As soon as the fat man stood still on the stage, he heard a whistling sound from the crowd!"Hee-ha-" A figure suddenly "flew" from the crowd, turning 720 degrees in the air, plus a forward roll, and a back roll, and finally landed perfectly. also put on a very sassy pose.

As soon as the 'light' figure landed, it ushered in unanimous praise from the audience, and the applause was thunderous. Looking at it again, he is about thirty years old, with long hair and a shawl, a face that fascinates all beings, and a perfect figure that is about to come out, even if he is dressed in light armor, he has not covered up half of his heroic posture!

His arrival immediately caused the female audience and friends in the audience to scream loudly!

"Ah!! it's a mortal!"

"Ah!!!! my idol!! after all these years!

"I'm going to marry you!!!"

On the other hand, the male audience in the audience had a black line on their faces, "Damn! It's just a little white face! There is such a big commotion! These women are so superficial!"

"Phew, no connotation......"

"That's right, this guy is a sissy! Man! It has to have male charm!"

"Brother, you're right! Now it seems that the fat man on that stage seems to be very manly!"

"That's it!"

"Fatty, we've got your back!"

"Yes, fat brother, give us a hard beating of that little white face!"

"Beat him to a pig's head!"

......

Well, as soon as these two people came on the stage, the atmosphere of the scene was brought to a climax, which was also something that the "big shots" never expected.

"Damn! Is this a martial arts competition or a blind date!" Mu Yuxi, who didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, was also a little speechless. His heart was not here at all, and the crowd looked for a long time, but he didn't find the face that haunted him......

The referees were also speechless for a while, and simply maintained order and announced the start of the game!

The two stood still, clasped their fists and saluted, and reported to their homes.

"Toyosu - Falling Dust"

"Yamano Villager-Wang Xiaoxiao"

A simple self-introduction, a person who competes in martial arts, a nobody who does not fight.

"I'll go! Fat man, actually called Wang Xiaoxiao...... Such a lovely name......" was another commotion. This time, the fat man's face twitched slightly, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, no matter how good his attitude was, in the face of this wave after wave of tons of 'injuries', Wang Xiaoxiao also held back internal injuries.

Looking at the handsome guy in front of him, the fat man was motionless. Na Fan Chen is already very popular, of course, he wants to take advantage of this shareholder wind to continue to create a 'perfect' image. Seeing that the opponent had never made a move, he took out his blade from his waist very elegantly - a folding fan.

Suddenly, the temperament of the whole person seemed to have risen to a higher level. There was another wave of cheers from the audience. It seems that every move of this mortal dust affects the hearts of countless fans......

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care, watching his opponent take out a fan, but there was a slight smile on his face.

"Brother, be careful!" As he spoke, Luo Fanchen had already unfolded the folding fan, and suddenly a golden streamer appeared from it, and with the dance of the fan in Luo Fanchen's hand, the whole figure also became blurred. Looming, if it is away.

"Tsk, dare to ask Lord Wen, what kind of body method does this person use, what is the origin, why does this king feel so weird. Mu Yuxi on the stage was finally attracted by the players on the stage.

"Little Wangye, this Luo Fanchen is still somewhat famous in the Fengzhou realm, and his move is called 'Walking with the Wind', which is a relatively rare martial art, in other words, it is also a kind of footwork. The old man also happened to practice, but he didn't look as chic and moving as Luo Fanchen, ashamed, ashamed......"

"Oh......" Mu Yuxi sighed, thoughtful.

The fat man Wang Xiao Xiao looked at Luo Fanchen "dancing", but he was not in a hurry, with his hands behind his back, smiling. A posture that has nothing to do with himself.

Suddenly, I saw that the mortal dust suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and suddenly flew towards the fat man! Not to mention the audience, even the judges who were closest to them and the judges on the side never expected!

Luo Fanchen suddenly attacked, and the fierce offensive was terrifying, but the next scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

When he saw that the folding fan was less than a centimeter away from the fat man's throat, the fat man suddenly burst out laughing! It was this laughter that made everyone present stunned.

The whirling dust seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and it was frozen there and could not move forward any further!

"You!" Before the words fell, the fat man who watched slowly raised a big hand on his back, and with a "snap", a slap knocked Luo Fanchen to the ground!

Good guy, this slap seems to have woken up everyone present! Everyone realized that this fat man is not simple at the moment! Even Wentai on the stage couldn't help but be shocked!

"Lord Wen, what kind of cultivation does this fat man have, you can see nothing. Mu Yuxi hurriedly asked Xiang Wentai.

Wen Tai shook his head, "He only opened three doors!, but I always feel that this person doesn't seem to have all his strength!"