Dacheng knocked Situ Jingqiu out of the ring with one punch, and also scared the rest of the people.

It wasn't until a while that two young people who had just started for a long time came to the stage tremblingly, and they didn't even need to be Dacheng at all, and the two of them admitted defeat with pale faces, which made many people's faces a little ugly.

With Dacheng's blockbuster, the next competition also tasted the same wax, which was tasteless.

Soon, the second round of the competition was over, and a total of nine people were promoted.

In fact, this number is not a lot, after all, according to the defeat of three people per person, the total number of people on the stage is almost forty.

There are even many more, who simply come to see the excitement and have a long experience, and they will not be on stage.

Compared with the first round, when it comes to the second round, it is obviously much more formal, and a big box with the names of nine people in it will be drawn and contested, and at the same time, one person will have good luck and have a bye and directly advance to the next round.

After all, luck is sometimes a kind of strength.

Gao Xiaojun is still the first to take the stage, and he is bound to be in the limelight to the end, this time his opponent is much weaker than Liechen, so he easily knocks the opponent out of the ring.

Next, one after another people took the stage, but until the last one, still no one won the lottery.

Therefore, this jackpot naturally fell on the head of Dacheng.

There were five people in the third round.

But after the draw, everyone found that the bye this time was still Dacheng.

couldn't help but look at the big box in the ring, their eyes became a little strange, and they even suspected that they had done something.

Only the referee had a bitter face, and he could swear that he had absolutely nothing to do, and it was impossible to do it in front of so many masters.

But it's weird today.

There are a total of three people in the fourth round, Gao Xiaojun, Yifan, and Dacheng who has two consecutive byes.

"I'll come to the stage later, do you think I'll draw you?"

Before taking the stage, Gao Xiaojun couldn't help but look at Dacheng.

"No, it won't." Daesung shook his head.

"Why have you had two byes, do you want to have a third time?"

Gao Xiaojun was a little unconvinced, because the probability was too low, unless there was some insider.

"You be careful of that Yifan, his strength is very strong."

Dacheng did not dwell on this issue, but reminded Gao Xiaojun.

At present, there are still two people left in their inner gangmen, and the winning rate will undoubtedly be greater.

If Gao Xiaojun wins Yifan, then he doesn't have to go on stage.

In fact, except for Situ Jingqiu's idea of letting him go on stage, in the next competition, he showed some desirelessness and no interest in becoming famous on stage.

Of course, if Gao Xiaojun loses, then he is bound to take the first place back, after all, the first place rewards ten pairs of strong bones, and he can't cheapen others.

Especially when he heard his uncle promise to go out several times, he couldn't say anything to make his uncle untrustworthy.

This round is still Gao Xiaojun's first to take the stage, in fact, letting that Yifan take the stage is the best result.

Because no matter how the other party draws, he will draw one of the two people, Gao Xiaojun and Dacheng.

But if you change to Gao Xiaojun, there is half a chance of winning the lottery, which is tantamount to cannibalism, and one person will inevitably be eliminated in advance.

"The little guy is full of confidence."

Watching Gao Xiaojun take the stage, Miao Chunfeng couldn't help but say.

"You have to go through a little blow before you can mature." Su Heng said.

In fact, he had seen that Yifan shoot before, and he no longer had any hope for Gao Xiaojun in his heart.

The opponent is from Xiaolin Temple, and his external skills have almost reached the point of perfection, even if Gao Xiaojun uses a punch, it is difficult to break through his defense.

You can't hurt anyone, how can you win?

However, Su Heng did not stop him, as he said, letting Gao Xiaojun suffer a little more blows would also be good for his growth.

"Also, he's a little too smooth today."

Miao Chunfeng nodded, although Gao Xiaojun's indomitable momentum is very good, but he is rootless and lacks sufficient accumulation.

It's like cooking oil in a blazing fire, it seems to be vigorous, but it doesn't last long.

Gao Xiaojun's draw quickly came to fruition, and luck still favored Dacheng.

And Yifan, who was in the audience, heard that it was himself, and appeared on stage with a blank face.

Because in his eyes, it doesn't matter whether the opponent is Gao Xiaojun or Dacheng.

He only needs to win the final victory and win ten strong bones.

Even, he can break through the barrier in one fell swoop, and his hard skills will also turn from the outside to the inside, stepping into the ranks of the real powerhouses.

Therefore, he is bound to win this competition.

"The little one is in trouble."

Miao Chunfeng is also the head of the faction, and his eyesight is naturally not bad, but when he saw the momentum on Yifan's body, he had already guessed the result.

At the moment, I didn't directly say that Gao Xiaojun would definitely lose, but it was also for Su Heng's sake.

"Do you think this guy can still win this time?"

In the corner, Xu Jing had already thrown away her initial suspicions, and even looked forward to Gao Xiaojun's appearance on stage every time.

And she can't tell what kind of mentality she has, hoping that Gao Xiaojun can win, but also hoping that he won't win.

"There must be some hanging, right?"

Although Wei Xiaocai didn't know what Yifan's strength was, he knew how to look at other people's expressions.

As soon as Gao Xiaojun's opponent came out before, everyone had a bitter face and was not optimistic about his opponent.

But this time, most of the people showed joy, and even she vaguely heard some words that Gao Xiaojun would definitely lose this time.

"Yes, anyway, this guy has been in the limelight enough, even if he loses, it's nothing."

Xu Jing hesitated for a moment and said.

She's not stupid, so she can't even understand the situation.

And even if Gao Xiaojun loses, Su Heng still has a big success here.

"You won't practice your Xiaolin Temple's Vajra Immortal Skill, right?"

Facing Yifan, Gao Xiaojun asked curiously.

He has been fascinated by Xiaolin Temple for a long time, especially the seventy-two stunts.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to face the real disciples of Xiaolin Temple, he naturally will not let it go.

Hearing Gao Xiaojun's words, the corners of Yifan's mouth twitched.

If ordinary people ask, it will be forgotten, but it came out of Gao Xiaojun's mouth, which makes people feel ridiculous.

"I'm just practicing ordinary external skills, and our Xiaolin Temple doesn't have Vajra and no bad magic skills."

Yifan felt that he still needed to explain, lest Gao Xiaojun turn around and encourage Su Heng to fight their idea.

"What about the Divine Palm, the Yijin Sutra, and the Flower Finger?"

Originally, Gao Xiaojun didn't expect Yifan to answer him, after all, the other party looked a little cold and difficult to contact.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually answered him very seriously.

Naturally, he couldn't wait to continue to ask questions.

It's just that every time he asks, Yifan's expression will be ugly.

I even regretted answering Gao Xiaojun's question a little.

Because the other party looks like a dog skin plaster.

"No, there is an Arhat boxing, please advise."

Yifan said, no longer giving Gao Xiaojun a chance to talk nonsense, and directly opened the stance.

War!

(Chapter 1!) ）