Updated: 2013-04-18

"See? The Japanese man probably came to the stage to explain, and the reason why the kid Kuroki didn't come soon became known. Zhou Yu hugged his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the stage from afar, and said with a smile.

"That kid ran away if he was afraid. Count Lao Tzu blind. Hum. Jiang Tao's eyebrows were as sharp as knives, and he picked them with disdain.

"Cut!" Because there was a Tang Ning between the two, Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze from the ring, stretched his neck forward, tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Tao, seeing that this kid had a grim expression, his eyes were staring at the ring. His eyes rolled, and the words that came to his mouth immediately changed their taste, and he said, "Are people afraid, what does it have to do with you whether you can run or not?" Are you blind, and you have a fart relationship with others? Stop a little, don't you? Don't look like a character everywhere, I don't know how much weight I have? ”

"Surnamed Zhou, did you fart in your head? What the fuck am I messing with you? Want to fight, don't you? ”

"Look, look, a few words are like a fire, the mood is not stable at all, just like you, do you still want to challenge Fukuzawa Xiaozhi? Pull it down. Save the shame. ”

"You!" Jiang Tao has a straightforward temperament, is hot, and is easy to be impulsive, and he will be touched by a little spark. Zhou Yu casually dug a pit, and the stupid boy jumped down. Time-tested.

was amused by Zhou Yu, Jiang Tao gasped for thick fire in his nostrils, stepped in front of Tang Ning with a snort, rolled up his sleeves, and while crossing his body, he raised his fist and slammed towards Zhou Yu.

"Alright, I said you two don't mess around. I'll turn my head over and talk to you two about something serious. Tang Ning grabbed Jiang Tao's wrist and stopped him, then stretched out his arm and lowered his head, and the other arm came over to Zhou Yu, the three heads were on top of their heads, together next to each other.

Jiang Tao glared at Zhou Yu angrily, and wanted to struggle, but Tang Ning's arm around his neck was like an iron hoop, making it difficult for him to move. Once again, he glared at Zhou Yu, who was close at hand, snorted, and stopped. Zhou Yu returned him a grinning and unbeaten face. Jiang Tao measured his face, turned his gaze to the side, and temporarily ignored this bastard who had the wrong string in his head. The ears were listening attentively to what Downing wanted to say.

At this time, Lu Xiping's voice in the stadium sounded again. He briefly explained the reason why Shunichi Kuroki was not there for the time being. It seems that people don't come, but masters, seeds, and have always been the most powerful masters of the Chinese martial arts masters present after all the games. When the time comes, the audience inside and outside the stadium will have the most exciting showdown. Lu Xiping's explanation is more subtle, but the general meaning is this.

The audience didn't care, they came to see him get beaten anyway. All you have to do is play. The higher you swing, the harder you end up. There are many viewers who have this idea. The call gradually stopped. A few rules were simply announced by the referee on the spot. The duel has begun.

Standing in the ring, only one of the seven Japanese players remained, and the rest temporarily withdrew from the ring. It seems that these people also discussed it before they came to power. Whoever leaves and who stays, there is no need to communicate and communicate.

The one left behind is only twenty-four or five years old, with a flat head, thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a standard Japanese face shape. It's a very ordinary figure, a little thin, and the exposed momentum is very calm. His eyes swept over the Chinese player area under the stage. This scene made many people uncomfortable. Are you high up, looking down, picking on your opponent or picking the pig to be slaughtered?

The volcano brewing below was just about to erupt, and he stretched out his hand to someone in the audience, a young man with a similar figure to him standing in the first row, dressed in a green cloth Tang costume and carrying two Arhat crutches in his hands. is a local player from Henan who is suspected to be from Shaolin.

Seeing that the other party picked on him, the young man's eyes suddenly burst into a cold essence. The face begins to be congested and flushed. He's also excited. The boiling battle spirit broke out in an instant, and as soon as he walked out, he saw that the other party on the stage was empty-handed, and then turned around and threw the pair of swarthy, stainless steel arhats in his hands to a man behind him. Then he walked like a fly, and jumped into the ring with a light body. The two sides do not understand the language, there is no need to communicate, after a salute, they each take two steps back, about four or five meters apart, pull off the posture, ready to dry!

At this moment, the two people on the stage focused the eyes of almost everyone in the audience.

And in the audience, there were three teenagers who didn't pay attention there. Tang Ning's squirming voice was like a mouse drilling a hole, and after listening to him, Zhou Yu's eyes widened, with a surprised expression on his face, and he was obviously stunned, looking at him very incomprehensibly. Asked, "You're not fighting?" Why? ”

"You're not scared, are you?" When he said this, even Jiang Tao himself didn't believe it. But he really couldn't find out why Tang Ning temporarily announced that he was going to withdraw from this martial arts competition.

Tang Ning shook his head with a smile, looked at him, and said, "Do you think I look like that kind of cowardless ghost?" ”

"That's not like it, but you ......" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sudden sound of a tsunami in the stadium. The two in the ring had already collided fiercely. As soon as the two sides got started, they made ruthless moves and big moves. It seems that they have the same purpose of playing, and they all want to win the lottery in this first matchup. Only by winning the first place can you improve your own side, suppress the overall momentum of your opponent, and occupy a psychological advantage in the next game.

The audience shouted happily, and these martial arts masters in the player area were not idle, and they all shouted and cheered for their fellow martial artists.

The sound is deafening, and at the same time, feeling this passionate atmosphere also makes people's brains congested and ear drums numb.

Tang Ning dragged the two of them out of the crowd and walked into the corridor behind a passage next to the contestants' area.

"I decided not to fight. It's because there's something important to do, and you have to go. ”

Zhou Yu's mouth moved, and he was about to speak, but Tang Ning raised his hand to stop him, and quickly said: "Wait a minute, you two will do it according to the method I explained, but you must wait until the first three games are over...... No, the first game was picked by the Japanese first, so we have to wait until the fifth and seventh games. When Zhou Yu goes first, Jiang Tao lasts, it is estimated that you have a very high probability of going to Fuze Xiaozhi. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just give it your all. Don't make your own injuries too serious as the first premise, understand? ”

The two nodded. Jiang Tao looked at Tang Ning seriously and said, "I don't know what you're going to do, and I won't ask, but be careful yourself." I'll go first. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the venue.

Watching Jiang Tao leave, Zhou Yu's eyebrows twisted out a pimple. Turning his head, he looked at Tang Ning with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "Is it Kuroki Shunichi's matter?" You've decided to get involved? ”

Tang Ning was stunned, then nodded. said: "I know I can't hide it from you, and you don't ask me why I care, to be honest, I don't know it myself." Before, when I saw that Kuroki Shunichi didn't appear, this thought suddenly popped up in my heart, and it was very strong. You know, the people of Qimen will have some premonitions about certain things, especially things related to themselves, and if this premonition is very strong, it means that they can't avoid this matter if they want to. Eventually, it will find your head. ”

"It's going to be dangerous!"

"I know, but, no way. Today and tomorrow, if I don't come forward to carry some enemies for that kid, his situation will be very difficult. ”

"Tang Ning, to be honest, aren't you the kind of good old man with a strong sense of justice?"

"It has nothing to do with a sense of justice and good people."

“…… I see. His gaze froze on Tang Ning's face for a few seconds, Zhou Yu shook his head helplessly, pressed his shoulders with five fingers, and grabbed hard.

"Be careful."

"Well, don't worry. You two should also be careful, remember, fighting is not a fight for your life, and don't pay too much attention to winning or losing. ”

"Alright, wordy, get out of here!"

Out of the stadium gate, Downing's eyes began to scan the outside of the stadium, searching.

If what he expected was correct, then the shadow that had been in the museum before must still be here, and he didn't go far.