A sudden scene in the ring.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Yang Zichu's problem.

It made everyone dumbfounded.

Stunned.

Is this guy here to be funny?

No!

It should be said that this is wonderful.

"Chen Yuan!"

Chen Yuan signed up for his own words, hugged Yang Zichu, and the aura on his body began to surge.

Who knew that at this time, Yang Zichu shouted: "Don't, Brother Chen, don't worry, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"I don't answer your boring questions. ”

"Boring? No! No, Brother Chen, you misunderstood, the reason why I ask this is to wonder if you have had breakfast?"

"If not, I have it here, if you don't mind, can you wait for two buns to eat first, leek buns!"

After Yang Zichu finished speaking, he took out a paper bag from his arms and took out a bun from the paper bag.

In this way, in front of the public, when there were tens of thousands of spectators around, they ate steamed buns directly.

"Haw, hmm! This leek bun is very good, Brother Chen is sure you don't want one?"

"Wait a minute, don't say I bullied you for not having breakfast. ”

"At this time, a little more wine would be perfect, leek buns with wine, a blessing in life. ”

Yang Zichu was eating steamed buns alone, talking to himself, and accosting Chen Yuan from time to time.

Many people in the audience have begun to greet Yang Zichu's ancestors for how the eighteenth generation has been doing recently.

But he was completely oblivious to the voices around him.

"Wow, this strange thing treats the ring as a place, openly eating buns here. ”

"Let's watch him eat steamed buns? Referee, you let me go on stage, watch me beat this grandson to death. ”

"I can't stand it, if I hadn't just married my daughter-in-law two days ago, with my violent temper, I would immediately go and fight with him. ”

"Look at his starving ghost, I guess he hasn't eaten for half a month. ”

"There are all kinds of birds in the forest, but why is it such a stupid bird?"

"Chen Yuan, don't look at it, it's too annoying to kill him. ”

"Get out of the ring, get him out of the ring. ”

Suddenly.

There was a large number of insulting voices in the audience, and they all accused Yang Zichu.

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What about Yang Zichu?

Continue to eat their own buns, one after the other.

When Chen Yuan saw the other party like this, it was naturally impossible to wait directly, but his brows were tightly locked.

"Brother Chen, listen, these cheers are not less than yours, right?"

"To tell you honestly, before I became a practitioner, I was farming, and then I was telling stories on the streets, and since I started telling stories. ”

"I started writing some books with the dream of becoming a great writer. ”

"However, my writing is limited, so I can only practice on weekdays, herd cattle, farm the land, light candlesticks at night, and write with a brush. ”

"Even so, there is nothing to be done, but it is better to be comfortable and carefree. ”

Yang Zichu's voice was not very loud, but it could echo in the crowd in front of the ring.

His self-talk silenced some of the audience in the front row.

"I'm a lone storyteller, and I'm a lone compiler, and practitioners only step into it for fun. ”

"I'm here today to participate in the competition, but I'm mainly here to find inspiration. ”

"The buns are finished, Brother Chen, let's start! ”

"I'm not handsome, but if I get beaten again, my life will be over. ”

Yang Zichu clapped his hands and said to Chen Yuan seriously.

As soon as these words came out.

Immediately, it caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding audience.

Funny.

This guy must have been sent from heaven to be funny.

Before the competition, beg the other party not to slap the face, and lightly attack.

Dude, are you treating the ring match as a joke, or are you playing?

"Look at my flying triple kicks. ”

Yang Zichu shouted, and the aura on his body quickly condensed to his feet, and the whole person leaped up.

Facing Chen Yuan, he flew over and completed three consecutive kicks in the air.

Boom~

Chen Yuan's figure quickly flashed, dodging his triple kick and smashing his lower abdomen with one punch.

Immediately blasted his whole person out of the ring.

Smack!

After falling out of the ring, Yang Zichu immediately slapped the ground.

Leap back to the stage again.

"I lost, but if you are interested, you can go to the Chengxi bookstore, which is a contemptible new work (there is a wife in the family and a tiger). ”

"Thank you for the hilarious shouts, thank you!"

Yang Zichu hurriedly took out a book from his arms, held it high above his head, and showed it to the audience for a while.

Immediately fled from the ring and disappeared.

This scene stunned Chen Yuan, and he didn't react until now.

At the same time, everyone suddenly woke up.

Yang Zichu's performance in the ring just now, eating steamed buns, talking to Chen Yuan, and his self-talk.

is completely to let the audience have a deep impression of him, so as to pave the way to the present.

Just to make the book he wrote familiar with it.

After knowing the truth, Chen Yuanbei was speechless.

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"That's here to advertise, wow!"

"Cow, this operation doesn't have more than ten years of cheeky experience, it's hard to do it!"

"Talent, this person must be a talent. ”

"I actually remembered him, what should I do?"

"I'm impressed!"

"I can't forget. ”

"It's so weird. ”

The surrounding voices gradually sounded, and it was obvious that these people were also beginning to understand, Yang Zichu from the beginning.

I didn't really want to compete, just for the moment when I finally took out the book and held it above my head.

The entire audience of the competition has deeply remembered Yang Zichu.

After all, as soon as this matter spreads, it will definitely make the entire Lizhou City familiar with his existence.

"Chen, Chen Yuan wins!"

The referee next to the ring froze in place, stupidly looking at the direction of Yang Zichu, who had disappeared, getting off the ring, and finally came back to his senses.

Mu Ziqing in the audience also felt speechless when she saw this scene, originally she thought that this person would give Chen Yuan a little color.

Who knew it would be such a farce.

"Waste, what useless waste. ”

"Next!"

The referee shouted, and then with a "whoosh", a silver spear flew up from under the ring.

Zheng~

Then he pierced the ground of the ring, followed by a young man in a black trench coat, walking down the stairs.

His face was cold, and what attracted special attention was that he had a centipede-like scar on the side of his right eye.

It was almost to his right eye, which showed that if he was close to one point at that time, I was afraid that his entire right eye would be destroyed.

Who's this?

It's amazing.

When the surrounding audience saw the way this person appeared, it looked very different, first the silver spear went to the ring.

Immediately after him, his face was cold, his body was like a fierce sword, and his heavy steps stepped on the stairs.

Finally, he walked in front of the silver spear.

"Bai Chen!"

After standing still, he spit out his name indifferently to Chen Yuan.

Grabbing the silver spear in his right hand, the "poof" spear was pulled out of the ground.

"Fight!"

Simple and direct, without the slightest meaning of dragging mud and water, it is in stark contrast to the previous Yang Zichu.

"Chen Yuan!"

Chen Yuan nodded to Bai Chen and reported his name.

Tongyuan Realm Xiaocheng.

The momentum is strong, solidified, the spear has a soul, and the fighting spirit is soaring.

After glancing at Bai Chen, Chen Yuan's eyes gradually narrowed, and he found that the strength of the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

The momentum on his body has begun to approach the completion of the Tongyuan Realm.

The moment he pulled out the silver spear on the ground just now, he obviously noticed that the spear trembled slightly, as if it had a spirit.

Moreover, from him, Chen Yuan also felt an indomitable fighting spirit.

This kind of fighting spirit can only be the fighting will accumulated over the years by cultivators who are intoxicated with battle.

has caused such a fighting spirit.

"Show your weapons!"

Bai Chen remained indifferent, and the silver spear pointed at Chen Yuan, motioning for him to take out his weapon.

But since the beginning of the competition, Chen Yuan has not shown his weapons in the ring.

What's more, the only weapons he uses now are bows and arrows.

You can't fight each other with a longbow!

"I, Bai Chen, never bully unarmed people, take out your weapons and fight with me. ”

Bai Chen saw that Chen Yuan had not moved for a long time, and reminded him again.

Chen Yuan's eyes glanced around.

"Who would want to borrow a sword?"