The moment I appeared in everyone's sight, the boiling scene suddenly cooled down, and the enthusiastic audience in the audience all seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, their enthusiasm was instantly annihilated, and their eyes were suddenly gloomy. They were looking forward to meeting me, the legendary leader of the beggar gang, but after seeing my true face of Lushan, they were completely disappointed, because I really didn't look like a martial arts master, and I didn't have the demeanor of a master at all. In terms of appearance, I am simply more ordinary than ordinary people, and I can even say that I am ugly, and I look like a clown who comes out to be funny.

What everyone wants to see is a peerless master coming out of the mountain to teach Oriental devils a lesson, not a clown to sacrifice ugliness, so people are instantly full of emotions for me, or rather, they feel that they have been pitted, and they are happy in vain. Many people in the audience involuntarily complained: "Cut, what kind of beggar gang leader is this, I'm afraid this is just a street begging for food!" ”

"That's right, isn't this a lie to us, this guy looks like a master of martial arts!"

"It's obviously false propaganda, it must have been a random person to make up the numbers, damn, it's really disappointing!"

"Don't say that, the organizers of this competition attach great importance to it, maybe this ugly monster is really a master of the world!"

"Fart, look at him all over his body, that sluggish temperament, how much does he look like a master!"

"yes, how do you look like a piece of waste!"

The huge stadium was filled with all kinds of dissatisfied voices, and almost everyone was not optimistic about me, and no one thought that I, a person with a good appearance, could be compared to Matsumoto Musashi.

Indeed, my aura at this time is very weak, and my image is too unconvincing, and people will naturally be disappointed when they see me. I also want to convince myself to cheer up and be full of confidence, but in fact, deep down in my heart, I just have no bottom, even if I boast about Haikou in front of Miss Qiao, it is difficult for me to make myself truly confident.

And, when I stepped into the ring, I was even more convinced that this Matsumoto Musashi was strong, too strong. He stood in front of me, which invisibly gave me a strong sense of oppression, and I could deeply feel his extraordinary aura, he was really extraordinary. He is not very old, at most thirty or forty years old, but he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, as if he has been practicing martial arts since he was very early, he has a martial arts breath all over his body, and even his breathing is so even, he feels like he is about to become an immortal.

His hands are clasped around his chest, his posture is full of casual domineering, his eyes are not big, his eyes seem to be very empty at first glance, but after a closer look, his eyes are actually flashing with sharp light, as if he can penetrate everything, I stand in front of him, there is a sense of embarrassment that has nothing to hide. Judging from the momentum alone, I seem to have lost, he is much calmer and more sophisticated than me, I am like a child who has just learned to walk, unfamiliar and inexperienced, far from him.

However, I will not be discouraged because of this, I will not give in, although Matsumoto Musashi has more experience than me, but the strength is not necessarily comparable to me, I believe in the old beggar, I believe that he taught me the eighteen palms of the dragon, this is a miracle skill, is incomparable to today's national arts, if I can play smoothly, maybe I can compete with Matsumoto Musashi. I have not yet used the next moves of the fourth form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, and today is probably my first use, so I will use it in place no matter what, and try my best to win.

Thinking of this, a trace of confidence rose in my heart, and my momentum couldn't help but be stronger, my legs took a few steps forward, and my eyes met Matsumoto Musashi's gaze.

Matsumoto Musashi's slightly squinted eyes finally opened at this moment, he looked at me carefully, and then said disappointedly: "You are Su Qi'er?" ”

The little devil's Chinese is not bad, although it is not standard, but I can understand it clearly, I listened to his words, and directly replied with a word: "Yes!" ”

Matsumoto Musashi stretched out a finger, shook it in front of me, and then said lightly: "You, no, go down!" ”

Before I even started fighting, Matsumoto Musashi sentenced me to death and asked me to retreat without a fight, this guy is really arrogant to the sky, and he is too underestimated. But today, no one thinks that Matsumoto Musashi is rampant, and the audience listened to his words, not only did not support me, but followed Matsumoto Musashi's meaning, shouting for me to get off the stage quickly, don't embarrass everyone.

I tried my best to ignore the miscellaneous voices, and only stared at Matsumoto Musashi fixedly, and after staring for a long time, I said leisurely, "I'm here to challenge you, and I haven't competed yet, how can I go down?" ”

When Matsumoto Musashi heard this, he couldn't help but sneer at me and said: "How much money did you charge to dare to go to the ring, do you know that with such a small body as you, I can slap you to death with one palm!" ”

The little devil is indeed as rumored, extremely arrogant, and he despises me and exalts himself in every word. He didn't take me seriously at all, and thought that I was taking people's money to the ring to make a show, but in fact, I came for fame, but also to defeat him, an Oriental devil, of course, even if I was heroic in my heart, I couldn't be too aggressive, I still kept calm, and calmly replied: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of death!" ”

After hearing this, Matsumoto Musashi's expression moved slightly, he raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "You want to die?" ”

I smiled wryly and said, "It's okay if you think so!" ”

Since the other party looks down on me so much, then let him underestimate me, anyway, in this ring, strength is king, I have no need to do verbal arguments, even if I say that I am very good, I guess no one will believe me, so I would rather enter the battle quickly and work quickly.

It's just that Matsumoto Musashi didn't want to fight with me, he heard me say that, and he was even more disdainful of me, he didn't even want to look at me more, and directly shook his hand and said: "You want to find death, I don't want to fulfill you, not everyone is qualified to be my opponent, you are not worthy!" ”

After saying this, he immediately shouted to the referee on the stage: "The opponent is too bad, I can't compete in this game!" ”

Seeing this, the referee hurriedly explained: "This Su Qi'er is a folk master, the leader of the legendary beggar gang, powerful, worthy of your opponent!" ”

In fact, the referee didn't know the depth of my strength, he just wanted to make the game go smoothly, he deliberately bragged about me, but his words were unconvincing, Matsumoto Musashi didn't listen to him at all, and replied directly contemptuously: "Don't think that you can fool me by finding someone casually, I won't shoot casually, if you want to find someone in the future, please find someone decent!" ”

Matsumoto Musashi has a stubbornness, what he believes is difficult to change, his martial arts attainments are very deep, and he is arrogant, he really disdains to fight with a rookie like me, and feels that it is a shame to fight with me, so even if the referee helps me speak, it is useless, he still insists on withdrawing from the game.

The audience, who has always been unaccustomed to Matsumoto Musashi, also supported Matsumoto Musashi at this time, saying that such a game is not interesting to watch, let me hurry up, and said that the organizer deceived everyone's feelings, it was too much, everyone asked for a refund, and everyone's emotions were once angry, and the scene was chaotic.

What was originally a long-awaited match has changed completely, and people are like crazy, trusting Matsumoto Musashi and despising me. The scene was about to get out of control, the referee and the security personnel of the boxing gym kept maintaining order, but it was useless, and the whole stadium was a scene of chaos.

I was in the whirlpool of chaos, and I couldn't help but be irritable in my heart, I came to the game with determination, although I wanted to be famous, but I also wanted to win glory for the country and vent my anger for the people of Jiangzhou, but I didn't expect that I didn't fight, and I was discriminated against by everyone, not only the opponent looked down on me, but even my own people despised me like this, which really made me very unhappy.

I know that the audience in the arena can't see my profound nature because they are not strong enough, and I can't judge my strength based on my appearance alone, and I understand their ignorance. But Matsumoto Musashi despises me so much, which makes me incomprehensible, even if he can't see my true strength, but as a master, he should understand that people can't look good, and despising opponents is the most stupid behavior, why can Matsumoto Musashi despise me so arbitrarily, and he doesn't even want to compete with me? There is only one reason for all this, that is, he is too crazy, so crazy that he has lost his judgment, so crazy that he is empty-eyed, and so crazy that he is self-respecting.

My fighting spirit was violently stimulated by Matsumoto Musashi's rampantness, and my emotions were also aroused by him, and when Matsumoto Musashi was about to step out of the ring, I suddenly yelled at him very dissatisfied: "You don't dare to compete with me, do you?" ”

Since this guy is arrogant and arrogant, then I will provoke him with the method of agitation, I think he is too embarrassed to leave like this.

Sure enough, when he heard my words, Matsumoto Musashi immediately stopped and looked back at me, but he was not provoked by me, but said arrogantly: "Joke, in this world, there is no opponent I dare not compare, I just don't want to compare with people like you, you are not worthy!" ”

Another sentence I am not worthy, if I don't exert my power again, he will really treat me as a sick cat, immediately, I clenched my fist, and at the same time slammed my right foot, and roared loudly: "Worthy or not, only if you try, you will know!" ”

Suddenly, the entire space of the gym vibrated with my loud voice, and the ring under my feet was shaken twice by my stomp, which was simply against the sky. I was like a tsunami that erupted, bursting out with infinite momentum in an instant, destroying the withering and decaying.

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