on the thin man.
A fist the size of a sand bowl, like a sledgehammer, slammed into the thin man.
The thin man was shocked on his face, and he didn't dare to fight hard, so he could only rely on his flexible body to dodge the onslaught of the big man, and in addition to dodging the big man's onslaught, the thin man often seized the opportunity to attack the big man once or twice. It's just that these attacks fell on Dahan and didn't bring him any harm.
The two of them attacked and defended, although the moves were not very gorgeous, but between advance and retreat, they were also quite good-looking, which caused the audience to cheer loudly.
The thin man fought and retreated, and never fought hard with the big man. It's just that in this way, the big man's offensive is even more fierce, and he always presses the thin man to attack fiercely, forcing the thin man to the edge of the ring.
"Let me go down!" the big man laughed, and threw his fists at the thin man, trying to knock the thin man out of the ring.
At this moment, the thin man suddenly jumped up with dexterity, dodging the big man's fist, and at the same time, he came to the back of the big man's head!
The thin man's feet kicked back, kicking the back of the big man's head, the big man's center of gravity was unstable, and the burly body pounced down from the ring, so frightened that the crowd watching in front of him retreated, and the big man finally fell under the ring and fell into the mud!
"Zhong Yun wins!" The referee saw the strong man step down and immediately announced that the thin man had won.
"This is the result!" Everyone didn't expect that the thin man would defeat the strong with the weak, and with his flexible body and wisdom, he finally knocked the big man out of the ring.
Although some tricks were used in this, and finally the big man was deceived from the ring, this did not prevent the surrounding audience from applauding the thin man's clever performance.
The thin man stood on the stage, and the applause of the audience was so excited that his face was flushed, and the big man quickly stood up after stepping off the stage, patted the dirt on his body, and glared at the thin man viciously, and then left the scene a little unwillingly.
To be honest, if it is a real battle of life and death, there is a good chance that this thin man is not the opponent of this big man. It's just that this thin man obviously has a better head than the big man, so he deceived the big man out of power under the use of stratagem.
"I'll meet you for a while!"
Just as the strong man had left, a thin old man with cross-eyed eyes jumped into the ring, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Go down, look at you like that, even if you win, the mayor won't marry his daughter to you!"
"I don't care how old I am! I still want to learn from others to marry a wife! It's really funny!"
The cross-eyed old man opened a pair of cross-eyed eyes, looked at the laughter of everyone in the audience, and still waved to the thin man without consciousness and said, "Boy, come on, let the old man teach you a lesson!"
He said so, but his eyes and beckoning direction were directed towards the pillar next to the thin man, as if he were talking to the pillar at all, not to the thin man.
"Look at your eyes, do you dare to come on stage and make a fool of yourself, hurry up!" everyone laughed when they saw the old man's appearance.
"Those over the age of 30 are not allowed to participate!"
Seeing the scoundrel appearance of this cross-eyed old man, the referee finally couldn't stand it anymore and immediately said loudly.
"What? You can't compete over the age of 30? Does the notice clearly say that you can't compete over the age of 50? The old man is just 50 years old this year, so he should be qualified enough, right?" said the cross-eyed old man, still a little puzzled.
"Hahaha, the notice clearly says that you are thirty years old, but you look like you are fifty years old! With your eyes, don't be embarrassed in the ring!" everyone laughed, and even the thin man and the referee on the stage almost laughed.
"Hehe, it turned out that it was written that he was thirty years old! The old man read it wrong, sorry, sorry!" The cross-eyed old man laughed a little embarrassedly when he heard what everyone said, and then his thin body jumped towards the stage.
However, this leap happened to hit the flagpole under the stage, and the cross-eyed old man fell to the ground with a "bang", quickly got up from the ground, and left the scene in a gloomy manner.
"Hahaha, this old man is so funny! Such a look in his eyes, he dares to come to the competition!" everyone present burst out laughing.
Even Huang Xuanling shook his head, this old man's eyes were indeed not very good!
After a farce, another young man finally came to the ring, challenged the thin man, and finally knocked the thin man out of the ring.
However, the young man did not defend the ring for two games, and was beaten by another dark-skinned man to vomit blood and fly out of the ring.
In this way, one young talent after another took the stage, the winner continued to defend the game, and the loser left quickly. Although the scene was wonderful, Huang Xuanling shook his head.
Most of these young people are only the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of martial disciples, even the ninth layer of martial disciples is very few, and their moves are full of loopholes in Huang Xuanling's opinion, and there is no merit at all.
"It seems that in this Dongfeng Town, there are indeed very few people who have entered the realm of martial artists at the age of thirty!" Huang Xuanling thought to himself.
"Big brother, it's too boring to watch these people fight! You better go up and knock them all down! Let them see the strength of our Huang family's disciples!" Huang Xuansu yawned when he saw it, and said to Huang Xuanpu beside him.