At 5:50 p.m. that night, Zhuang Zhuang, Tingting, An Ning, Lan Jiang, and Yi Qun gathered at the gate of the compound and rushed to the Xinde Martial Arts Hall by bus. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They first came to Mr. You's office, met with Mr. You and had a brief chat, and Mr. You told them that they had prepared New Year's goods for them to take away when they went back. Then they discussed the matter of the martial arts meeting, saying that it would start after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the specific time was waiting for the notice. Mr. You also expressed his gratitude to Zhuang Zhuang and his several martial artists for their help in the past year, and hoped to continue to strengthen cooperation in the new year.

Zhuang Zhuang also expressed his gratitude for the support and help of Mr. You in the past year, and said that he would continue to strengthen cooperation and make new contributions to the development of the martial arts hall.

Coming out of the main office, they went up to the second floor. The hall on the second floor was already full of people, all of whom were waiting for the battle between the two masters. When they walked through the crowd, they heard people talking, saying that it was a provincial fighting champion who came to participate in the competition today, and he also participated in the World Fighting Championship, and also won the third place.

Hearing these discussions, Tingting's heart tightened: Oh, is today's opponent so powerful? He also won the third place in the World Fighting Championship. So he asked Zhuang Zhuang, "Have you heard of this?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang shook his head as he walked forward and said, "I haven't heard of it, but it may be true." Leave him alone, he can fight as much as he wants! With that, they came to the right side of the competition platform, and Zhuang Zhuang went directly to the locker room to change clothes.

After a while, there was a commotion on the other side of the hall. Tingting looked over there and saw three people walking through the crowd towards the preparation area. The man at the lead was a big black man with a shaved head, and he was noticeably taller than the crowd. There were two people behind him, who seemed to be coaches and staff. Tingting's heart was tight again, this opponent was really unusual.

Zhuang Zhuang changed his clothes and came back, Tingting said to him: "Your opponent has come, he is a big black man, it seems that he is really powerful, you have to be careful." As he spoke, he turned to the left side of the tournament platform.

Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and looked over there, and a big black man with a shaved head was chattering something with the two people next to him. The big black man was 1.83 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a fat body, big shoulders and a round waist, and a black body, which looked really scary. Zhuang Zhuang said to Tingting: "It seems that this is the most difficult competition this year. As he spoke, he moved his arms and legs, and he wanted to take this competition seriously.

The black-clothed referee came on the field, and he cupped a headset on his lips and said, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!" The Spring Festival is coming, so I would like to wish you an early year and wish you a happy new year! Good luck! The audience burst into applause, and he continued, "Today is the last martial arts competition of the year in our martial arts gym, and we have invited Mr. Missile, the third runner-up of the World Fighting Invitational Championship, to participate in the competition, and everyone applauds and welcomes!" ”

The audience burst into warm applause.

Tingting was stunned: Could it be that he is a foreigner? She asked Zhuangzhuang: "Is Missile a foreigner?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang shook his head and said, "I don't see it, isn't this a standard Chinese!" If you are a foreigner, the black-clad referee should be introduced. ”

"The person who is facing Missile is still the chief martial artist of our martial arts hall, Mr. Li Zhuang, everyone applauds and welcomes!" There was another round of applause in the audience, and the black-clothed referee briefly introduced Zhuang Zhuang and said, "Recently, Zhuang Zhuang has competed with masters from more than a dozen provinces and won all of them. Therefore, today's martial arts meeting is still worth watching. He looked at the audience in the stands and raised his voice again, "Next, I invite Missile and Zhuang Zhuang to come on stage together, everyone is warmly welcome!" ”

The emotions of the audience in the hall reached a climax, and everyone applauded enthusiastically, and raised their heads to look at the sides of the stage.

Zhuang Zhuang and Missile jumped onto the stage from both sides of the stage, shook hands with the black-clothed referee, shook hands with each other, and then waved to the audience.

The applause became more enthusiastic, and many people shouted, some shouted the name of Zhuang Zhuang, some shouted the name of Missile, and the applause and cheers rang out in one piece.

The black-clad referee waved his hand to either side, then stepped back. Zhuang Zhuang and Missile opened up the stance, and set up the fighting preparations. The black-clothed referee blew the whistle for the start of the competition, and Missile leaned towards Zhuang Zhuang without hesitation.

Missile was really a strong man, a head taller than Zhuangzhuang, half a body width wider than Zhuangzhuang, a waist circumference at least twice as strong as Zhuangzhuang, and a chest thickness at least twice as thick as Zhuangzhuang. It seems that the two people are very incongruous, one is tall and big, and the other is thin and small. Missile wears a yellow vest with black trim, black shorts, and is barefoot, with shiny black skin. His appearance is not ugly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big nose, big mouth and big ears, big hands and feet, and the whole part looks very big. His age is not small, it seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old, or it may be the illusion of his dark skin.

Zhuang Zhuang was wearing a white Tai Chi competition suit and a pair of white tight-fitting shoes on his feet, and the bright white color was in stark contrast to Missile's complexion. It's really white against black, black is blacker, and Missile is more like a man from Africa.

Tingting was very nervous, she really sweated for Zhuangzhuang. She is not afraid of Zhuang Zhuang losing, but afraid that Zhuang Zhuang will be damaged by this black man. She asked An Ning beside her: "Are you nervous?" ”

An Ning didn't seem to be able to speak, just nodded. Tingting glanced at An Ning and found that her face was tight and pale, as if she was very cold. She knew that An Ning was more nervous than herself. So he stretched out his hand and hugged An Ning and hugged her tightly.

The snapping sound startled Tingting. A hand patted Tingting's shoulder, and Tingting looked back to see that it was the sea flower who came. Haihua smiled and said, "Why are you hugging so tightly, like a pair of little lovers." ”

Tingting said to Nunu on the stage: "Look at that big black man, it's scared to death!" Don't be beaten by him. "She's still concerned about being strong.

Haihua looked carefully at the stage, okay, it's really a big black man, he is raising his foot to kick Zhuangzhuang, the big-footed girl kicked Zhuangzhuang's head, Zhuangzhuang took a step back and dodged a kick. Haihua's heart tightened suddenly. It's really a bit troublesome, a big black guy to deal with a little hairy boy, that's so easy! But Haihua still believes in being strong, he has four major internal skills, as long as he shows it, he can defeat the big black man, otherwise these internal skills will be in vain.

Haihua took a step forward and stood side by side with Tingting, stretched out her left hand to wrap around Tingting's waist, she seemed to feel Tingting's body trembling, so she hugged Tingting's waist tightly.

Lan Jiang and Yi Qun stood in front of Tingting and them, and the two of them also put their shoulders on each other's shoulders and hugged each other tightly. It seems that the two of them are also in a nervous mood, otherwise how could they hug so tightly?

Looking at the surrounding audience, they all seemed to be holding their breath, and their eyes were stunned to look at the competition platform. The hall was quiet, and the coughing could be heard clearly. A crackling sound came from the jousting platform・・・・・・