"Mr. Song, are you sure?!" When Liu Lao heard such news, he began to worry.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Song Ming stretched his waist, twisted his head, and walked like he was on the stage.

"Okay, then please, Mr. Song." Liu Lao watched Song Ming leave, and began to worry in his heart, if Song Ming also lost here, then the Liu family would definitely be ranked at the end of Qincheng, and I am afraid that even some second-rate families would pick up the Liu family and bully it at that time.

Song Ming came to the stage, and the audience looked at Song Ming's thin body and ridiculed one after another.

"Hahahaha, just this thin man, someone else will abolish him with one punch."

"I'll bet I'll punch it."

Just when Song Ming came to power, the odds of betting actually increased.

Now the bet is that Song Ming can hold a few moves in Shi Tianjing's hands.

"Grandpa, is Song Ming really good?" Liu Ruyan was a little worried about Song Ming, biting her lip, very nervous, and uneasy.

"Hopefully, Mr. Song won't let us down." Liu Lao was obviously also mentally prepared for Song Ming's loss.

Song Ming's face was calm at this time, and when he walked to the stage, his face was indifferent, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

Shi Tian appeared on the stage, stepped on his left foot and right foot in the audience, and suddenly stepped onto the stage, ushering in the warm applause from the audience, but Song Ming walked up to the stage plainly.

Shi Tianjing is a standard strong man, representing the Bai family.

Shi Tianjing's skin is dark, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Boy, I advise you to surrender obediently and go back to drinking milk." Shi Tianjing's face was full of contempt, and he sneered wildly.

"No need, it's a quick fix." Song Ming looked indifferent and shook his head, completely ignoring Shi Tianjing's cynicism.

"Shi Tianjing beat me to death, beat him to death." Bai Yunfei sat on the first-class seat and yelled, thinking that his son had been abused by Song Ming so much, and he was angry.

"Lao Tzu is a grandmaster warrior! What a big breath. Shi Tian snorted coldly, he was really unhappy with Song Ming's attitude.

"Let's go!!"

The referee blows the whistle violently.

"I'll let you make three moves, and hit me on the head."

Shi Tianjing pointed to his head and said with a smile, at this time, Shi Tianjing had already thought of how to humiliate Song Ming, and planned to let Song Ming make three moves.

"Hit, what are you doing in a daze?!"

"What are you doing, can't you fight?"

The audience in the audience couldn't hold back their mood for a long time, and they were dissatisfied and angry on the stage, and even threw the mineral water bottle in their hands more radically.

"I'll let you." Song Ming shook his head, even if Shi Tianjing was a grandmaster martial artist? He is now quenching the Sevenfold Realm, killing in seconds.

"Arrogance!" Shi Tian shouted angrily, never giving Song Ming a chance to speak, and rushed forward directly with an arrow step.

The sharp fist style and Song Ming's face crossed his shoulders, Shi Tian was surprised that Song Ming could dodge it, this punch could be killed in an instant by ordinary people and even internal martial artists, and it was actually dodged. Shi Tianjing didn't want to believe this fact, it must be luck, yes it must be luck.

"Let's fight!"

"That's a lot of speed!"

After seeing Song Ming and Shi Tianjing fighting, the audience's hearts were ignited again.

"One move." Song Ming dodged Shi Tianjing's fist, looked cold, put his hands on his back and waist, and said with the appearance of a master outside the world.

"Boy, I'm bragging."

Shi Tianjing was unwilling to accept Song Ming's dodging of his fist, and continued to throw the fist on his giant arm and wave it.

Shi Tianjing's fist was dazzling, leaving only a bunch of afterimages in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Song Ming was listless and powerless to dodge the iron fist that Shi Tian smashed over.

"Two moves, and one more." Song Ming looked indifferent and shook his head, it was too slow.

"Grass! Look down on people less! Shi Tianjing was teased by Song Ming like this, his forehead was bruised, and he raised a huge fist, and a true qi was condensed on his fist.

True Qi wrapped around the fist like mist, forming a wall of steel, which was the Imperial Qi that the Grandmaster Martial Artist was most proud of.

An imperial qi that neither the inner nor the outer martial artist can do.

The grandmaster controls the qi and kills people for a hundred miles.

Picking leaves hurts people, and with a flick of the fingers.

"Die."

Shi Tian roared angrily, aimed his fist at Song Ming, and slammed it down.

There was dust on the stage, and there were a few more cracks on the ground.

"Well done." Bai Yunfei saw the dust on the stage, and the corners of his mouth rose. Shi Tianjing must have succeeded, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Song Ming!"

"Mr. Song!"

Liu Ruyan and Liu Lao looked at the dust on the stage and shouted anxiously.

Grandmaster warrior, terrifying.

On the dusty table, Shi Tianjing was half-kneeling on the ground, and Song Ming stepped on Shi Tianjing's wrist with his right foot, and he couldn't get rid of Shi Tianjing's struggle.

"Haven't you heard of the law that smoke doesn't hurt?" In the dust, Song Ming shrugged his shoulders, stepped on Shi Tianjing's wrist and said, "Let you make three moves, now it's my turn." ”

"How is that possible?!"

"Wow, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?"

The audience on the stage actually had a heated argument.

Waiting for the dust on the stage to clear, Song Ming stepped on Shi Tianjing's wrist with one foot, and Shi Tianjing's face was painful and pale.

"Song Ming of the Liu family actually dodged the three moves of the Bai family's Shi Tianjing, and now he is going to be the main guest?" The narrator holds the microphone and performs hard.

"How is that possible?" Shi Tianjing's face was full of shock, obviously he couldn't believe that Song Ming had easily dodged his killing move.

in the audience.

"Great." Liu Ruyan saw that Song Ming was fine, and her face was relaxed.

Bai Yunfei saw that Shi Tianjing was actually swallowing so slowly, and couldn't help but shout angrily at Shi Tianjing on the stage: "How long are you going to play?" ”

Being scolded by Bai Yunfei, Shi Tianjing broke out in a cold sweat, and wanted to quickly pull out the wrist that was stepped on by Song Ming.

Song Ming stepped on Shi Tianjing's wrist and slowly increased his strength.

Shi Tian grinned in pain.

"Garbage."

Song Ming snorted coldly, let go of Shi Tianjing's wrist, turned around, and got up.

kicked out the roundhouse kick and kicked directly on Shi Tianjing's stomach, Shi Tianjing's body was uncontrollable, and he felt like he had been hit by a heavy truck.

In the end, he hit the guardrail of the audience directly, vomited blood, lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

One kick is a win or loser.

The originally noisy gladiatorial arena stopped in an instant, and then turned into warm applause.

"Damn, you're so handsome."

", one kick kills!"

There was discontent in the crowd.

"What's the matter, I lost Lao Tzu and cast Shi Tianjing to solve him within three moves."

"Is it deliberately cheating?"

On the stage, the referee hadn't reacted yet, and finally Song Ming asked, when will the next game start?

Only then did the referee react and said, "Winner, Song Ming!" Next is the Liu family, Song Ming, and Zhang Jiagao and Deng Guang. ”

"Grandpa, Song Ming is so handsome." Liu Ruyan's eyes widened, and her small mouth was so surprised that she could stuff an egg.

Liu Lao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he set off waves in his heart. Like a tsunami, it hit his heart.

And Bai Yunfei sat in the first-class seat, his face was very ugly, as if he had eaten. Shi Tianjing is his Bai family's hole card, and now he was killed by Song Ming in one second, and in the next competition, the Bai family may have to lose.

Song Ming couldn't help but take a break, and the Zhang family advocated that Xianjin snort coldly at a white-haired old man beside him, "Master Guang, go teach this kid a lesson." ”

"Yes, Master."

Master Guang, who was supposed to be sitting in the audience, stood on the stage with a brush.

Master Guang looked old and strong, although he was a little hunchbacked, but he looked like he had the posture of a fairy wind bone.

"Master Guang, the martial artist of the Zhang family, has come to power, it is said that Master Guang is the legendary grandmaster warrior, but he also has another identity, it is said that he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he is also the ninety-third on the list of heaven and earth." The narrator recites aloud with the materials that have been sent.

Song Ming looked coldly at Master Guang not far away, without the slightest panic, and even more indifferent.

"Boy, how much effort did that kick take you? Do you want me to give you a kick? Master Guang touched his white beard and smiled, obviously he definitely didn't care about Song Ming's kick.

In other words, Shi Tianjing shouldn't be able to stop him.

"I heard that Master Guang is still a single old virgin, and he is not bad if he practices a King Kong." The narrator even began to make up nonsense in order to create the atmosphere of the scene.

"Come on, give you a kick." Master Guang opened his hands and let Song Ming kick him.

Bang, Song Ming didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly rushed up and kicked Master Guang's body, and Master Guang slammed into the guardrail of the audience.

One kick in seconds, shocking the four.

I'm up, I'm seconds, what's there to say?