Chapter 271: Brother is a man with hole cards
At this time, He Wenjuan's arms were crossed and stacked on his chest, and with the blessing of the earth system Wu Yuan, the already strong muscles became even more exaggerated and amazing, rising high like small mountains, in the eyes of the audience, compared to the fat Li Qi, He Wenjuan, who has strong muscles, must be the winner of this kind of competition.
"Drink!" He Wenjuan shouted, and once again launched a violent rush, violent ground shaking and howling wind, this time he condensed most of the Wu Yuan energy, which was more destructive than the previous one.
Philosophy is philosophy, and rushing is over. Li Qi gritted his teeth, and also imitated He Wenjuan's movements, and a pale red Wu Yuan quickly condensed on his body, and rushed towards him.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and under the eyes of all the people, the two forces violently hedged against each other, and the wind pressure that erupted instantly exploded the surrounding floor tiles and splashed everywhere.
On the field, the two of them wrestled with each other in a posture of upper body against upper body, and under the feet they had been supporting, the ground was dug up with layers of thick soil.
They fought with red faces and red ears, and the green tendons on their muscles burst out abruptly, like earthworms, which exuded a fierce aura, and to outsiders it looked like two giant bears fighting and fighting.
While Li Qi was fighting, he didn't forget to look at the other party, and couldn't help but think in his heart: This person's cultivation is a high-level three-layer gate in the martial apprentice stage, with an earth attribute, heavy attack and heavy defense. And his martial arts skills are good, at least the Yellow Rank is advanced, even if he is an ordinary martial artist in the apprentice stage, he may not be able to get benefits in his hands. But why is the opponent of my second random match at this level, it stands to reason that I am intermediate in the martial arts period, in the case of a low win rate, the match should also be intermediate in the martial arts period, and it is unlikely that I will be challenged at once, and this person happens to be He Wenxiu's brother in the last game, such a coincidence? Isn't this a random match, but the martial arts arena is secretly operating behind the scenes? If that's the case, I have to keep a low profile, otherwise I will be targeted by the martial arts arena and deliberately give me a few Huangxi steps, then I won't be able to make money and I will have to lose secretly.
Looking at the peaceful red dragon opposite, He Wenjuan's face was a little surprised, but she was arrogant, and she couldn't help but mock: "Heh, I didn't expect that you could fight with me until now with a small martial apprentice intermediate level, which really surprised me." But if you force your composure, it's the end of the crossbow. ”
Li Qi suddenly frowned, turned his face to the side, and felt a wave of nausea in his heart: Wow, can you not speak at such a close distance?
But Li Qimo recited a few low-key words, and put on a face trembling from exhaustion, pretending to be weak: "Ha...... It is worthy of being a senior martial artist, which makes you see it. ”
He Wenjuan said proudly: "I said that in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are vulnerable!"
Late secondary disease...... Li Qi looked disdainful.
"Drink!"
He Wenjuan suddenly let out a loud shout, and burst out with a strong martial arts aura.
Have you made a force? It's time to cooperate. Li Qi immediately unloaded the strength from his body.
He Wenjuan slammed forward, slamming hard, and Li Qi also fell backwards, and was knocked twenty meters away with a frightened scream.
Li Qi rolled on the ground all the way like a gourd, and finally relied on the iron chain on the sidelines to barely stabilize his body, fell to the floor, covered his chest, and said with a shocked face: "What a powerful explosive power!"
"Hmph, I don't know my strength now, it's too late. He Wenjuan puffed out her chest proudly, and then launched a wild rush again, like a giant bear, rushing vigorously.
"Fight!" Richie shouted, and rushed towards the other party.
Once again, the audience was fascinated by the sight of the man-trick bearded man flying in front of their eyes with a perfect throw.
And this time, before Li Qi could get up, He Wenjuan had already run at high speed, grabbed the back of Li Qi's neck, and slowly lifted it.
What is this trying to do? Li Qi was a little puzzled, but he resisted the urge to resist.
"Yellow Order Senior, King Kong Embrace!"
He Wenjuan roared, her arms with an earthy yellow aura suddenly enlarged, and then threw Li Qi's whole person high, and when it landed on his chest, he hugged him tightly in front of his chest with all his might.
He Wenjuan's thick arms were wrapped around Li Qi's waist and hands, and his chest was also tightly pressed against Li Qi's abdomen, showing a strange posture.
Nima, and this kind of philosophical martial arts? Li Qi panicked, he was locked by He Wenjuan's waist and hands, and it was difficult to exert his strength for a while, and he couldn't move.
Such a shocking scene made the audience outside the stadium cry out, and they longed for the red dragon to be cut in two under He Wenjuan's strong arms.
If you endure it any longer, you will be bent by this unicorn arm! Li Qi began to panic a little in his heart.
So Li Qi used a little force, and his hands broke free of the seemingly invulnerable unicorn arm at once, and then when He Wenjuan lost his mind, two fingers were fiercely inserted into his eyes.
"Ahhh
Li Qi glanced at the audience and saw that they were all shocked, obviously intimidated by his sudden outburst.
No, they have to keep their bad impression of my tricks, and they can't change it!" Li Qi said secretly in his heart.
So Li Qi took advantage of people's illness to take people's lives, and hit He Wenjuan's abdomen fiercely with both fists, "popping", his fists were as fast as the wind, and he screamed.
"This defense is too high, I can't break it!" Richie shouted deliberately, as if to make the audience hear.
He Wenjuan, whose eyes were injured, scratched around like a blind man, but Li Qi smiled slyly, no longer attacking his front, but quickly flashed to his back and squatted down.
He put his hands together, and then the index and middle fingers of both hands were tightly together, forming a tiger mark and exuding a rich martial energy.
The corners of his mouth went up, revealing a sly smile, "This ass is big and round, it's a pity not to poke it." ”
"What does he want to do?"
"Could it be that you want to carry out a sneak attack and play tricks again?"
Just when the audience felt extremely strange about Li Qi's sudden squatting behind He Wenjuan, they only heard a deafening roar from the audience.
"Xuan-rank high-level martial arts!" Li Qi roared and shouted, and at the same time, his hands that turned into tiger prints stabbed hard at He Wenjuan's back.
"Thousand-year-kill!"
"Oh, oh, oh!" In the next second, He Wenjuan's earth-shattering pain wail resounded throughout the audience, and suddenly bounced into the air in the shocked eyes of everyone, jumped to three or four meters before falling, and fell motionless on the floor, like a dead man.
"Under the critical attack of my Xuan-level high-level martial art, the Thousand Year Kill, his body and mind have been severely damaged, and he has lost his combat effectiveness, you don't need to look at it. Richie said triumphantly to the audience, blowing his fingers coolly like the western cowboy blow pistols in the movie, but he seemed to smell a strange smell and quickly brushed his nose away.
Gotta add another fire, Lala hatred. Li Qi pursed his lips.
"It's ridiculous to say that all conspiracies are vulnerable in the face of absolute power. Li Qi shrugged his shoulders towards the audience and said arrogantly: "Only these well-developed limbs, simple-minded, and self-righteous guys can be so arrogant." ”
"You shameless little trickster!"
"Despicable, you guy who doesn't dare to compete in a dignified manner, don't be arrogant here!"
"We demand a rematch for this injustice, and punish this despicable fellow!"
The crowd outside the arena was turbulent, and they all denounced the bad behavior of the red dragon player to the martial arts arena.
Although the audience did not admit it, the authority of the martial arts arena was unquestionable, and it was still decided that the red dragon contestant would win, because the rules had long been laid down, and either side would lose its combat effectiveness, and the other side would be judged victorious, no matter what way it was.
The audience likes to be heroic, like evil and can't win over good, but the reality is cruel, these fair and just duels will only be their wishful thinking, from ancient times to the present, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, history has always been a legend written by the winner.
In the midst of endless invective from the audience, Li Qi gave them an international gesture as before, and then left the stage with a smile.
Walking in the dark corridor, although Li Qi looked peaceful, he was a little ashamed in his heart.
He actually doesn't like to win like this, he also wants to be like a hero, accept the praise and love of the whole world, and then die a glorious death for the world's human beings.
But these are the naivety of his former self, when he had nothing to worry about, nothing to do, sitting on the rooftop all day long, looking at the busy streets while daydreaming of a big hero, but now he has to be realistic, he has to be selfish, after all, he is no longer careless, no longer alone......
Li Qi, who returned to the waiting room, was warmly welcomed by Lao Youtong's son as a filial father as soon as he entered the door, helping him with a hammerback and massage, and the service was not considerate.
"Boss Long, those viewers outside seem to have more opinions about you. Lao Youtong was a little worried.
Li Qi shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "That's what I wanted." ”
"Why?" said Lao Youtong, who was very confused, and stopped the massage action on his hand.
Li Qi waved his hand to signal him to continue, and then said: "The more the audience hates me, then they will not bet on me to win, but to bet on my opponent to win or bet on me to lose, so that my odds will continue to rise, as long as I keep winning properly, we will not make money and make a soft hand?"
"Boss Long. Hearing this, Lao Youtong immediately patted his ass, but the next second his face was a little worried, "It's just that, Boss Long, are you confident that you can guarantee victory?" And on the side of the martial arts arena, if the players win streak or the winning rate is too high, they will secretly match the corresponding opponents to control the winning rate and odds of the players. ”
When Li Qi heard this, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "As soon as you say this, I also found out that I obviously only have an intermediate level of cultivation in the martial apprentice stage, and in the second game, I was matched with a senior martial apprentice stage, in the case of my winning rate, it stands to reason that this kind of overstepping game, if it is a normal random match, it will not be arranged like this, it is obviously deliberately done by the martial arts arena." ”
"Boss Long, then you have to be cautious, and bet less on the next one, just in case. Lao Youtong suggested.
Li Qi patted Lao Youtong on the shoulder and smiled calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'll still bet all my money on the next one!"
"This ......" Lao You was dumbfounded, and he stopped talking, but he still said what he shouldn't have said, "Boss Long...... Allow me...... To put it bluntly, you're not...... Martial apprentice period...... Intermediate? If you really meet a Huangxi level master, won't you lose all your money?"
Li Qi threw a reassuring look at him and said with a smile: "I'm so confident, but I'm the strongest martial artist, and I beat all the Huangxi steps!"
"Haha...... Yes, yes, yes. Lao Youtong nodded again and again, echoed and smiled, and then looked frustrated that he wanted to cry without tears.
Who said that I only have an intermediate cultivation in the martial arts period, and my brother is a person with hole cards. Li Qi didn't explain, he cocked Erlang's legs, and his face was leisurely.