When Jiang Hai closed his eyes and thought, the competition in the field had already decided the winner and loser.

The victor raised his arms and shouted to express the joy in his heart, while the loser walked out of the field like a walking corpse. The stage has belonged to the victors since ancient times, where there is applause, there are cheers from everyone, and the losers can only be obscure and carry everything.

"The next student is here. ”

Jiang Hai walked towards Taichung in an orderly manner, his heart was calm, and he was not disturbed by the calamity that the old man said, which was also a priceless thing obtained in the Burning Plains.

The opponent also appeared, so Jiang Hai didn't expect that he was an 'acquaintance'. There is reincarnation in the world, and who the sky spares is Zhao Jie.

Zhao Jie also couldn't believe it, it was really Jiang Hai. He had seen a figure very similar to him before, but he didn't expect to see it just now, it was really a narrow road.

Jiang Hai thought to himself, "I'll let you have some accidents when you compete for a while, and if you suffer a little injury, I'll give Captain Tan some interest first." He didn't dare to make a big move, after all, there were so many people watching, and the other party's father was on stage.

But what Zhao Jie thought was, 'He is still alive, what about the third uncle, ask him for a while, and then give you some hardship, it is best to let you beg for mercy'. This is also the humiliation that Jiang Hai gave him when he hated the plain, and there are still scars on his hands, although it is not a big deal to eat the elixir, but every time he sees it, he will grit his teeth.

"Closing the ceremony," the invigilator said loudly

The two walked up to each other, stretched out their right hands, shook each other, and then touched shoulders to show friendship.

It's just that from the very beginning, the two of them were on the needle. Although they were all smiling when they shook hands, they looked like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, but what they had in their hands was full of milk. If you look closely, both of them have red hands and green muscles.

When the shoulders were touched, the whole body was exerted, and the impact sound could be heard. Both of them put their mouths to each other's ears, and Jiang Hai whispered: "I didn't believe in fate before, but now that I meet you, I believe it." Our fate is not shallow, and I will definitely not be heavy-handed gently." The word heavy hand is said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, Jiang Hai, what I said is the same as you. I was still curious, the Burning Plains didn't burn you, and now it seems that your life is reserved for me. ”

"Yes, I want to see what immortal method you have cultivated in the past few days, so confident. Jiang Hai was half surprised by his attitude, half shocked.

"I'll see you later, and I'll ask you why you retreated from the plains safely, but my third uncle is nowhere to be seen. ”

"Maybe he strayed into the depths of the plains and angered the high-level demonic beasts, it can only be said that his life is not good. ”

"Then I'm asking you, where did you go that night, didn't you use some magic to harm my third uncle!"

"Hehe, do I need to answer you, don't use your son-in-law's questioning tone to me, we don't know each other!" Jiang Hai didn't want to say more, because he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, but he still heard it from his tone, although the people of the Zhao family guessed that Zhao Ziying's disappearance was related to him, but there was no evidence, otherwise they would not have asked.

"You ......" Zhao Jie was angry, but he had nothing to say.

"Don't worry about you, me and him, so many people are looking at it or completing the friendly salute first, I can't wait to be beaten by you. ”

Zhao Jie looked at the scene, the two had been so intimate for some time, everyone was staring, and they could only let go of their hands and continue to laugh. It's just that he slapped Jiang Hai with his hand, this is not etiquette, and it is venting.

Jiang Hai also didn't suffer, he also patted it, and Zhao Jie, who only patted it, grinned, and the pain can be imagined. When he wanted to come again, Jiang Hai had already retreated, and he could only go back, and he was not afraid that he would not have a chance to take revenge when he was fighting.

"The competition begins," the invigilator announced.

And the two of them couldn't wait for a long time. Roll up your sleeves, don't use weapons, and rush at each other. If all the previous competitions still had such a hand as a temptation, then now skip this stage directly, and meet is to fight.

After all, the weapon is cold, how can there be the touch of a fist to the flesh. Punching the opponent may hurt a little, but this pain will only increase the fighting spirit and make the blood boiling.

Jiang Hai attacked with his right fist, and he hit straight and straight without any skill, let alone a detailed attack. Zhao Jie didn't dodge either, because his right fist also attacked, almost at the same time, it hit the opponent's left cheek. The first thing I felt was the burning pain on my face, followed by the feeling of resistance in my hands, the greater the resistance, the more excited I was in my heart, and the more energetic I was in my hands.

After the blow, both of them were shaken away by the impact. Zhao Jie stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and saw that it was bleeding, but he didn't care too much, he just held the blood in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were full of excited battle intent, because it was not easy to see Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai swept his mouth with his tongue, and the sweetness of his mouth, he knew that it was blood without looking at it. He spat out all the blood, and sure enough, it was bright red. However, he was full of enthusiasm at this time, and he was not affected in the slightest.

He now finally knows why some people kill people and don't like to solve it with a knife, but torture them in every way because of hatred. Isn't it pleasant to see the person you hate wailing and struggling in pain, wanting to die but not being able to?

In the past, he thought that this kind of person was psychologically distorted, but now he wants to be this kind of person and torture Zhao Jie little by little, because of Captain Tan Feng, because of his family, and because of the little monkey, if it weren't for him, everything wouldn't have happened.

After the punch, the two rushed up again, punching, kicking, and even scratching with their fingernails, with no moves at all. It's like two reckless men beating each other, but people outside the arena still watch it with relish.

Watching people fight, either they can learn things, the way they shoot, and the special means of attack, and people who watch this kind of thing will be very serious.

Either it's gorgeous fights, whimsical magic, or magic. This is extremely eye-catching, and people like to see it, so they are naturally serious.

Either they are straightforward and have no skills at all, because not everyone has special means or exercises to suit the public. Moreover, the senses of the fist to the flesh are also good-looking, and because of people's hidden bloodlust, everyone has it, but more or less.

And this is the case with the sinuses right now, although it is strange, but I am also looking forward to the next development, because it can be seen that both of them are on fire.

"This Jiang Hai is just such a means? shouldn't it, is he hiding clumsy? Hmph, I'll see how long you can hide" Xiang Jia, Li Li, twenty all stared at Jiang Hai without blinking.

"Brother Zhao, it's a bit inappropriate for the fourth prince to fight so hard," Yang Tianjing took the initiative to talk to Zhao Ziwu. "His opponent's realm is obviously higher than him, and the fourth son will suffer if he goes on like this. ”

"What Brother Yang said is very true, but I can't take care of it in this ring, he should have his own ideas, and he can only watch for his father. Zhao Ziwu said extremely calmly, because when he first came, he had already prepared a back hand for him, and it was enough to deal with a sword master, but he was also afraid that he would lose the face of the Zhao family in such a scene.

"It's also said that when the children are older, they have their own ideas, and we have to support them. Yang Tianjing also had a feeling. In his heart, he despised Zhao Ziwu very much. "Who doesn't know, the people of your Zhao family protect their shortcomings, if something really happens to him, you still don't turn the sky, so fearless must be prepared some countermeasures, hum, villain!"

On the field, Zhao Jie punched Jiang Hai's right eye, and after Jiang Hai was in pain, he saw the stars in the sky, so he had to close his eyes, but he locked on to Zhao Jie's position with his breath. He wanted to attack again while he closed his eyes. While dodging to the right, he threw a sideways punch. I roughly know that I can hit him, but I don't know which part of my head it is.

"Ah" Zhao Jie exhaled in pain, it seems that the hit is the key point, the feeling that came from the hand just now is raised, and it is a little brittle when it is hit, it should be the nose.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Jie, he saw him hunched over and covering his nose with one hand, and blood flowed out between his fingers, and he really hit his nose. Looking at his painful expression, Jiang Hai felt happy in his heart, "Captain Tan, you have a spirit in the sky, take a good look at me, and I will ask for some interest for you first." ’

He planned to fight with Zhao Jie from the beginning, because he knew that Zhao Jie's character could not suffer, and after some teasing, he really took the bait, isn't this looking for a fight. can also beat him more, and the people of the Zhao family can't say anything, after all, he was also beaten badly, looking at the calm face of the head of the Zhao family on the stage, he knew that this bitter trick was very successful.

It's just that the nose bleeding is far from enough, and he still wants to ask for more, so he opened his mouth to provoke Zhao Jie again: "I said Brother Zhao, your nose is as thick as your cheek, you must have spent a lot of time practicing, and my hands hurt when I hit it." After saying that, he pretended to shake his hand and kept blowing on his hand, as if it really hurt.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Jie was angry, not to mention bleeding, he also changed his face, saying that he was thick-skinned, and under his anger, he said fiercely: "Jiang Hai, I will never let you have a good time today, I want to beat you on your knees and beg for mercy." "Teeth creaked.

"Oh, I'm so scared, what should I do? Or I'll beg for mercy now? What should I do, kneel on the ground. After another prank, he walked up to him and pointed, "How do you think kneeling?"

Zhao Jie couldn't believe it, wasn't he really afraid, but he also looked at the open space in front of him, kneeling here?

"Okay, you've chosen the land, then kneel...... Jiang Hai suddenly aggravated his tone, and kicked Zhao Jie's calf unexpectedly.

Zhao Jie didn't react, a huge force was felt on his calf, and his body instinctively leaned forward, and he knelt on the ground, which happened to be the open space that Jiang Hai pointed to.

Zhao Ziwu, who was watching on the stage, saw this situation, slapped the table, stood up, and had anger on his face, this kid was slapping him in the face.

"Brother Zhao, they are fighting fairly in the ring, and we can't take care of it, so we are calm and calm. Yang Tianjing returned his original words to Zhao Ziwu.

Zhao Ziwu could only sit down and watch Zhao Jie suffer.

"You...... I want you dead. Knowing that he was playing tricks on himself, Zhao Jie's anger completely detonated, and he pulled out his long sword from his waist and stabbed it at a very fast speed.