Chapter Ninety-One: Fighting
"Next up is a newcomer who doesn't want to be named, everyone bet quickly, can he beat Da Zhuang, who has won four in a row?"
Xiao Er of the underground boxing gym shouted, and people placed bets one after another, and almost nine out of nine bets were placed heavily on Da Zhuang.
After all, looking at the big man in the ring, who is nearly two and a half meters tall, and Yang Bai who looks a little thin opposite him, no matter how you look at Yang Bai, there is no chance of winning.
"I'm going to hammer your pretty face to pieces!"
Squeezed the fist in his hand, Da Zhuang released cruel words to Yang Bai.
And at the same time, with the sound of a gong, the battle began.
"Bang-"
With a bang, Da Zhuang's entire facial features were completely submerged in his face, and what caused this result was a seemingly small fist.
Closed his fist indifferently, Yang Bai had already tried his best to restrain the power of the punch just now, huh...... Just didn't kill this guy.
Lying on the ground, Da Zhuang's already ugly face was completely distorted, and all his teeth were lost, looking extremely miserable.
“……”
There was silence for a while, followed by earth-shattering screams.
"That's the end of it?!"
"What just happened!"
"How did Da Zhuang lose?"
"Lao Tzu has paid 300 yuan!"
Even the host was stunned, he was just about to sort out the words and say how Da Zhuang defeated the fifth enemy, but in the blink of an eye, Da Zhuang was cold.
"Let me congratulate this player on his victory......" It took a long time for him to hold back his words.
"I'm going to keep fighting." Raising his hand, Yang Bai said loudly.
"Good...... Okay, come and arrange the next opponent. ”
……
Twenty minutes later, Yang Bai stood helplessly in the ring, and there was silence below.
Seven games in a row, every move is a move, no matter what enemy they have before, no matter how famous they have before, they can't beat Yang Bai's understatement.
Yang Bai regretted that he solved it too quickly, resulting in no one daring to challenge him now.
But he really has no choice, he has tried his best to keep his strength down, and those guys still can't catch his move, can he be blamed for this?
"Can you try to fight?"
Just when everyone thought that no one would dare to challenge Yang Bai again, an old voice came from the crowd.
The old man was already white, wearing rags and patches, and looked a little dirty, like an old beggar.
"The storyteller Yang Bai is really famous."
Walking into the ring, the old man said with a smile.
At this time, seeing the figure of the old man clearly, someone below immediately exclaimed: "This is the leader of the beggar gang, Ke Zhenlong!" ”
For a while, many people gasped, Ke Jinlong's name was unknown to everyone, this is a real top master.
"Wait, Senior Ke just said that the young man is the storyteller Yang Bai?"
"No wonder he has such strength, it turned out to be the storyteller Yang Bai!"
"Is he so strong in martial arts?"
……
"Ke Zhenlong, ......"
In Yang Bai's memory, this is a ruthless character, although because of old age, his qi and blood are no longer as good as many people, but he has eighteen palms of dragon descending, and his offensive ability is among the top few in the rivers and lakes.
Overall, in the original "Legend of Chivalry", Ke Zhenlong's strength can definitely enter the top ten.
But the current copy is a messy copy, and I don't know what will change.
After giving each other hands, Ke Jinlong took the lead, but because he was just fighting, he did not use his internal strength, but simply attacked with his fists and feet.
Even so, the palm wind he brought with his palm was extremely powerful.
Raising his hand to parry, Yang Bai was still suppressing his strength, and after a few fights, he lost interest.
Suddenly, a dodge and a punch knocked Ke Jinlong out of the ring, Yang Bai said with a smile: "You lost." ”
Wiping the sweat on the top of his head, Ke Zhenlong's gaze was a little frightened, he knew his strength very well. That's why he's so horrified.
It can be said that in the entire martial arts rivers and lakes, there may only be two people who can defeat him so lightly, but now a third person has appeared.
He couldn't imagine that with Yang Bai's age and strength, he would be willing to be a storyteller.
surrendered his resignation, Yang Bai knew that he had defeated Ke Jinlong, and it was impossible for anyone to come to power again.
After receiving his bounty, he threw 2,000 money to Li San, who was still stunned, and then left in style.
However, although his people are gone, what happened today is destined to spread in the rivers and lakes.
……
Night, inn.
"Big brother, you're in the limelight again, and it's so exaggerated this time!" Xu Ziyi complained to Yang Bai.
"Ahem, didn't I have some fun at the time?" Yang Bai said embarrassedly.
"The eldest brother is always like this, and the second brother, you should get used to it." Xu Ziqi said indifferently.
"There's going to be more trouble." Xu Ziyi sighed.
They say that the most taboo thing for storytellers walking the rivers and lakes is to be too public, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.
Sure enough, as Xu Ziyi expected, Yang Bai's defeat of Ke Jinlong fermented in the rivers and lakes at the fastest speed, and more and more forces approached them and wanted to recruit.
Xu Ziyi could only refuse one by one, but fortunately, Yang Bai had great deterrence, and even if those forces were rejected, they did not make other moves.
In this way, Yang Bai wandered around during the day, sometimes talking and talking, and went to bed at night, and time passed in a flash.
In a month's time, Yang Bai felt that his vacation was enough, and it was time to do something.
According to the time of the original book, it will take several years to wait for the real turmoil in the rivers and lakes. Yang Bai was almost rested, so naturally he didn't have the patience to wait any longer.
So he's going to do something to get everything started early.
Since you want to do something, you have to choose a 'lucky player'.
First of all, the force must be big, otherwise there will be no sensation. Secondly, exclude the real decency, such as the Shaolin Temple, etc. Then from the remaining options, choose the most annoying one, preferably not too far away.
The answer is self-evident, Yang Bai actually still has a good impression of that sect, but the people in that sect are basically left with no slots.
That's right, the target he chose was none other than the Wudang faction.
Leaving a letter to his two younger brothers, Yang Bai found a groom and went straight to Wudang Mountain.
Three days later, when he came to the foot of Wudang Mountain, Yang Bai stretched his muscles and bones, and then walked to the mountain gate of the Wudang faction.
Taking out the GBL Sect mask given to him by Ophelia from the system space, and putting on a black robe, Yang Bai was sure that no one would recognize him.
The figure flickered, and it only took Yang Bai two minutes to stand in front of the gate of Wudang Sect Mountain.