The scene was full of ridicule.

"Looking at his bear-like appearance, do you really think that Fang Ming will let him?"

"Brother Fang Ming, kick him in the face! Let his fans cry and faint in the toilet. Haha......"

"Fang Ming's comparison with him is really the biggest joke in the martial arts world."

Jiang Hui circled around the ring, but didn't find the stairs.

He spread his hands to the coach not far away and asked, "How can I go up?" ”

The coach rolled his eyes, not wanting to admit that he knew this stupid hat.

While the others laughed: "Call me brother, and I'll carry you up." ”

"Can't you climb?"

Jiang Hui explained: "I can go up, but I'm afraid that jumping on it will be too unruly, so I ask." ”

"Just blow it, it's about to roll over."

"Okay, you're the best, do you want me to borrow a ladder for you?"

Jiang Hui turned over, and his body fell into the ring as if he had broken away from gravity.

Seeing this scene, all the people who laughed at Jiang Hui were stunned.

As the so-called experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, Jiang Hui just now is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

After a short silence, someone soon said, "So what, he is also a scumbag in front of Fang Ming." ”

"That's right, Fang Ming is the champion of Group 2, which Jiang Hui can compare."

In the eyes of these people, Jiang Hui has always been a little white face who eats with his face. Coming to participate in such a professional competition is already an insult to them. So they absolutely can't accept that Jiang Hui has the possibility of winning.

On the stage, Fang Ming glanced at Jiang Hui with contempt and said, "I have always wanted to fight Fu Yong, because he is the ceiling of our younger generation, and if he wins, he can look down on all the young people, but you have ruined the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time." What do you think I have to do to get out of this bad breath? ”

"I think you're mistaken, I'm the ceiling in the younger generation. Since I met you today, then I will point you out. ”

Fang Mingqi gritted his teeth angrily: "Are you trying to force me to cripple you?" ”

"Yes, I do want you to be angry, because only in this way can you maximize your potential, otherwise you may not be able to catch my ten moves."

"Look for death!"

Fang Ming let out a low roar, and his steel-like legs swept towards Jiang Hui suddenly.

The angle of his force is particularly tricky, and the speed is extremely fast, and Jiang Hui is not in a good position, so he can't hide at all.

There was a sigh from the audience: "Alas, why are you so ruthless? Don't know how to play a little longer? ”

"Yes, if I were Fang Ming, I would definitely torture Jiang Hui slowly until Jiang Hui couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to commit suicide."

They all thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, and Jiang Hui must have been kicked out of the ring by Fang Ming.

But who knew that Jiang Hui actually raised his hand lightly and stopped Fang Ming's extremely powerful kick.

"I'm not mistaken!"

"Fang Ming must have released the water, you must know that he can kick the broken stone slab with one kick, how can Jiang Hui be able to stop it."

"Yes, yes, this is the only possibility, otherwise Jiang Hui will definitely die."

But only Fang Ming knew that that kick was a kick from his anger, not to mention that he used all his strength, but he also played to the level he should have.

But Jiang Hui effortlessly carried this kick.

He recalled the scene when he fought against Fu Yong a few years ago, although Fu Yong won that time, it was not easy to win, how could he be like Jiang Hui, who didn't take him seriously at all.

"Come again!" Fang Ming roared angrily, and a flying leg smashed into Jiang Hui's head. This time, he was bound to make Jiang Hui pay.

But something unexpected happened again, and Jiang Hui still took his move lightly.

"Fuck, what the hell is going on."

Fang Ming looked at Jiang Hui like a monster, and a wave of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

He shot twice, and each time he was more ruthless, but he couldn't force Jiang Hui to move a little. didn't try out Jiang Hui's depth. It was something he had never happened before.

The audience also felt that something was wrong: "No, Fang Ming doesn't look like he's releasing water." ”

"Yes, I can feel the power of Dao Fangming's kick from so far away."

But Jiang Hui was like a nobody, and he didn't even take a breath of air. Could it be that Jiang Hui didn't brag, he was really a master. ”

Everyone nodded, then shook their heads violently.

Obviously, they still can't accept this fact.

Then Fang Ming made several moves in a row, each of which had a very tricky angle and great strength. But Jiang Hui still seems to be a nobody.

After ten moves, Jiang Hui suddenly smiled and said, "Can I fight back now!" ”

Although Fang Ming was very bottomless, reason told him that there was no need to be afraid. He is good at legs and has a flexible body. He must be able to easily avoid Jiang Hui's attack, and as long as Jiang Hui can't beat him, he is still sure of winning.

Jiang Hui clenched his fists and slowly approached Fang Ming. But he didn't make a move, but stopped at a distance of about one and a half meters away from Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's heart suddenly rejoiced, this was his best attack distance.

He played countless matches and met many masters. No one had ever been able to retreat from such a distance from him, and even Fu Yong had been hit hard by him at this distance.

He hurriedly went around to Jiang Hui's side, and kicked out with all his strength while Jiang Hui wasn't paying attention.

At this time, Jiang Hui suddenly smiled and said, "It's just that I'm too lazy to arrest you." ”

Then Jiang Hui turned his palm into a grasp and grabbed Fang Ming's calf suddenly.

Fang Ming's heart was in a hurry, he couldn't understand how Jiang Hui took his kick.

He tried to get rid of Jiang Hui's control, but he didn't succeed after several moves. On the contrary, Jiang Hui pinched it tighter and tighter, making his calf ach faintly.

"Let go, let go!" Fang Ming said.

"Did you throw in the towel?" Jiang Hui asked.

"If you fart, it's impossible for Lao Tzu to lose to you."

For Fang Ming, it was not a shame to lose to a practitioner, after all, everyone present had practiced hard for many years, but losing to Jiang Hui, a layman, made him feel painful.

"Well, if that's the case, then don't blame me." Jiang Hui sighed, then raised his left hand and hit Fang Ming's calf.

Fang Ming screamed, and his whole face immediately became hideous.

He thought his leg was broken, and scolded, "You fucking ruined my leg, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill your whole family." ”

Jiang Hui patted the ash on his hand and said: "What are you screaming for, I just hurt your muscles, and I didn't let you hurt your muscles and bones, besides, you yourself refused to admit defeat, do you still blame me?" ”

"What......" Fang Ming endured the severe pain to touch his leg, and after making sure that it was not broken, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, as long as his leg was fine, he could make a comeback. But he was afraid of other people's jokes, so he hurriedly glared at Jiang Hui fiercely, and then got out of the ring in embarrassment.