Chapter 188, Lin Ming of Fear

After saying this, Ye Fanya returned to her normal appearance and left the arena with Ye Yun.

And the other side of the arena has already decided the winner and loser.

Zhao Yuwei's opponent is a practitioner of eagle claw skills, and the claws that were directly hit by Zhao Yuwei were dislocated, Qiao Shasha's opponent was quite strong, and Qiao Shasha won quite hard.

And the eye-catching is Zhong Ling: her opponent is a man about thirty years old, who is quite powerful in all aspects, and his tricks are regular and calm, and his ability is quite strong.

Zhong Ling's movements are very flexible, she is wearing a white practice uniform and flying up and down like a white butterfly, using absolute speed to suppress the opponent, and it really makes the opponent suffer a lot for a while.

However, after the other party mastered Zhong Ling's routine, he immediately started a fierce counterattack: Zhong Ling immediately fell into disadvantage.

Taking a closer look at Zhong Ling's martial arts, Bai Fan was a little surprised: Zhong Ling's routines were completely different from those of several other Zhong families.

Although it is also used by the Zhong family's boxing method, Zhong Ling's boxing method is obviously more delicate and accurate: compared to the strength and roughness of the senior brother, Zhong Ling has played this set of boxing methods with a different feeling.

"This girl is very suitable for practicing some women's special boxing techniques, so it must be twice the result with half the effort, but it is a pity that she learned such a set of men's boxing techniques, and it is nondescript to fight, but Bai Fan took a closer look: as long as he pays a little price, there should be no suspense for Zhong Ling to win.

However, Qiao Shasha's side was full of dangers: Qiao Shasha had not entered any orthodox martial arts training, but the opponent's shot was very orthodox, so the two of them couldn't find a point of convergence when they fought, and no one hit anyone after a few minutes, but Bai Fan could still see that Qiao Shasha was dying.

Bai Fan thought about it for a while, and simply stopped interfering: Qiao Shasha can fight so far, which is really good.

It wasn't until more than 9 minutes that Zhong Ling finally found a flaw, punched the opponent's crotch all at once, and then directly kicked the opponent out of the ring.

At the same time, Qiao Shasha was also kicked out by her opponent.

Zhong Ling won the victory, but after the intense exertion of physical strength, he kept gasping for breath, and then looked at Bai Fan, his little face was full of beads of sweat but his face was resolute, and he made a middle-finger upward posture directly at Bai Fan.

Bai Fan wanted to laugh a little, but he also felt a little emotional.

His family was wiped out and he was left behind, and seeing that his senior brother was beaten like this, he should have dared to provoke himself like this when he knew that he was not an opponent at all?

Although it was stupid, Bai Fan appreciated this courage.

In the desperate situation, he and Yuhong have experienced countless times: if he hadn't fought against the enemy countless times in this almost stupid way in adversity, maybe he wouldn't have survived today.

In Zhong Ling's character, Bai Fan saw some shadows of Yuze.

The fourth round of the competition is also over. There were only six people left standing on the field.

Except for Bai Fan, Zhong Ling, and Zhao Yuwei, the other three people are all men, and they are all relatively young: these six people who can still be left can basically represent the highest level of martial arts in the vicinity.

After grouping, Bai Fan's opponent is directly Zhong Ling, and Zhao Yuwei's opponent is a man named Liu Haoyu, 20 years old this year, good at mixed martial arts, it is said that he is still a little star, and he has appeared in some action movies.

The other two people are called Zhao Yuan, a pair of fists are quite powerful, Bai Fan observed and found that this person seemed to be practicing equipment, but his hands and feet were very flexible, and his martial arts cultivation was quite profound.

And what caught Bai Fan's attention was another young man.

This person's registered name is Nie Chang, and he is only sixteen years old this year, but he is already about 1.75 meters tall, and his body looks pretty good.

But what makes people speechless is that this person's hair is directly cut to the shape of a toilet seat: it looks like a bowl is buckled on the top of the head, and then cut directly along the edges: Bai Fan really doesn't know if this head shape is to insult himself or to be funny?

What's even more incredible is that this guy actually wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses: the kind of thick black-rimmed glasses that are usually worn by some students who are dedicated to learning, and looks like a pedant who has read too much.

Such an image to participate in a martial arts competition does feel a little special.

What attracted Bai Fan's attention even more was that there was a strange power in this person: although his own image was like this, his martial arts skills were beyond doubt: every move and style could see a famous demeanor, the movements were extremely in place, and the tricks were also very sharp, but even Bai Fan didn't see that he was using the martial arts all the way.

And that strange power made Bai Fan a little confused: that kind of power seemed to make him feel familiar.

After careful experience, Bai Fan found that the source of that power seemed to be Nie Chang's hands and feet, but when Nie Chang didn't exert his strength, Bai Fan couldn't completely distinguish it.

After a short break, the fifth round began again.

If there are only six people, then there are only three games, and the winners of these three games are the top three.

Seeing the situation on the field, everyone knew that the champion was about to be produced, and they were all very nervous to watch the situation.

At this time, the more nervous people were sitting in the conference room of the conference.

Seeing Zhong Yingqi being beaten into a pig's head and then carried out, Lin Ming was trembling constantly.

Before the start of the game, Lin Ming had agreed with Bai Fan to use the win or loss of this game to determine the winner: whoever loses will be disposed of by the other party.

Now it seems that Zhong Yingqi is completely vulnerable, and Zhong Yingqi's senior brother is not Bai Fan's opponent at all!

Judging from the current situation, there is no hope that he may win at all!

Think about what you once did to Bai Fan: you asked Gongsun Haonan to burn down Bai Fan's home, and injured Bai Fan's favorite woman...... Even if he is Bai Fan, he will never let himself go!

In the conference room of the organizing committee of the competition, Lin Ming wandered back and forth like a lost dog, completely unsure of what to do.

Just as Lin Ming was thinking about whether to run away directly, the door opened.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Jing and Lin Sijie walked in.

"Sister...... I ......"

Lin Ming looked at his sister with a wry smile: "Bai Fan looks like he is about to win, but what should I do now?" ”

Lin Jing didn't speak, but directly found a place to sit down, and Lin Sijie walked in front of Lin Ming: "Brother, why are you going to provoke Bai Fan?" ”

"But he messed with me first! He said my property was haunted, and then I got married to him! Otherwise, how could I have a conflict with this person? ”

"But you're not going to do the rest of the stuff, are you?" Lin Jing shook his head and said: "Okay, after the matter is over, you go to Bai Fan to apologize personally: Bai Fan and I and Sijie are still friends, and they also accepted our gift just now, you are my brother, he is not really good to you, apologize well and try his best to make amends, this matter should still be able to pass." I don't think Bai Fan is evil, nor is he a bastard in the real sense, what you do now can only be patient. ”

Knowing that his sister was telling the truth, Lin Ming could only sigh.

(End of chapter)