Walking into the gymnasium, it was full of people, and even the aisles were crowded, just like the situation on the train during the Spring Festival in the past.

The gymnasium is a stepped seat, the closer to the front, the lower the terrain, and at the front, there is a ring, surrounded by a one-meter-high spring rope, and at the moment four beautiful women in bikinis are dancing in the ring. The back of the ring should be a place for the contestants to rest and change their clothes.

Song Jian glanced at his ticket, which was seat twenty-five in the third row. The third row is not bad, just enough to look down on the ring a little, unlike the first row, where you need to tilt your head slightly to see what's going on in the ring.

"Let's go, let's go," Song Jian squeezed over, came to the third row, and checked the seat number, near the aisle was No. 24, and next to it was his seat, No. 25.

But at this time, there was a man sitting in seat 25, with a fleshy face and a scorpion tattoo on the back of his neck. At this time, it is almost beginning, and the hot dance of the four beauties has ended.

"Hey, friend, is this your seat?" Song Jian bent down, looking at the outermost person, and said to the scorpion tattoo inside.

The scorpion man slowly turned his face, his dark skin was shining, although his face was large, but his eyes were small.

"Huh? What did you say? I can't hear you? The scorpion man chewed gum and said slowly.

Song Jian shook the admission ticket in his hand, "My seat number is the twenty-fiveth, may I ask if this is your seat?" ”

"You say it again? I can't hear you, uncle! The scorpion man's eyes narrowed, well, it was already small, but this one was even smaller, his mouth was slightly raised, and he stared at Song Jian.

Song Jian sighed, and said in his heart that this person was really troublesome, he raised his voice and said, "I said that this position is mine, if you don't have a ticket, please get up." ”

"I ...... grass" The scorpion boy was angry, this little white face, didn't he see the tattoo on the back of my neck? Dare to ask me for a seat, "You little cub, you are looking for death, I've never seen you ...... with such eyes."

The scorpion man spit out a series of swear words from his mouth, Song Jian frowned, and was about to make a move, when the person who was close to the aisle and the outermost seat couldn't stand it, only to see that the man stood up all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and grabbed the scorpion man's hair, and slammed the scorpion man's head into the seat in front of him with a "bang".

The scorpion man screamed, but the man didn't stop, grabbed the scorpion man's hair, pressed it down, and at the same time raised his leg and directly hit the scorpion man's nose with his stocking-wearing knees.

Stockings?

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the person in front of him with short hair and a denim jacket turned out to be a woman, who had been keeping his head down and holding a large newspaper in his hand, the newspaper covered her legs, and Song Jian really didn't find out that this person was a woman.

It's just that this woman is too ruthless, the scorpion man just wants to occupy a seat, but now he is beaten by this woman so that his forehead and nose are bloody, and one of his front teeth is missing.

"Get out of here!"

The woman pulled suddenly, pulled the scorpion man out of the hair from the inside, and kicked her foot hard, fortunately she was not wearing high heels, if it was high heels, the heel would definitely go directly into the scorpion man's chrysanthemum.

The people around them retreated in panic.

The scorpion man turned around, glanced at the woman hatefully, and then didn't dare to let go of the fart, covered his nose and ran away.

The woman clapped her hands, glanced at Song Jian, and said, "What do you see, don't hurry in yet, the game will start immediately!" ”

Song Jian bowed his hand to the woman, thanked him, and then went in and sat in his place, and there was a scorpion man's nosebleed under the position, which made Song Jian a little uncomfortable, of course, not because he was afraid, but because he was dirty.

"You're useless, what's the use of a big man, who was robbed of his position and still spoke softly?" The woman folded the newspaper, sat down beside Song Jian, and spoke to teach Song Jian a lesson.

Song Jian just smiled and didn't say anything more.

"What's your name? Who gave you the ticket in your hand, I bought your ticket, it was given to my aunt, but he went to the coach's seat, he collected the ticket, and gave it to someone else, what, know my aunt? The woman said to Song Jian, she had short hair, makeup on her eyes, and her face was covered with powder, but her appearance was really good-looking, there was a kind of beauty in the handsome, just like Lin Qingxia, wearing a small denim jacket on her upper body, a black sweater inside, the sweater wrapped her bulging chest, and the lower body was denim shorts, and inside the shorts were thin leggings like stockings, which might also be called stockings.

"I don't know," the Song family shook their heads.

"And, well, whether you know each other or not, my name is Gao Yuan, what about you?" Gao Yuan is a self-cooked.

"Song Jian," Song Jian glanced at Gao Yuan's chest, and it was indeed tall and round.

At this time, there was a roar of gongs and drums in the stadium, and then a middle-aged man in a golden coiling dragon costume walked to the center of the ring with a microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fathers and friends of Gusu City, martial arts heroes from all over the world, good afternoon! I'm Pan Chenfeng, the host of the martial arts legend column, and welcome to the scene of this year's martial arts legends finals. Today, on this stage under my feet, this year's martial arts alliance leader will be born, who will he be, let's wait and see. ”

After a burst of enthusiastic sounds, the host Pan Chenfeng continued: "Let me first talk about the rules of this finals. Today, the four season winners, the four players who made it to the top four, will be drawn on this stage to play a knockout round, and then the remaining two will compete for the title of champion. The winner will share the PK with last year's Martial Arts Legend Champion.

The final winner will win the title of "Martial Arts Alliance Master", and at the same time, he will also receive a million prize provided by the "Almighty Driver" column group. Well, mega millions,**, today you will be witnessing together. Now, let's take the stage with four of our heroes! ”

The whole audience was enthusiastic, and the people in the back seats stood up directly. The entire stadium erupted in continuous applause and cheers.

Gao Yuan beside him also stood up, waving his arms and twisting his buttocks, and the person in the seat behind him looked excited.

Song Jian didn't expect this show to be so popular.

On the stage, a team of little monks, bareheaded, wearing martial arts uniforms and bare feet, fought on the stage in a decent manner.

"This is Shaolin boxing, which was gradually formed after absorbing Song Zu's long fist and Hongmen Nanquan. It's simple, but it's very practical," Gao Yuan sat down again, looked at the stage, and said excitedly to Song Jianjie.

Song Jian didn't expect that Gao Yuan, a woman, was still so good at martial arts, no wonder he didn't have much effort when he beat the scorpion man just now, it seems that this Gao Yuan has a few moments.

At this time, at the back of the ring, at the entrance of the gymnasium, six beautiful women wearing bikinis, showing their legs, twisting their little buttocks, lined up in a line, and walked out holding signs, and behind them, there were four shirtless men in shorts.

Under the leadership of the six beauties, the four heroes stood in the ring, and the host Pan Chenfeng stepped over the spring rope and stood in front of the four of them.

The little monks all jumped down flexibly, and when the audience was quiet, Pan Chenfeng picked up the microphone and said, "Next, let me introduce these four heroes to you." ”

Saying that, Pan Chenfeng came to the one on the far left and said: "I think everyone must be thunderous about the name of this one, everyone look at his bright bald head, and the nine incense scars on his bald head, you must know his identity, yes, he is Zeng Yilong, the first warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, known as Zeng Brother Zeng Tietou." ”

There was a cheer from the audience, Song Jian couldn't help but look at that Zeng Yilong, although his body was a little thinner, but it looked very strong, his abdominal muscles were bulging one by one, very strong, and more importantly, the hair was shiny, and the nine incense scars were particularly eye-catching. It can be seen that Zeng Yilong also has some ability.

"As the saying goes, the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, as the first warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, I believe that Brother Zeng will not let us down tonight!" Pan Chenfeng said loudly.

Song Jian muttered in his heart, "This is the first warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, his name is a bit too fake." "But this is just an entertainment confrontation show, who cares if he is real or not.

Gao Yuan waved the newspaper in his hand and screamed, "Brother Zeng, I'm optimistic about you." ”

At this time, Pan Chenfeng had already bypassed Zeng Yilong, walked to the second person, and said: "This one, maybe you don't know it very well, because he has only played three games in our martial arts ring, but the three people who duel against him are all masters of masters. Moreover, those three masters were all knocked out by one punch.

This one is the Muay Thai master who has just returned from Thailand and won the 70kg gold belt in the world-class Muay Thai competition, Jia Tuoni! ”

There was another exclamation from the audience.

Gao Yuan didn't shake the newspaper this time, obviously he didn't like this Jia Tuoni very much.

Jia Tuoni folded his hands and greeted the audience, a gesture that is popular in Thailand and other places, and is probably related to the prosperity of Buddhism. Jia Tuoni made this action, but it was more standard than Zeng Yilong, the first martial monk on the side.

There were cheers in the stadium, but there were also a lot of whistles and cheers. Think about it, this is all Chinese, at this moment suddenly popped up a Muay Thai master, although this Muay Thai master is also Chinese, but everyone is still not very happy to watch.

Pan Chenfeng saw that everyone was a little hostile, so he didn't introduce too much, but came to the side of the third person, a big man with black hair on his chest.

Before the host Pan Chenfeng could speak, a fierce cheer rang out from the audience. More than half of the people stood up and shouted loudly: "Zhang San! Tom! Tom! Tom! ……”

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