Chapter 160: Let You Have a Hand

"Seven...... Player No. 7, Ma Zhen wins! ”

"Haha, I won, I won the bet. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Damn, how can this be, how can he be so strong."

……

The result of the verdict fell, some of the people at the scene cheered, and some looked annoyed, the bet was wrong, this person obviously looked average, and he was so strong.

"Mr. Ma Zhen, you have a ten-minute break, and during this period, we will arrange the next opponent for you."

Ma Zhen walked to the martial arts platform and waited quietly, he had just come on the field, he didn't expect that he was going to rest as soon as he got on the field, Ma Zhen was still very excited, the guys he saw with Mo Xiaotian were too perverted, making him feel that he was too weak, just now he was worried about whether he would be the same as those people before, but after the battle, he found that that guy was so weak.

"It seems that the main reason is that Xiaotian's guy is too perverted, and I'm not weak, hehe."

Full of confidence in his heart, Ma Zhen is looking forward to the next game.

Soon, Ma Zhen's second layer of the game began again, this time his opponent was much more cautious than the previous swarthy man, this person's strength ranking was higher than that of the swarthy man, but he was still not Ma Zhen's opponent in terms of strength.

After several fights, Ma Zhen was depressed, his strength and speed were obviously above this guy, but he couldn't take advantage of the hand, to be more precise, every time he made a move, he was very passive.

"Hey, what's going on, just now so powerful, how did you change like a person now?"

"yes, I crushed you, what's going on? Attack. ”

Not only the people in the audience, but even the people inside the martial arts arena were full of doubts, Ma Zhen's previous performance was too eye-catching, he solved the internal players with one punch, and he was a player ranked within fifty, this kind of strength is enough for them to pay attention to, although the people who arranged it are more powerful than Yuan Wu, but it will not change so much, look at this, it is still a disadvantage.

Everyone doesn't understand, the only one who understands is probably only Mo Xiaotian who is looking at the big screen in the preparation room, although the physical strength is there, but the operation is too far behind, there is no level, Ma Zhen needs to hone himself in the battle, adapt to his body more quickly, just like he did at the beginning, slowly hone his familiarity in order to exert the corresponding strength, which is also the main reason why Ma Zhen's two games are so different.

In the martial arts arena, Ma Zhen missed his punch again, and the opponent's arm smashed directly on Ma Zhen's back, staggering forward, and Ma Zhen held the railing rope with one hand to stabilize his body.

"This guy, why is he so flexible, damn it, he seems to know where my attacks are!"

Ma Zhen was impatient, and after each attack, he was not only defused by this guy, but it became the best time for the other party to counterattack.

"I don't believe it!"

In the face of Ma Zhen's constant pursuit, the man was also very distressed, this martial arts fight lasted for a full twenty minutes, although he had an advantage, but the consumption of twenty minutes was still there, but the person in front of him was completely like a nobody, even if he was hit hard, he could recover immediately, was his flesh and skin iron?

Originally, Ma Zhen's speed had an advantage, and judging his attack route and making a counterattack required complete concentration, but as time passed, his consumption was too great, and Ma Zhen's attack was getting more and more fierce, although the flaw existed, but the speed of his fist did not decrease at all, making him a little powerless.

"Good chance!"

The player's face changed, the huge consumption made his movements sluggish, looking at the smashing fist, there was no way to dodge, and he forcibly twisted his body to avoid the fatal position.

The fist smashed on the lower abdomen, and the powerful force made the latter's body float and twist instantly, and the whole person was thrown out of the martial arts arena, smashed to the ground, motionless, and completely fainted.

"Ma Zhen!" "Ma Zhen!" "Ma Zhen!"

The audience cheered, especially those who bet on Ma Zhen The audience was even more enthusiastic, although this game was a little long, but as long as the result was the same, feeling the hot atmosphere of the audience, Ma Zhen raised one hand and posed as a winner.

"This guy."

For his brother, Mo Xiaotian could only shake his head helplessly.

Inside the martial arts arena, a middle-aged man in a plaid shirt looked at Ma Zhen in a victorious posture on the big screen, his brows furrowed slightly, and behind him stood three people in black clothes.

"Ercha, what do you think?"

"This person's strength should be close to the Condensation Qi Realm, and his previous behavior cannot be ruled out as deliberately hiding his strength."

"Hidden strength? I don't see it. ”

"Lord Commander, why don't I directly arrange for the top ten people to fight him?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Let Zhao Ting go up and try it."

"My lord, Zhao Ting is in the top three, and he has just stepped into the condensation realm, will this be?"

"It's okay, you can just go and explain."

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, who will we Ma Zhen fight next? He's already coming this way, let's welcome a new player, he's ......"

Halfway through the referee's words, when he saw the person who entered the stadium, he was about to call out his name, and the referee's expression was stunned, because the person who appeared was not the name in the order, but the top three players in their martial arts arena, Zhao Ting!

"It's Zhao Ting."

"Oh my God, it turned out to be Zhao Ting, I can actually see Zhao Ting fighting."

"Zhao Ting!" "Zhao Ting!" "Zhao Ting"......

The martial arts arena was greeted with cheers, and without waiting for the referee to announce the names of the players, the entire audience cheered at this moment. Because Zhao Ting's name is too loud in the audience's memory, it is completely like a movie star in a TV series, and the underground martial arts world also has well-known powerful characters, just like stars, then Zhao Ting is this kind of person.

I saw Zhao Ting come up to the stage, take off his cloak, revealing his bronzed muscles, different from the previous martial arts players, this Zhao Ting is not only burly, but also very outstanding, as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of many people, especially female audiences, and it was even more implied.

"Referee, let's get started!"

Zhao Ting smiled slightly, glanced at Ma Zhen opposite, and said indifferently to the referee.

The referee came back to his senses when he heard this, although he didn't know why Zhao Ting would replace the original player, but now it can only be like this.

"Let's go!"

The referee retreated, Zhao Ting slowly walked a few steps forward, his eyes were full of contempt, he stretched out his arm, and his index finger slowly bent towards Ma Zhengou.

"Boy, make a move, I'll give you a hand!" (To be continued.) )