As soon as the gong struck, the top 16 officially started, and Zhao Lao Er took a deep breath and stood in the ring.

Wang Tianyuan on the opposite side walked into the ring with confidence, he and his team were born winners, and there was a kind of confidence in standing on the stage.

Zhao Lao Er looked at the audience on the sidelines, they all bet on Wang Tianyuan to win, so they were all cursing him for losing.

"Second Zhao! Hurry up and throw in the towel."

"Stop the ink, surrender quickly! Let's have a drink! ”

"Dick! Don't toss! ”

"Dick! Don't fantasize about being a civilian! It's good to be a pariah too! ”

Everyone gossiped and encouraged him to give up.

People take sides when their interests are at stake.

For their reaction, Zhao Lao Er suddenly felt creepy.

I thought fifteen days ago, when I hit the iron street and swept the cherry blossoms.

Long Fei said to him, "Brother, do you know that I have a dream. ”

Zhao Lao Er asked, "What dream?" ”

Long Fei said: "I've seen too many wicked people in the world laugh to the end, I just can't swallow this breath!" ”

Zhao Lao Er said: "If you are not convinced, do you know that according to my observation, it seems that bad people are easier to succeed in troubled times." ”

Long Fei said: "Listen, one day as long as I am the master, I hope that evil cannot suppress the right, and good people will have a safe life." ”

Zhao Lao Er said: "This is a difficult road." ”

Long Fei smiled: "Hahaha, although it is difficult. But.. I'm ready to take it on. ”

Brother, you did rise to the top, but you have no choice but to die now for this belief. This.. Is there still a heavenly principle?

Zhao Lao Er thought of Long Fei, and a stream of tears rolled in his eyes.

Wang Tianyuan stood on the stage very professionally, occasionally glancing at the observation deck, he felt that only Lin Fengjiao was worthy of him in this world. Long Peifeng, civilians with civilians, untouchables with untouchables.

So he hates Zhao Lao Er very much, he hates his attitude of always wanting to turn over, the untouchables just sweep the streets obediently, what are you tossing around?

Zhao Lao Er waited with bated breath, Wang Tianyuan put on a boxing stance, and he began to move his body and did some probing steps.

Zhao Lao Er made a simple gesture, and then Wang Tianyuan suddenly punched him in the eye.

Zhao Lao Er rested it with his left hand.

"Oops", the abdomen was left hooked, the punch just now was just a false move, and the second punch hit him in the abdomen.

Zhao Lao Er spat out a mouthful of bitter water.

Wang Tianyuan mocked: "You can enter the top 16, it is an insult to me." ”

On the iron street, the sun is shining, and there is a little person with faith buried under the thousand-year-old pine.

The little girl accompanied her brother to play with the kite, and when she saw the five stones neatly stacked under the tree, the girl felt chic and played with them.

The girl's younger brother doesn't like the player's house wine, and only likes to watch the kite fly in the sky, and the boy flies the kite while running. When the wind blew, the kite took off his hand and floated to the ancient pine, and the boy was in a hurry, shouting for his sister to ask for a kite. My sister called my grandfather, and you see he dropped the kite on the tree again.

The boy shouted to his grandfather to take off the kite quickly, and his grandfather said, "How can my old bones climb trees?" The child willfully said that I wanted to play with a kite, and the grandfather, who loved his grandson, went to fetch a long pole.

Grandpa looked up, why the leaves of the thousand-year-old pines have fallen off, which is a sign that the city has run out.

The three grandparents suddenly felt that the ground was shaking, and the grandfather looked at it suddenly, why is this pile of soil rustling? Is it an earthquake?

The two children seemed to be very scared, and the grandfather said that he was not afraid, and the grandfather held a long rod and waited for him.

The girl noticed that the stone she had just played with suddenly flew up.

I saw the mound of dirt erupt, and a man covered in a white cloth came out of the ground.

The three of them were shocked and screamed. Grandpa held a wooden pole in front of his grandson.

The people of that era believed in resurrecting the soul, and they also believed that there were zombies in this world.

Grandpa shouted: "Heaven and earth spirit. ”

"Don't be a heavenly spirit, an earth spirit. Help me tear these cloths apart. ”

Grandpa immediately hit the wooden pole towards the mummy, and the mummy grabbed it casually and took the wooden pole away.

Grandpa was shocked, this arm strength? Is this human? It's a monster, let's get someone to go quickly.

After speaking, he pulled his grandchildren and ran quickly.

The mummy tore open the wrapped cloth, revealing a dusty face, a beard on his face, and a delicate nose, which was Long Fei, who seemed to have gained six or seven pounds at this time, and had lean muscles on his body.

His eyes were shining, but his sword was hidden in his sheath, and he didn't make any deliberate movements, as if he was a phoenix reborn in Nirvana.

This time, it was the magic skill of turning that saved his life.

Long Fei was wearing a people's uniform sewn with patches, which was the best clothes that Zhao Lao Er could find. Because he was buried in the soil for several days, although he was covered with white cloth, he still got dirt when he broke through the soil, and his face was full of stubble, and he looked like a homeless man who had not bathed for many days.

He walked down the iron street, a little hungry, and came to the Raven Dragon Inn, which was running as usual.

The Warrior Contest is a carnival in the Walled Dragon City, and people from other places are pouring in en masse, all kinds of people go around the streets, there are white-skinned British, dark-skinned Indians, Koreans from the north, and the Qing people with braids.

The strange thing is that the cute and enchanting shopkeeper Xu Feiniang is not there, and the hunter quartet who usually block the door of the inn is not there.

Long Fei looked around, and the horizontal bar that hung said Warrior Tournament, and the details said that the ring venue was located in the central square.

Long Fei thought, "Ah! It's the Warriors Tournament today, huh? No wonder they're not there."

The people he said were Xu Feiniang and the hunter quartet.

Long Fei pondered: "Today's business is so good, but the protagonist of the inn is not there?" ”

While he was thinking, a newsboy shouted along the street: "Outside the Warrior Tournament!" The top 16 is now playing, and the first untouchable Zhao Lao Er vs. Hengyuanxiang's Wang Tianyuan!

Long Fei hurriedly took off the number from the newsboy's hand, and Long Fei looked at the number: "Oops, it's already in the game, I have to hurry up." ”

The game on the field is anhydride, Zhao Lao Er has already received four or five punches, and wants to use the bridge hand taught in the book to defuse the opponent's attack, but the book says yes, but the reality is not necessarily, I am about to catch his hand, I don't know why the punch hit Zhao Lao Er's cheekbone.

"Wang Tianyuan! God Fist is invincible!! ”

"Wang Tianyuan killed this stupid dick!"

"Wang Tianyuan! You're so handsome."

Many rich and handsome girls in the village came to the scene to support, and Du Feng was different in that he did not design any posture to seduce girls, if it was Du Feng, he would bite his lips, touch his vital organs and other gorgeous actions.

Wang Tianyuan is relatively simple, a typical straight man, he wears a strong suit sewn with a phoenix, and uses clothes to show his love, as for the female fans next to him, what do they think? Don't even think about it!

The game is still raging.

At this time, Ali's butterfly step has not yet been invented, but Wang Tianyuan already understands the importance of constantly moving his feet.

At this moment in the game, Zhao Laoer's face was punched five or six times, his nose was already blue and his face was swollen, and his cheekbones were swollen.

Wang Tianyuan threw a few more heavy punches, left hook and right hook, all of which hit him in the face, chest, and lower abdomen.

The corners of Zhao Laoer's mouth spat blood.

He was losing and retreating, and Xin Zhuzi immediately called a timeout.

Each team only has one chance to call a timeout.

The people on the sidelines all made a fuss, because as long as Zhao Lao Er fell, they could collect money, and wouldn't it be against their money if they called a pause?

Someone shouted, "You guys can do it, throw a white flag and you're done!" ”

At this time, Zhao Laoer's bruises had turned a large area purple, and the blood had already covered the corners of his eyes.

He gasped.

Ah Ji hurriedly took a hot cloth to help him wipe his blood, the medicine box in Ah Ji's hand was quite shabby, and there was no medicinal oil to stop swelling and stasis, only a wet cloth.

Xin Zhuzi asked, "What's your name?" ”

Zhao Lao Er replied with cracked lips: "Zhao Lao. Two. ”

Xin Zhuzi asked, "Where are you from?" ”

Zhao Lao Er replied: "Mountain. . . Shandong.. Zichuan. ”

Xin Zhuzi said: "Okay! It's quite sober. ”

More and more spectators are going to the sidelines to bet on the owner of the Yum Gate.

The odds of Baishengmen, the largest gambling house in the commercial street, have increased from one to five to one to fifteen, but there are almost no bets on Zhao Lao Er, which is a game without suspense.

Wang Tianyuan's two boxing coaches offered a plan: "Later, you can hit a left hook, a right straight punch, and then an uppercut, hit him in the jaw, and this one will be won!" ”

One of the foreign coaches said: "Remember to hit the temple with a left hook, this punch, no matter how stubborn people will fall." ”

Wang Tianyuan replied: "Okay! Coach, give me twenty seconds! ”

As soon as the gong struck, the assistant regiments on both sides retreated, and Zhao Lao Er limped to the center of the ring.

Wang Tianyuan jumped boxing steps to the center, and this game will end in twenty seconds.

Zhao Lao Er looked at Wang Tianyuan in front of him as if there were double figures, and he seemed to hear the audience on the stage telling him to admit defeat.

At this time, there was an auditory hallucination in his ears, as if it came from Long Fei: "Second child! You don't have any combat experience, but I have a suggestion. ”

He looked at Wang Tianyuan who was standing in front of him, and the voice of the person next to him, and he found that the surroundings were white.

Fifteen days ago, when he came out to enjoy the flowers on Iron Street, he saw that the honest pariahs still wanted to bully him, looking at the back of the horse face leaving, Long Fei thought to himself: "I will go to the Nine Heavens Realm to find the priest tonight, I don't know if I will encounter trouble?" If I can't come back, Zhao Lao Er will be enough to choke in the Warriors Competition, and I will have to teach him a few tricks. ”

Long Fei said to Zhao Laoer: "Brother, I have a few things I want to tell you. ”