In the quarterfinals, there was no accident that the five disciples of the two factions of turtles and cranes and Jackie Chan all entered, and the remaining two were boxers, while the other was a werewolf.

Strange to say, the werewolf player has been looking at Jackie Chan with a vicious eye, as if there is some deep hatred between the two.

When the lot was drawn, the disciples of the two factions of the turtle and crane finally met again, Yamucha was very unhappy when he looked at Tianjin rice, and he had already decided to teach him a good lesson when he competed.

"You've all passed the preliminaries, and it seems that you're not as weak as I thought."

Tianjin Fan said with a sneer, with a thick mockery in his tone.

"I didn't expect you to pass the preliminaries, and you're not as weak as I thought." Hearing Tianjin Fan say this, of course they Yamucha will not give up, and retorted.

"You'd better pray that you don't touch me during the game, or I'll fix you well."

Yamucha said that it was already very close to Tianjin rice, and if it was closer, it would be kissed. The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, invisibly filled with sparks and the smell of gunpowder.

And Dumpling looked at Meng Lin and suddenly stretched out a hand and said, "Bald."

Of course Meng Lin was not happy to be said by the dumplings, although he was indeed bald, but it was really fifty steps and a hundred steps for the dumplings to laugh at him, because he only had one hair.

"You're bald." Meng Lin also fought back.

"I'm not bald, I have hair."

After saying that, Dumpling took off his hat, revealing his head with a single hair, and then stuck out his tongue to mock Meng Lin.

The Tianjin rice on the side blushed a little and put on the hat for the dumplings, and he also felt that the dumplings looked really embarrassing.

"Players who have passed the preliminaries, please come here and draw lots." At this time, the referee's voice sounded, and the two sides taunted each other and fought back against each other, and then stopped, ready to draw lots.

"Dumplings, help me put it with the guy named Yamucha, I want to see what he is capable of."

Tianjin Rice knows that dumplings have superpowers, and it is not difficult to cheat by lottery.

"As for the werewolf, seeing that he seems to hate the old man named Jackie Chan, let's put the two of them together."

"Hmm!"

Dumpling nodded, and then stretched out a hand and hooked his fingers, and the lottery in the box automatically flew up, and Dumpling wanted the person who drew the lot to draw whatever lottery he wanted.

The first game was Tianjin Rice vs. Yamucha, and when he learned that his opponent was Tianjin Rice, Yamucha sneered and walked up to him and said, "Don't be defeated by me in three or two hits."

"I'll give you back this sentence as it is." Tianjin Fan also sneered, and the smell of gunpowder between the two diffused again.

"Please prepare for the first game." After that, the referee went to the ring outside.

"Humph!"

Tianjin rice and Yamucha snorted coldly at each other, and each went to prepare.

And the werewolf was excited, very satisfied that the opponent was Jackie Chan.

In the ring, the host has ignited the atmosphere of the audience and is looking forward to the start of the game.

"The first game starts right away, so let's have two players from the first game on the field. Of these two players, one is a disciple of Master Wutian, who is known as the god of martial arts, and the other is said to be a disciple of the head of the Crane Immortal School, which is the opposite of the Turtle Immortal School. The disciples of the two factions of turtles and cranes gather here, and it is really exciting to look forward to their competition. The host said impassionedly, "Next, we will invite our two players to play!" ”

Under the loud shouts of the host, Tianjin Fan and Yamucha came on the stage, and as soon as they got on the stage, they stared at each other, and the sparks in their eyes were self-evident.

"The first game, start now!" With the referee's order, the game officially began.

"It's your misfortune to meet me, and now I'm going to teach you a good lesson." Yamucha was ready for battle and sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, just let me see your strength." Tianjin Rice was also ready for battle.

The two looked at each other, and then both shot at the same time. The two who collided together launched a fierce battle, fighting evenly from the ground to the air, and the surrounding spectators were stunned to see when they had seen such a fight.

Tianjin rice and Yamucha hit the ground from the air again, leaving a scar on each other's faces and parting.

"I didn't expect these three eyes to be so strong, it seems that I underestimated him." Yamucha wiped the blood from her face and said secretly in her heart.

"I didn't expect this guy to really have two hits, it seems that he doesn't just talk big." Tianjin Fan also said in his heart.

The two of them have taken each other's evaluation up a notch.

"Is that all you have?" Tianjin Fan provoked, he wanted to see what Yamucha was capable of.

"Of course not, I'll let you take a good look at my strength."

Yamucha put on his smug move, the posture of the New Wolf Tooth Wind Fist, intending to use this move to divide the victory and defeat.

"Good!"

Seeing that Yamucha had another move, Tianjin Fan screamed and put on a defensive posture.

"New Wolf Tooth Wind Fist!"

Yamucha screamed as she attacked Tianjin Rice, and the whole person was like turning into a wolf.

The Tianjin rice is the whole person sinks, puts on a horse step posture, the upper body begins to swell, and the whole person seems to have turned into an iron wall.

"Hah!"

Yamucha's wolf tooth wind fist's attack fell on Tianjin Fan's body, and Tianjin Fan's whole body was red, and he was hard to carry Yamucha's attack.

Finally, Yamucha's attack stopped, and he looked at Tianjin Fan in surprise, he didn't expect this guy to be able to resist his new wolf tooth wind fist, is he a monster.

And Tianjin Fan also returned to his standing posture, looked at Yamucha and sneered: "Your boxing technique just now is at the level of a three-year-old child in our place, don't you have stronger moves?"

Hearing that Tianjin Fan underestimated him, how could Yamucha endure it, he rushed forward and collided with Tianjin Rice, and this time Tianjin Fan did not match Yamucha like just now, but repelled Yamucha.

Seeing that Tianjin Rice's strength had risen another notch, Yamucha knew that he could no longer hide his strength.

"Turtle! Send! Gas! Merit! ”

Yamucha took the posture of the Turtle School Qigong, and he didn't believe that Tianjin Fan could block this move.

"What! This is! ”

And Jackie Chan, who was watching the two fight in the backfield, was very surprised to see Yamucha pose of turtle school qigong, he remembered that he had not taught Yamucha turtle school qigong, but he didn't expect Yamucha to learn it by himself.

"It's Turtle School Qigong!"

Wukong on the side shouted happily, he was very happy to see that Yamucha could also sect qigong.