Chapter Seventy-Three: Dance
"No. 19, Wang Tong, No. 42, Zheng Gong!"
Hearing his name, Wang Tong smiled slightly, walked out of the crowd, and slowly stepped into the ring, and soon after, he heard a sound of "bang!", still the same sound, or the same formula, or the same result, Zheng Gong still didn't take a single move in his hands, just like all Wang Tong's opponents before, he was directly knocked out by his terrifying fist power, and was completely out. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.inforanw?enw?w?w?.'
"Isn't it, the Hou Mansion has done too much, he is already a martial artist, and he is still doing this?!"
"yes, that's too much!"
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Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar, Wang Tong won every time it was too easy, so that everyone thought it was fake.
In order to enter the top 100 before, it was okay to become a martial artist, anyway, this guy is a powerful person, a powerful thing, sometimes in order to achieve the goal, do something special, everyone can bear with it, who makes the family a little expert in reincarnation? But now, you have become a martial artist, you have entered the system, and you are still doing this, everyone naturally has opinions, so when Zheng Gong was punched away by Wang Tong, the audience began to be in an uproar, and a few bold people shouted in a low voice, although the voice was light, but everyone on the rostrum was a master of the masters, a master of the third grade, and the ears and eyes were tight, how could they not hear it, and suddenly their faces were difficult to see.
"These guys, laymen are insiders, they don't know how to pretend to understand!"
The face of the prefect of Jinling is a little unsightly, he looked at Wang Shi and looked a little embarrassed, these people are all the people under his rule, on such an occasion, such a scene, it is really ugly, if the Hou Mansion is really cheating, it is fine, but the Hou Mansion is not cheating, Wang Tong is indeed winning with strength, this kid's attainments in the giant spirit boxing method are not to mention that there is no one to come, I am afraid that there is no one before, because I think it is before, and no one will put so much effort on such a basic boxing method, so it will have such power, and now these laymen do not understand the mystery in Wang Tong's boxing method, but think that there is a suspicion of fake fighting, if it really makes trouble, it will be Jinling's face that will be lost, and his face as the prefect of Jinling will also be very unsightly.
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of fools, and after a few more fights, things will be implemented. ”
"Yes!" Jinling prefect sighed, and could only pray in his heart that Wang Tong would continue to win and become the head of the charm, only in this way would he show his strong strength and clear the suspicion, and those foolish people would also know that they had gone wrong, and there would be no more sequelae.
Soon, the first round of qualifying was over, and according to the rules, it was divided into the winner's group and the loser's group, with 50 people each, to start the second round of qualifying.
"No. 19 Wang Tong, to No. 7 Yin Ruolan!"
"Huh, that's interesting!!"
Hearing "Yin Ruolan" Three words, Wang Tong's eyes flashed, revealing a strange color, because Yin Ruolan is not an ordinary person, born in the Nanhai Yin clan, the Nanhai Yin clan, is a big family in the south of the Dayi Dynasty, although the ranking is not as good as the Dongping Hou Mansion, but it can also be among the top ten, Yin Ruolan is the genius of this generation of the Yin family, it is said that he also worshiped a mysterious sect in the South China Sea, he is one year younger than him, but his cultivation is already the peak of the three products, and he is one of the most popular candidates for this martial arts test, it can be said that after the seed selection, and even one of the top ten people in the internal designation, according to the ranking before the game, the two could not meet so quickly, now it seems, apparently because of the audience's discussions and questions, the top was a little unbearable, and the rules of the draw were changed, so there was this game.
"It's really stupid, if I lose to Yin Ruolan, wouldn't I have to confirm the speculation of cheating, this Jinling prefect has limited ability!!"
Wang Tong sneered in his heart and walked into the ring, almost at the same time as he walked into the ring, there was a sudden burst of joy from the surrounding audience, only to see a graceful and colorful figure, flying up from the crowd, slowly falling on the ring, and then a gust of fragrant wind came to the nose, and a soft and soft voice came from his ears, "Nanhai Yin Ruolan, I have seen the third son!"
Yin Ruolan's infinitely beautiful figure slowly gave a salute, "The third son's fist strength is unparalleled, please be merciful!"
"It's kind of interesting!!"
Wang Tong laughed, this Yin Ruolan has made a great name in the South China Sea since she left the school a year ago, relying not only on her peerless beauty, but also on the strength far beyond her peers, and in this martial arts, her performance is also very exciting, not only can easily defeat the opponent every time, but also can make the opponent as much as possible not to lose face, even if the opponent is weak, she can also live a few moves in her hands, unlike him, rude and rude, directly punch people away, and don't care about other people's feelings at all.
However, what surprised him the most was that this Yin Ruolan's words just now actually carried a sense of confusion, that is, there was something wrong with her voice, which had the effect of confusing people's hearts, and she obviously had mastered a strange secret method of sound attack.
It's just that her opponent was too weak before and didn't show up in front of people, until this time, she was really not sure about Wang Tong, so at the beginning, she used her sound skills to confuse God, trying to influence Wang Tong's mind and win.
"What a scheming!!"
Wang Tong said secretly in his heart, "Yin girl doesn't have to be polite, this is a martial artist test, it's just a mutual exchange, it's not to talk about being merciful, girl, please!"
"That little sister is offended!" Yin Ruolan raised her head and smiled at Wang Tong, two white ribbons flew up like a spiritual snake, implying a sharp light, floating in.
Nanhai Yin family, fluttering belt, cloud water blade!!
The ribbon is the wind, the blade is like snow, Yin Ruolan's body moves with the ribbon, like the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to earth, everyone is dizzy, but in the blink of an eye, the double blades of Yunshui have already stabbed in front of him, piercing his pair of temples.
"I was calling my brother just now, but now I'm so ruthless!!"
Wang Tong smiled bitterly, and took a step behind him lightly, avoiding the double-edged blow by a fraction of a second.
Brush!!
Almost as soon as he took a step back, two ribbons wrapped around his feet, as if he were unable to move.
"Giggles, Brother Wang, admit it!!"
There was a crisp silver bell-like laugh in his ears, and a chill came from his ears, and the twin blades of Yunshui had already come to his eyes, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Damn!" Wang Shizhi's face on the rostrum changed greatly, and he scolded in a low voice, like Wang Tong, he was secretly scolding the stupidity of the Jinling prefect, but the matter has come to this, in front of everyone, he has no good way, he can only watch Wang Tong defeat under Yin Ruolan's hands, he has even heard that after this battle, the entire southeast will spread the news that Wang Tongwu tried to cheat, which is not a big deal for the Dongping Marquis Mansion, but it is also a matter of damaging reputation.
General Zhendong, who was sitting on the side, smiled, wondering if he could take this opportunity to make some fuss.
The prefect of Jinling's face turned pale, and at this time he also realized his stupidity, and he wanted to slap himself a few times.
Huo Xiaoli's face was also a little gloomy, I don't know why, seeing Yin Ruolan smiling at Wang Tongqiao, her heart was a little blocked, and she looked at Yin Ruolan more and more unpleasant.
In the field, whether it was the onlookers or the judges on the rostrum, they all thought that Wang Tong had lost, in fact, at this moment, no one thought that Wang Tong could turn the tables, even the referee on the side was ready to start announcing the winner as Yin Ruolan, just waiting for Wang Tong to admit defeat.
Then, an incredible scene happened!!
The Yunshui double blades drew a strange arc less than three inches away from Wang Tong's eyes, and they collided together, not only that, but at that moment, the white ribbon that wrapped around Wang Tong's feet was also untied, fluttering in the air, Yin Ruolan's body suddenly swirled, her hands were raised, fluttering like a fairy, and she was on top of the ring, twisting her infinitely beautiful body.
This is............
What's going on?!
What is she doing?!
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and even those masters of the third grade on the rostrum couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong!
What is she doing? Dancing?!
yes, she's dancing!!
She was indeed dancing, dancing in the ring, as if no one was around!
Your sister!!
Is this crazy?!
Why are you dancing in the ring!!
It can be said that since the founding of the Yi Dynasty, or in the history of history, there has never been such a thing, dancing in the martial arts ring, dancing so fascinating, intoxicated, as if no one was around, as if even she had fallen into her own wonderful dancing, and then, in full view of everyone, Yin Ruolan jumped and jumped and jumped out of the ring and jumped into the crowd of the losers, and then slowly stopped dancing, showing a blank look on her face.
It's really dazed!!
What's wrong with me? Did I win? Yes, I definitely won, but why am I under the ring, why didn't I hear Wang Tong admit defeat.
"Little sister, if you don't feel like it's fun, how about next time my brother lets you do a striptease?!"
In the ring, Wang Tong looked at Yin Ruolan with a blank face with a smile, and there was a black crow on his shoulder. (To be continued.) )