"Wang Fatty, did you bet? Whoever wins is bigger, give a reference. ”

"Nonsense, just look at the odds, Wei Wuji loses one point three five, Lin Yu loses six for one, it must be Wei Wuji who wins high, otherwise you think that the fat man who opened the game and the others who bet are fools."

"But I heard that Lin Yu is a martial arts wizard valued by the chief instructor......"

"Don't talk about geniuses, ghost talents are useless, he has been practicing for more than a week, and now he is only bright, and martial arts are just for us to save our lives, the awakened don't rely on abilities to eat in the end, I have seen Wei Wuji's abilities, and the evil sect is very good."

"Damn, why hasn't Wei Wuji seen anyone yet, this turtle grandson won't admit it or collude with Wang Fatzi to play a fake match, right?"

After two months in the boring training camp, Lin Yu and Wei Wuji's appointment undoubtedly became an exhilarating carnival feast, coupled with the excitement of returning to the city and the gamble opened by Wang Fatzi, everyone seemed very excited.

Since Lin Yu entered the ring, the atmosphere has risen to the climax, all kinds of whispers converged into a murmuring wave of unknown meaning, and the birds in the nearby forest were startled, and they did not dare to stay and flapped their wings away.

Standing on the side of the circle drawn by lime powder, Lin Yu only felt that the magic sound was filling his ears, and even Zhao Xiaolu and the others, who were only a little behind, could not hear clearly.

"Xiaolin, come on!"

After waiting for a while, before Wei Wuji could come, Professor Li and a group of researchers who had participated in the Dragon Fist Suit project squeezed in and greeted Lin Yu.

It's a pity that their voices are drowned out, and the only thing Lin Yu can see is their lips opening and closing and body movements, so they just smile and chin heads.

"Why haven't you come yet, the protagonist is going to be the last to arrive? Do you want to be so secondary. ”

With a smile on his face, Lin Yu was scolding in his heart.

"Eh, here it is!"

Fortunately, it didn't take long for many shouts to come from the periphery of the crowd, and due to the repetition of a large number of similar sounds, they converged and successfully reached Lin Yu's ears.

"Hey, this is Wuji, right? Why did you come here with Wei Wuji?"

"Nonsense, Wuji is Wei Wuji's brother, his full name is Wei Wuji."

"Such a handsome little brother, it's so warm to laugh, Ah Wei is dead."

The second protagonist of the incident appeared, and the audience once again ushered in a wave of cheers, which gradually subsided, and moved a path for them slightly.

The first person who fell into Lin Yu's eyes was Wei Wuji, whose face looked a little iron-blue, and then Wei Wuji, who had a warm smile on his face, and a sturdy middle-aged man with a Chinese face.

"This is what Uncle Zhao said about Wei Xu?"

Lin Yu's gaze swept over Wei Wuji's face, and then fell on the middle-aged man with a national character face.

Lin Jin is relatively taciturn towards his family, and he doesn't like to talk to him about all kinds of things, but from Zhao Jianwu's mouth, he still knows a little about the 'love and hatred' between his father and the 'surnamed Wei'.

The things in it are actually not complicated, on the day of the official start of the dragon fist training, Wei Xu directly showed the strength of Hua Jin and pretended to be forced, and then his father just happened to take the lead to steal the limelight, and since then the two of them have been on the bar, or Wei Xu unilaterally and Lin Jin are on the bar.

Then, as Xu Han said, there was a competition on the same day, but Wei Xu was deflated again, and his strength was not comparable to Wei Wou-Ki who happened to come over that day, Wei Xu had the idea to start the traditional project of the Chinese governor in a different way, and recently he had to 'meet' with Lin Jin from time to time.

The deep hatred between the two is definitely not something to talk about, but it is a bit of a 'rival' who loves and kills each other.

"Mowgli, come on, don't be too nervous."

The three of them walked to the edge of the lime powder ring, and Wei Wuji smiled and shook his head at Lin Yu as if to say hello, and then patted Wei Wuji on the shoulder.

"You don't need to talk too much."

Wei Wuji coldly shook off Wei Wuji's hand, stepped directly across the white line into the ring, and stood directly opposite Lin Yu.

The two protagonists of the incident began to confront each other face to face, coupled with Wei Wuji's cold face, a tense atmosphere suddenly spread, well, it was actually made up by the brains of the melon-eating masses, the hustle and bustle of the audience gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes gathered on the two people in the center of the ring.

Lin Yu, on the other hand, responded to Wei Wuji with his jaw head, and then looked at Wei Wuji.

Although the two are about to fight, they will not fight to the death, so the rules are naturally conventional, whoever comes out of the ring line loses, and there is no referee to start, Lin Yu stared at Wei Wuji twice, and he was ready to do it with the principle of being able to do it as much as possible.

"You've disappointed me."

However, as soon as Lin Yu was about to make a move, he listened to Wei Wuji's cold words.

？？？

Is this still going to go through a mouth-cannon process?

This kid's second stage of secondary school disease is already in the advanced stage, right? At first glance, it's a good baby who hasn't been in a fight.

Lin Yu pressed down with some embarrassment, and had already subconsciously prepared to grab the right hand of the hammer.

"I told you to work hard and you practiced......

Wei Wuji paused for a moment, and continued in a cold voice: "But this ring is not bad, I won't bully you, I won't use my abilities this time, come on." ”

As he spoke, he put on a dragon fist posture, apparently preparing to wait for Lin Yu to attack.

"It's not certain who bullies whom, just don't wait to cry with your brother."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly in his heart, and his mouth was also a curse.

Wei Wuji kept saying that he didn't need to use the ability, but he couldn't do without the suit, after all, he was collecting the experience of the suit.

However, whether or not to use the ability is not something that Wei Wuji can say on his own, so it's a big deal to force him to use it.

Bang!

At the same time as the words fell, Lin Yu was not polite at all, the muscles of his body were tense and condensed like a steel wire, and his left leg suddenly stepped out of a depression on the lawn and ran out.

Wei Wuji, who was on the other end, was furious when he heard this, but before he could say anything more, Lin Yu had already rushed forward and waved his fist.

Wei Wuji immediately raised his hand and turned his palm towards Lin Yu's fist to intercept it, only to see Lin Yu's fist retract and smash his elbow into his temple.

Bang!

Before he had time to think about it, Wei Wuji's face changed slightly, one hand raised his forearm to block the side of his cheek, and the other hand supported his wrist, narrowly blocking the elbow blow, but his body also stumbled.

"Dark energy? A week to practice dark energy? ”

Feeling the strength on the back of his hand that seemed to be like a drill bit, it was about to penetrate into the flesh and bones, and Wei Wuji's heart was shocked, and he completely put away his contempt.

"It's not over yet!"

The right hand that turned into an elbow was blocked, Lin Yu grinned unconsciously, his body rose slightly, and his left hand had already bent his elbow and smashed down on the top of his head.

Bang!

Wei Wuji crossed his hands and raised it high again, but was borrowed by Lin Yu, and his right hand was supported on his shoulder at the same time, and after a backflip landed, he took a move and crashed into Wei Wuji's arms without delay.

Immediately followed by a close-fitting short fight like a storm, the sound of banging punches and feet intersecting was endless, and Wei Wuji had no chance to breathe.

Lin Yu is very clear about his own strengths, Wei Wuji is also a dark strength martial artist, and the pseudo-transformation energy brought by the Dragon Fist suit is actually just a relatively more skillful use of bright and dark energy, and in the end, it is still physical fitness, and it is impossible for him to gain an overwhelming advantage purely on this point.

At this time, the most useful is not the light and dark skills, but the action speed bonus brought by the Dragon Fist suit, which relies on the skill used by the Dragon Fist suit is the stress response, which is much faster than the subjective control, that is, the legendary brain is just ready to act, and the body has already moved first.

As long as you get the opportunity to crash into the inner circle, it is enough to make people completely lose the power to fight back, and they can only be tired of coping.

"No, it's Huajin."

"How can an ordinary person who doesn't have any special reinforcement in his body practice to transform his strength, this is impossible!"

Wei Wuji, who was forced to retreat again and again by Lin Yu's continuous offensive, felt the sometimes fierce and sometimes tricky punches in his hands, and the more he parried, the more frightened he became, and even his hands that had been hit hard were almost paralyzed, and large areas of skin under his clothes gradually turned into a purple color.

In fact, he was not the only one who was frightened, and since the beginning of this battle, everyone has been stunned.

Wei Wuji, who said that the dark strength of Lin Yu is just bright energy?

What about the unilateral hanging of Wei Wuji, who said that it was okay? Why did Lin Xueba run over Wei Wuji's hammer in a rage?

"I see! The fat man of the dog day, why did you already know that you deliberately made this odds trick? ”

I don't know which brother raised his arms and shouted, and many people looked at the fat man who opened the plate with unkind faces.

"What a hell of a fool, I still want to lower the odds!"

Wang Fatzi, who was surrounded by the people around him, also looked like a dead father and mother at this time.

Lin Yu's odds are six to one!

Originally, this was nothing, after all, everyone is not stupid, and they don't want their money to go down the drain, so there are very few people who press Lin Yu, and only some big gamblers will try to press points.

However, just before the start of the fight, not only Uncle Zhou pressed five hundred, but a group of bald old men and old men appeared out of nowhere, all of them were very generous, all of them looked smiling and kind, and hundreds of thousands of them stuffed money into his hands.

At that time, he was smiling, and the anxiety that he thought he might have to pay this time was completely put down, so he almost offered these people as the God of Wealth who gave money.

However, how happy he was smiling just now, how bitter he was in his heart now.

If you lose 500, you will lose 3,000! Although the hero anchor makes a lot of money, it has only been a long time, and it will be painful to lose it one by one.

And when Wang Fatzi was crying with a sad face, the old man and the old man who made him full of resentment and Zhou Dazheng gathered next to the ring to talk and laugh, full of relief and joy.

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with the suit."

"It's also this kid who uses it well, otherwise it's okay to win, but you won't be able to get such a big advantage."

"I didn't expect that there would be additional gains this time, a few thousand starts, enough for me to spend a few months, hahaha."

"Hey, Lao Wu, your wife is also in charge of money?"

"Also? You too? ”

"Hey, yes, let me quit smoking, I have to pay my salary, now it's okay, I paid 2,000 to go up."

A group of old professors were talking and laughing with a smile, and there was even a sense of sympathy between them, and they couldn't help but feel more satisfied when they looked at Lin Yu.