Not long after, Zhou Ning came to the competition venue, at this time there were already a lot of people gathered in the competition venue, or racers, or spectators, only a few people were known to Zhou Ning, most of them had fought each other, seeing Zhou Ning coming, they greeted him one after another, and the rest of the people asked each other who this young man was, and after asking an answer, they praised the hero out of the boy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

chatted with everyone for a while, and in the crowd, Zhou Ning saw a round figure, this ball ...... Isn't it Zhang Yi? This chick seems to be a little afraid of the cold, and wraps herself tightly in thick clothes, and her slender body is about to become round.

"I have a cold...... "Zhang still said angrily.

Do people who practice martial arts catch a cold? Zhou Ning said a few words of condolences with some tears and laughter, but even if she had a cold, this chick was still full of vitality, staggered back, and walked side by side towards the service desk in Tallinn with him.

Zhou Ning signed at the service desk in Tallinn, deposited his coat by the way, and then looked at Zhang Yi: "Uh, are you going to ...... Just like that? ”

"I can't help it...... I also watched your game that day, it was amazing! But Wang Yinlin is not weaker than Yu Geng......"

Zhang still sniffed, also signed at the service desk, and began to turn around and walk towards the lounge, probably because he was wearing too much, just turned around, tripped on his left foot and fell to the ground on his back.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Ning was a little frightened, and then saw her lying on the ground and waved her hand, and said, "No, it's okay, I'm a little martial artist, how can I be so difficult to be ...... this little thing?"

She was wearing a thick cotton jacket, extremely bloated, and made a carp posture, but she couldn't stand up, twisting here, twisting there, her little hands swaying, like a turtle with its belly facing the sky, and many people turned their eyes to it. The scene became very awkward for a while.

Zhou Ning couldn't hold back a smile, leaned over, and helped her up, but she still couldn't hold back, showing a hint of a smile, and said, "It seems that you can't fight today." ”

"Laughing at what? Don't talk nonsense, my opponent today is just the early stage of the Dan Qi Realm, and I can win with one hand......" Zhang Yi's face was flushed, and he glanced at him, and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, especially if you wear such thick armor, like a ball, others can't beat you, you can directly admit defeat."

"Hit you!"

After such a toss, the two laughed a few words, Zhang still sniffed and said: "When you fight with Wang Yinlin later, you have to be careful of his poke feet, as the saying goes, the south fist and the north leg, although Bai Hemen is good at boxing, but Wang Yinlin is a master of art, I have fought with him before, and it was planted on his legs, and when he makes that white crane shine its wings, his fist will deviate a little to the left, you have to pay attention to some ......"

Zhang still said a lot, Zhou Ning patiently listened to her, and then said, "Thank you Miss Zhang for your advice." ”

"Thank you...... Zhang still smiled, and suddenly reached out and patted his arm, "Before the finals, you are not allowed to lose to others!" ”

"Okay."

Zhou Ning also smiled at her, looked at her and nodded: "By the way, I went to Hero City three days ago......"

The two chatted about the Hero City for a while, and then chatted about the grievances with Yu Geng and Tang Kefan, and made an appointment to go around the Hero City together next time, until the radio came a prompt for the central ring players to start preparing, and Zhou Ning turned around and walked into the locker room.

Close your eyes, let your spirit and energy slowly push to the high point, and adjust your mental and physical state to the most suitable for battle.

At this time, the outside has begun to boil, and the whole Tallinn is already overcrowded, no different from the football games seen in the previous life, and the atmosphere of the audience is extremely frenzied, bringing a very different popularity to the quiet Tallinn than in autumn.

Zhou Ning's competition this time is the most important game of this round, which is located in the center of Tallinn, with Tianzhong Tower as a landmark, and the incomparably huge central ring.

"In the first game of the semifinals, Zhou Ning of the Taiji Martial Arts Pavilion faced Wang Yinlin of the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion, and invited the players to take the stage."

Zhou Ninghuo stood up, walked along the road, stepped on the stone steps, and climbed into the ring. Under the Tianzhong Tower, Wang Yinlin, who was more than two meters tall and extremely strong, stood there proudly, looked at Zhou Ning, set up a shelf, and made an inviting posture.

This man is really strong!

In his previous life, Zhou Ning had also heard of Wang Yinlin's fame, which was a super master on the same level as Huang Feihong, Drunken Fist Su Qi'er, and Eagle Claw King Su Heihu, Heyang Boxing King Yinlin, in addition to a white crane box, he was also proficient in the left gun, nine .twelve guns and other instruments, and his fame in the late Qing Dynasty also vaguely overwhelmed Huang Feihong and others. I happened to learn a little bit of the three-pointed boring routine of the door in the hero city yesterday, and if he used a gun, he could also use the boring to deal with him.

Zhou Ning arched his hand at Wang Yinlin and stepped into the ring. Standing face to face with Wang Yinlin, from Wang Yinlin's body, he felt a suffocating battle intent.

"Come on, master!"

At this moment, a sound of cheering came from the stands in the distance, Zhou Ning looked over, and saw Lin Su and Li Yang sitting there, with their hands around their mouths, shouting loudly.

Zhou Ning bowed slightly to them and clenched his fists.

This game must be won.

The breath of the two competed with each other, and after two minutes, the referee raised his right hand: "In the first game of the semifinals, Zhou Ning of the Taiji Martial Arts Pavilion vs. Wang Yinlin of the White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion, start!" ”

In the stands, Shen Rou and Xuyun were separated by more than a dozen rows, sitting there, looking at the ring at the same time. Lin Xianming and the other three also found a place to sit down.

As soon as the referee's words landed, Wang Yinlin's extremely strong body rushed over, letting out a loud crane roar, and the distance was shortened in an instant, Zhou Ning didn't have time to think at this time, only to see the fist wind blowing, deafening, and the incomparably strong figure in front of him had rushed to the front and bombarded Zhou Ning. In mid-air, a phantom of a white crane with its wings outstretched suddenly appeared.

The shadow of the white crane flashed, and then there was a bang in the ring, and in the middle of Tallinn, a stone table placed there suddenly exploded, and all kinds of things scattered in the dust.

In the blasting sound, Zhou Ning's figure swept over in the air, picked up a piece of flying gravel, and threw it at Wang Yinlin, Wang Yinlin turned his head to the side while rushing over, the gravel was missing the head, and the weapon rack placed next to it was hit, and all kinds of weapons were scattered on the ground.

Not many of the people present could react to what was happening, and only a few people with relatively high skills, such as Yu Geng, Lin Mingming, Shen Rou and others, could see clearly. At the next moment, Zhou Ning and Wang Yinlin's bodies collided together and kicked each other, Wang Yinlin stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, Zhou Ning also stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and the two of them worked hard at the same time, wanting to pull the opponent's body behind him.

What a power!

Wang Yinlin's pupils dilated for a moment.

This was followed by a loud bang, deafening.

The two collided violently, and then flew back in unison, billowing smoke and dust rose up, Wang Yinlin's huge body directly broke a large section of the stone railing on the stone tower behind him, and the flying stone chips flew out on the head and face.

"Good skills!"

Wang Yinlin wiped away a trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold. His face was full of fierce aura, and a pair of eagle eyes with a cold and hard face stared at Zhou Ning.

"You're not bad either." Zhou Ning held the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand and said lightly.

Before Zhou Ning could finish speaking, Wang Yinlin had already ground with his legs like a predatory white crane, and rushed towards Zhou Ning with his feet, his momentum was fast, like a heavy chariot.

Sitting in the stands, Shen Rou, who was wearing a white dress and a white dress, looked at the field with some surprise at this time, she had already worked hard to look up to Zhou Ning, but now it seems that she still looks down on it......

In an instant, Wang Yinlin had already rushed in front of Zhou Ning, his left hand behind him, and his right hand pecked at his chest like a crane's beak.

Zhou Ning waved his hand, and he was also hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back to the side, and the two fists and fists collided with each other.