The four of them stood in front of a black box to draw lots, this time the lottery not only determined who the opponent was, but also determined the order of appearance, Lu Yao was the first to draw, Lan Jing and Matsushimura Lang, Ishihara Michiko in turn, and handed over the lot to the host at the same time after the draw was completed.

"The draw has ended, and the first group will face off against Lan Jing, the representative of the Northwest Martial Arts Tianshan Martial Arts Hall, and his opponent is the representative of the Japanese side, Matsushita, let us welcome the two players with warm applause." The host announced loudly after reading the sign.

When Lu Yao heard the results, he was amazed and a little excited in his heart, he had been cultivating the shapeshifting shadow that the man in black had taught him these days, in order to test his cultivation results when he met Ishihara Michiko, but he didn't expect that it was really a matter of heaven, and he really let himself and Ishihara Michiko draw a group.

Lan Jing and Matsushiro competed in the first group, so they didn't need to leave the ring again, Lu Yao and Ishihara Michiko left together, and when they left, the two glanced at each other, and Ishihara Michiko's eyes also seemed to have a trace of excitement, and Lu Yao felt that this woman seemed to be looking forward to fighting with him.

The competition is about to start, before this, Lan Jing and Matsushiro signed a life and death certificate on stage, and the host showed it to everyone, the audience was more nervous than the other, but the two on the stage were more excited than the other.

In the first game, Lu Yao only needed to sit under the stage and watch, if it was changed before, maybe he was not very interested in Lan Jing's game, because after several observations by him, he found that Lan Jing did not have anything particularly worthy of his attention, but after Hai Laoyi said that after knowing Lan Jing's identity, Lu Yao began to look forward to it again, he wanted to see what was so good about this young master of the Lan family who had a high status in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Although I have signed a life and death certificate, if I kneel on the ground and beg for mercy when you can't beat it, I can spare your life, what do you think?" Matsushiro looked at his fingers very haughtily and said to Lan Jing with a contemptuous smile.

"That's a good idea!" Lan Jing, a living treasure, listened to the other party's words, and actually touched his forehead with his hand and pondered for a while, and then said very seriously.

Lan Jing behaved like this, the audience really wanted to rush to the stage to strangle this guy to death, this battle is not only about personal reputation, but also involves a lot of things, in such a solemn ring, he would even say that the other party's proposal to beg for mercy is a good choice, it is really an uncle can bear it, and an aunt can't bear it.

"Is this guy having a bad brain to say such a thing!" A middle-aged man with a face, thick eyebrows, and beard shouted directly and stood up and pointed at Lan Jing on the stage and scolded.

"This product should not be allowed to represent the Northwest Martial Arts in the semi-finals, we strongly recommend that his qualification be cancelled, and another representative of the Tianshan Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Xiang and Lu Yao, will fight side by side to win glory for Huaguo Martial Arts and Northwest Martial Arts!" Not far away, a young man with clear eyebrows also stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

"Let such a person fight on behalf of Huaguo martial arts, isn't it boring and lost?"

"Disqualify him, please Zhou Xiang and Lu Yao fight side by side to win glory for Huaguo martial arts and Northwest martial arts!"

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More and more people joined the team against Lan Jing, and even Zhou Xiang, who was sitting in the audience, was eager to rush up and strangle his living companion Lan Jing to death at this time, but only if he had this ability.

Zhou Xiang remembered very well that when he met Lan Jing for the first time, he saw that the other party was holding a big durian that he couldn't stand the most and eating there with relish, so he was very unimpressed with this stupid-looking guy, and he kicked Lan Jing's wrist at that time.

At that time, the strength of his kick was very accurate, in his judgment, his kick was as fast as lightning, and it was a sudden attack, he would definitely be able to kick the durian in Lan Jing's hand away, and with his plan, this durian would accurately fall on Lan Jing's head after flying into the air to complete a 180-degree difficult rotation, and it was very funny to think about that picture at the time.

But Zhou Xiang's kick was suddenly kicked out, and the corners of his mouth also rose slightly at the same time, and a smile had already been revealed in advance, but his smile had just bloomed, just like the epiphany, which had not yet been discovered that she was in full bloom and had withered.

When his toes kicked Lan Jing's wrist, there was a sudden heart-piercing pain from his toes, and Lan Jing's wrists were like an iron wall, and his toes were swollen.

Such a thing, if it is placed in normal times, is something that Zhou Xiang can't think of at all, but it did happen at that time, Zhou Xiang's toe pain is only temporary, but the horror in his heart will never linger, he doesn't understand, why does a person still behave like this when eating, is it because he himself is cast in copper and iron?

This is impossible, no one is cast of iron, so what did he already perceive before he suddenly attacked?

That's impossible, this thought of his own was all flashing, not to mention Lan Jing noticed it, even he was a little surprised, because it was almost because of his instinctive reaction to the smell of durian.

suffered a loss for the first time, and then Zhou Xiang found various reasons to learn from Lan Jing, but he never dreamed that he had never won once, not even once.

Later, Zhou Xiang understood that Lan Jing looked a little silly, but in fact, he was more shrewd than anyone else, and his strength was even more unfathomable, at least so far, Zhou Xiang had not tried the real limit of Lan Jing's strength.

"Silence!" Hai Lao stood up again, using his ability like a lion's roar, forcibly suppressing the voices of everyone in the audience.

This sound made everyone temporarily lose the ability to think and the ability to roar. Everyone once again looked at Matsushiro and Lan Jing in the ring.

"Look at it, your own people don't like you and think that you are not my opponent, do you want to admit defeat directly, lest you die in vain?" Matsushiro also clearly heard the discussion of the people in the audience, glanced at everyone's expressions, and then looked at Lan Jing and said.

Before this game, they were still studying how to deal with Lu Yao and Lan Jing, especially Lu Yao, obviously in their opinion, Lu Yao was the most difficult one to deal with, originally they also guessed that the final opponents would be Zhou Xiang and Lu Yao, but they didn't expect the Chinese people to be so willful, and for the sake of the previous love between the senior brothers, Zhou Xiang took the initiative to abstain.

What makes Matsushiro even happier is that he didn't expect that in the end, this stupid Lan Jing actually drew himself, in this way, he will undoubtedly win, if he wins, and Michiko Ishihara defeats Lu Yao again, then there is no need to compete in the third game, and the final victory must belong to them.

"Big idiot, what do you say, I mean your proposal is good, I just wanted to tell you this sentence, if you feel that you are not my opponent, you can also kneel and beg for mercy, and I, the adult does not remember the villain, I can also spare your life, I can let you keep the pig's head on your neck and go back to drink two glasses of sake and eat a few slices of raw fish!" Lan Jing ignored what Matsushiro and those viewers said, and suddenly his face changed, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Matsushiro with a bright look and said bluntly.

"What did you say?" When Matsushiro heard Lan Jing's words, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at Lan Jing coldly and asked, "There is a kind of you saying it again!" ”

"Don't say it once, even if you say it a hundred times, a thousand times, keep the pig's head on your neck and go back to drink sake and eat sashimi!" Lan Jing said coldly.

"You ......"

Lan Jing's sudden change was not only stunned by Matsushiro Shiro, but even the more than 30,000 spectators at the scene were also stunned, they didn't expect this stupid Lan Jing to say such domineering words, and they forgot to applaud him for a while.

"China, I'll kill you!" Matsushiro directly pulled out his katana and slashed at Lan Jing's head, and before the referee could even announce the start of the game, the two were already fighting.

"How can fireflies compete for glory in Haoyue, all the things you have learned have been stolen from our Huaguo, and you are still thinking about the dove occupying the magpie's nest, don't think about it, today I will let you see, what is the real Huaguo martial arts!" Lan Jing grabbed it in the air, held Matsushira's katana tightly in his hand, and said coldly.

Matsushiro Lang's katana is so sharp, just a flash just now, everyone has already felt the cold light it emitted, it is a cold air that makes people who see it instantly fall into an ice cave, it is an aggressive cold air, everyone believes that the katana that can emit such a cold light must be extremely sharp.

However, Lan Jing didn't have any false moves, and he directly held the cold katana like Matsushiro in his hand tightly, so that he couldn't advance half a point or retreat.

"Break it for me!" Matsushiro shouted angrily, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and spun it sharply to the right.

Similar plots are often played on TV, some people pinch each other's blades in their hands with their bare hands, and the blood will be left along the blade, but with the backhand turn of the person holding the knife, the fingers of the person who pinched the knife will definitely be cut off, although Matsushiro has not watched Huaguo's TV series, but this common sense is still there, when Lan Jing pinched his blade with his hand, he was surprised, but he also immediately thought of coping skills.

He was confident that with the sharpness of his katana, coupled with his own skills, he would definitely be able to cut off the arrogant Lan Jing's fingers, but his Spring and Autumn Dream was only halfway done, and the next moment he was stunned.

Lan Jing's hand holding the blade did not move at all, Matsushitalang's knife did also turn, but his blade was rolled, just like a twist that was about to be put into the pot.