Today's twilight is destined to go down in the annals of military history. [Ran^Text^Library] Changbai Mountain is no longer as quiet as in the past, and the five top teams in China have passed the test on this mountain, and the roar of the fire comes from a ring on the top of the mountain. "Come on Qincheng, come on~" "Prison Dragon, you will win~" Two different voices of support sounded. The person who was nervously watching in the audience was damaged by a little girl. Wearing pale yellow clothes, natural beauty, and slightly curly eyelashes, the little girl looks particularly moving under the sunset. Sun Dongyun was completely conquered, and after wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he squirted, "At this time, she is so beautiful that she is so beautiful!" Soon the little girl stretched out her white hand, which was ashamed of even milk, and clenched her fist, "Prisoner Dragon, come on, give me a hard beating of these bastards." As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at her strangely, and the little girl was not surprised. "What's the matter, you don't like it, you can support those bastards in Qincheng, look at what I'm doing!" Sun Dongyun and the others were all embarrassed when they heard this, Sun Dongyun approached the little girl with a smile and said, "Little girl, hello, my name is Sun Dongyun, can you tell me your name?" The girl looked at him impatiently, "My name is Simon Wenya, and I know you." Sun Dongyun's heart blossomed, and he was about to speak, "However, the performance is not good, continue to work hard." Simonvinya interrupted him. Sun Dongyun thought for a while, and then asked his subordinates to shout after Ximen Wenya. After a while, Ximen Wenya shouted again, "Come on, come on, dragon...", more than a dozen people followed and shouted the same slogan "Come on, dragon". Seeing this, Gao Yi and the others looked at Hou Qinghai in confusion, and the latter shook his head. "Senior brother, Sun Dongyun is also a nobody in his eyes, why don't we shout too. How about we support Qincheng's side. "Okay, how about we have a gambling fight, let's gamble with Sun Dongyun?" "Oh? What's the bet? "Look at me." The two talked for a while, and then Gao Yi walked up to Sun Dongyun and said, "Brother Sun, it's too boring to shout like this, why don't we gamble?" Do you dare? Sun Dongyun looked at him with a strange expression, "What kind of bet?" And what are the bets? "Haha, rejoice, we'll bet on which side of the ring wins. I see that you choose the Prison Dragon, then Hou Qinghai and I will choose Qincheng. As for the bet, I see that the loser will take the initiative to bow his head and shout brother when he sees the victor later. How? Sun Dongyun nodded, "I have no opinion, you and I both know that for us, face is more important than money and other things outside the body, so the stakes in this bet are very high." Gao Yi shrugged, and then he told Hou Qinghai about the conversation just now. The latter nodded excitedly and said, "Exciting, that's what makes it look interesting." "The crowd on the stage was so lively that the person who had the upper hand desperately attacked the opponent. Among them, Sanmao's battle with his opponent Ling Zifeng is particularly eye-catching, Ling Zifeng looks thin, but his attacks go straight to the point everywhere, at this time, Ling Zifeng stood on the ground with both hands and legs and kicked quickly like Sanmao's neck, as well as Sanmao's little brother. Sanmao secretly thought, you are really ruthless, if you are not careful, I am afraid that I will have to cut off my grandchildren. Sanmao dodged a super-large backflip behind him, and as soon as he landed, he shouted, "You kid is playing yin with me, then don't blame me for being unkind." "Ling Zifeng" Hehe, for me the arena is like a battlefield, so we are not children, so don't take it into account, take out your real skills and let me see." "Okay, I'll show you my Lion King Fist." Sanmao got serious, he gestured a few times, and shouted, "Come on." Ling Zifeng also took out the peerless school, "Look at my tiger fist." The crowd below, led by Ximen Wenya, shouted, "Prison dragon, prison dragon, evil tiger out of the cage." Not to be outdone, Hou Qinghai and the others roared in unison: "The lion king, the lion king, reappear brilliant~" Everyone on the stage stopped and looked at them in astonishment. Listening to the growing slogans, both sides understood. Wang Cheng laughed and said, "Brothers, today is the time when my four heavenly kings of Qincheng are famous, everyone should show their real skills," Liu Yidao snorted, "The brothers are also hidden, and I will step on these bullshit kings." Seeing that everyone on the stage got serious, the shouts from the audience became louder. The camera was given to Sanmao's side, and at this time, Sanmao and his opponent punched together. The two of them were not dodging, and their opponents were punched in the body, as if to prove whose fists were harder. "This kind of battle is too fierce, and it's not something we can compare!" "Yes, you see Sanmao's boxing technique is like a lion pounces on a rabbit, majestic." "Qi~ You see Ling Zifeng's boxing technique is as terrible as a tiger descending from the mountain." Two people with different supporters were blowing in the wind towards Sanmao and Ling Zifeng. Sanmao was kicked down by Ling Zifeng, and the former was down, a weird monkey stole a peach and pinched the other party's little brother. A painful cry "Ao woo ~ Ao woo ~" I saw Ling Zifeng covering a certain part with his hands.

Zou frowned and danced there with a little swan. This action caused the audience to laugh. Someone held his stomach in one hand and pointed at Ling Zifeng with the other, laughing and saying intermittently, "Haha, I... I haven't... Haha, I've seen such a funny person. Haha~" The other person was even more exaggerated, "I... Haha, I haven't seen this version of the little swan either. Not only the people in the audience were laughing, but even the initiator Sanmao was also spread on the floor, slapping the floor with one hand, "Haha, you laughed at me..." Some of them couldn't help laughing, but they were immediately stopped by the iron-faced Liu Yidao. Those people held their back. Looking at some of the people who imprisoned the dragon were like eating flies, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Someone in the audience immediately "poof~", and then a louder laugh came. Simon Wenya had a smile on her face and touched her tears. Ling Zifeng blushed in embarrassment and didn't know what to do, suddenly he was in a hurry and foamed at the mouth and pretended to faint, and someone immediately carried him down and sent him away. Everyone could see that he was pretending to faint, but everyone didn't break it. Ling Zifeng was carried away for a while, and after hearing the laughter, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, "It's so dangerous, I finally dodged..." Bi Owen looked at him with strange eyes, "When did you learn this trick, it's a great trick, haha." "Don't laugh, that's just a knee-jerk reaction. Let's go back to the stands. If you want to win this victory, there is still a hard fight! Sanmao sighed. On the stage, at this time, Han Yang and his opponent He Yong were in full swing. Both are good at legs. He Yong saw that there were successive defeats, and he shouted, "Han Yang, we will decide the winner with one move, and take my Donkey Kong leg." "Haha, okay, then you can also taste my Tang family's seventy-two road Tan legs." The two of them don't let each other go back and forth, and they both want to defeat their opponents with one move, so there is such a scene, He Yong covered his face and rubbed it lightly while whispering, "Hiss~ Mom, my face." "It was obvious that his face was swollen. On the other side, Han Yang also wrinkled his face, his head was kicked up, and he touched it with his hand, "Hiss, ahh The two looked at one by one, paused at the same time and said in unison, "Count you ruthless!" "I walked out of the ring with a tacit understanding. Only a group of spectators were stunned, and then there was a burst of scolding, "Damn, what are you doing, I thought there would be a dragon fight, wasting Lao Tzu's expression." "Hmph, yes. It made my neck hoarse..."All kinds of disdainful snorts came, and neither of them cared. Only Gao Yi, Sun Dongyun and others whispered to themselves at the same time, "It seems that they deliberately made way for the last two, and the key to success or failure in the end depends on Wang Cheng and Liu Yidao." "Wang Cheng and Liu Yidao also seem to have discovered that they were deliberately taking the opportunity to make way, and it seems that I must have a decisive battle with him. Wang Cheng knew that he must be the point, so he decided to use his mastery: "Liu Yidao, the grievances between you and me will be settled on this stage." Sanmao in the audience said in a low voice, "It seems that he is going to use his heart-piercing hand, he was useless when he fought with viagra at the beginning!" This trick is also a trick for him to become famous. "I don't know what that Liu Yidao will take?" To be honest, I'm looking forward to it! Bi Owen said. He Yong, who was imprisoned in the dragon opposite, said to Zhang Xiong: "Do you think Brother Liu will use that trick?" Zhang Xiong said, "You mean, a thousand pounds of hammers?" That's what to see. The two of them on the field each breathed and lifted their breath, and the people off the field also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, everyone became nervous, and everyone knew that this was the key to preparing a move to determine the victory, so they all widened their eyes and looked forward to it. The wind blew unpleasantly, but this was the time when the two of them were fighting. The wind stopped, and the two of them fell to their knees on one foot, gasping for breath. Everyone only saw two people covering their shoulders and one covering their chests, and when they looked closely, they found that Liu Yidao's chest was scratched with a small layer of skin. And Wang Cheng's right hand swayed from side to side with the wind. It looks like a dislocated hand. After the calm of the stop, the whole arena boiled. No one knows how they fought each other, and no one knows the winner. With the exception of one group of people. Among them, Bi Owen and others are still discussing who wins and who loses. But on the field, Liu Yidao said, "How about this battle being a draw, everyone ends peacefully like this, the best of both worlds." Wang Cheng, what do you think? "I agree, so how about ending our feud?" Wang Cheng returned. "No problem, then I'm in the meeting. Let's go. With that, he left with a group of people. Wang Cheng and the others also dispersed silently. Everyone dispersed with a lingering mood... The two parties, who were originally furious, did not dare to go all out because they took care of each other. A few days later, except for Wang Wei, Sun Dongyun and others, who did not leave, all the rest were sent back. Ouyang Zhantian and the others were discussing a plan in the conference room. As for the plan... (Stay tuned)