Chapter 60: The Competition
"Brother Fan, you're not kidding, are you? Our strength is far worse than theirs! Are you saying you're going to let us play them three times? Wen Zishi's face was shocked and incredulous, he was even a little out of shape at this moment, grabbed Meng Fan's shoulder and asked.
Meng Fan didn't look at his arm that was grabbed and shaken by Wen Zishi, and under Wen Zishi's dull gaze, he nodded with a smile and said, "You heard it right, what I said is to compete with them three times." ”
Several people around didn't dare to believe if they had heard it wrong just now, they were paying attention to Meng Fan's answer, and at this moment they got Meng Fan's affirmative answer, they couldn't believe their ears, and for a while, on the huge barren mountain, there was only the roar of nightmares one after another, and there was no human voice!
"Hahaha......" After a while, a fierce laugh rang out, and Hank, a big black man, laughed as if he had heard some funny joke, and pointed at Meng Fan with disdain: "Haha, just rely on you, do you still want to compare with us?" Do you really think that this is your family's luxurious estate, and that the competition with us is only a deliberate concession from those groveling servants? ”
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Hank pinched his fingers, his face was so black that it almost blended with the night and couldn't see clearly, only the white bright teeth were hideously exposed, seeing that Penx didn't stop it, he took a step forward and said: "Boy, today I will show you what is the bloody reality!" ”
Meng Fan's face did not move, and he said lightly: "Wait!" ”
"How?" Peng Kesi smiled a little playfully: "Do you still want to play the rule of friendship first?" ”
"Alas...... Your strength is too much better than us, and we have no choice but to do so. Meng Fan made a helpless expression and sighed: "Since it is a competition, if the gap is too big, there will be no fun." ”
"Oh? Do you want us to seal our own strength to fight you? Peng Kesi glanced at Meng Fan contemptuously and said, "Do you think we will be so stupid?" ”
Meng Fan nodded: "When competing, they don't need to seal all their strength, they just need to be on par with their opponents." As for you, you don't have to seal your own strength. Your opponent is me. Why, don't you dare? Could it be that you are so unconfident in your two brothers, and even think that in such a situation where your physical fitness has the upper hand, and there is a sixth-level master like you, you will still lose to us? ”
Peng Kesi looked at Meng Fan, didn't say a word, for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "It's a very simple method of agitation, but I have to admit that it's very useful." Okay, I promised! I don't believe it, it's up to you to come up with any tricks! ”
Peng Kesi reached out and took out a palm-sized metal plate-like electronic instrument from his waist: "I want to tell you, if you plan to use this to delay time and wait for someone to come to the rescue, then you are very wrong, this is a newly developed energy detection instrument from the American military laboratory, even if you reach the domain level, don't try to avoid its detection!" ”
Peng Kesi had been staring closely at Meng Fan's every move, and after seeing the nervousness that flashed on Meng Fan's face, he finally burst out laughing, he was sure that this person's back hand had been seen through by him!
"Wait a minute!" Meng Fan shouted.
"What else do you have to say?" Peng Kesi saw that Meng Fan seemed to have some gaffes, and he was even more convinced of the guess in his heart, and he was relieved in his heart, and smiled indifferently.
"We set the time for each game, as long as it is more than three minutes, it will be counted as a draw, and the halftime break is 10 minutes."
Peng Kesi looked at Meng Fan, who was flickering with nervousness in his eyes, but pretending to be calm on his face, raised his head and shook his golden hair, and said, "Okay, I agreed." ”
"Alright, let's get started in a minute!" Meng Fan's voice was slightly hurried.
The corners of Peng Kesi's mouth curled slightly, revealing an evil smile: "Since you want a fair competition, then it can't all be up to you to decide the rules, right?" Wouldn't that be unfair to us? ”
"That's fair enough, isn't it?"
"I also make a rule that is fair enough. Since it is a competition, it is natural to have a field," Peng Kesi said, stretched out his finger, and drew a volley in the air, and a finger light had shot out of the air, marking a circular area with a diameter of more than fifty meters on this empty ground.
He looked at the shocked eyes of Meng Fan and Wen Zishi with a little smugness, and after a while, he continued: "During the competition, if someone goes out of this circle, even if the competition fails, in the three rounds, two failures can be regarded as a complete loss of the competition. ”
When he said the last sentence, Peng Kesi's face was still smiling, but the cold and murderous aura in his words were unabashedly exposed.
"Okay, we still have to make an agreement," Meng Fan showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and nodded fiercely: "No matter what happens in the field, no one outside the field is allowed to enter the field, let alone make a move, otherwise even if the competition fails!" ”
Peng Kesi was secretly happy when he heard the germination's words, he was extremely sure that this Huaxia man had been shocked by his powerful ability to pass through the air, and he could only find some balance in this way.
"Okay, I promise! For the sake of fairness, I personally sealed the strength of the two of them, lest they accidentally reveal their true strength. With a smug smile on his face, Peng Kesi stretched out his palm, and even if the two little brothers were unwilling in their hearts, they could only show a happy expression on their faces, and their strength was sealed.
Peng Kesi's actions, some of which are for fairness, and how many of them are for beating the two younger brothers, is unknown.
When he saw this scene, Meng Fan's face remained unchanged, but he knew in his heart that his plan was half successful.
"Third child, you go first, remember, you must not hurt our Chinese friends." Penx's smile was like a breeze in the night.
"Hehe, don't worry, big brother, I will definitely take care of these children." Hank understood, laughed suspiciously, strode forward, stood in the middle of the two sides, and said loudly: "Hey, that third-level kid, hurry up and watch Hank, I will teach you how to fight!" ”
Although Peng Kesi was coerced by Meng Fan and chose to decide the ownership of the Divine Stone in this way, his mind was by no means ordinary, even if he knew that the three of them still had a ninety percent chance of winning even if they sealed their strength, he was still careless, and chose to seal Hank to the third level, while Marcy was left as the fourth level.
At a glance, it is clear that if you don't compare the rank, only consider the combat ability, Wen Zishi is obviously the weakest, and the resolute man in the Huaxia military uniform must be a hard stubble, so Peng Kesi didn't wait for Meng Fan to speak, and took the initiative to assign the opponent of the game.
He naturally didn't know that he did this, but it was exactly what Meng Fan wanted.
Wen Zishi has a good talent, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, he can only be said to be far from entering the door of skill, let alone the more unattainable Dao. And Shen Ye is very different.
At this moment, seeing this tall black man walking to the middle, just looking at this guy's huge size, Wen Zishi felt a little chilly. This does not mean fear, but it is the instinct of human beings when facing an enemy who is stronger than themselves.
"Zishi, go ahead." Meng Fan smiled lightly at Wen Zishidao, who was a little uneasy and a little eager to try.
"Huh? Well! ”
Wen Zishi suddenly lost his mind slightly, he looked at Meng Fan's eyes full of meaning in surprise, and heard Meng Fan's voice clearly in his mind, but several people around him didn't notice it at all. After a while, Wen Zishi nodded heavily as if he suddenly realized, glanced at the big man in the field, and walked towards the field without showing weakness.
"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come up! I can't see it, although you are small, you are quite bold! Hank rubbed his hands and smiled, never putting Wen Zishi in his eyes at all: "Guess, how many punches can you hold me with this little body before it turns into minced meat?" ”
Wen Zishi cautiously stared at this strong black man who was a head taller than him, but he said unto be outdone: "Just you, you are as black as a dung ball, you can't look at it at all, and it's really a loss to fight with you!" ”
"You're looking for death!"
Hank's most disgusting thing is that others call him a! Not to mention that the Chinese language is broad and profound, and even the scolding words are far more than the country of the United States with only a few words, at this moment I heard Wen Zishi's scolding, I was immediately furious, and rushed forward with a roar, and a punch hit straight out, the speed was as fast as lightning, and even an explosion sounded in the air, you can imagine how amazing the power of this punch is, enough to pierce the stone and crack the jade!
This punch is menacing, if it is hit, with Wen Zishi's physical defense ability, he will definitely be seriously injured!
Who knows, just when this black man punched, a strange smile crossed the corner of Wen Zishi's mouth, and he dodged sideways almost at the same time, turning his right hand into a palm and slashing diagonally.
"Bang!"
The strength of this is really extraordinary, even if he is deliberately provoked by Wen Zishi, he still retains the instinct to fight, almost at the same time as Wen Zishi slashed down with his palm, he felt that something was wrong, and his left arm was thrown back, blocking Wen Zishi's heavy palm.
The was secretly happy in his heart, and shouted disdainfully, "Hmph, this little ......"
He wanted to say, "This little trick is simply unbearable", but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he felt as if he had tripped over something, and the whole person had lost his balance, flew forward, and the remaining half of the sentence was swallowed back into his stomach.
But at that moment, Wenzi Shi Ming cultivated the plank road darkly, and Mingli slashed down with a palm, but in fact, he dropped his black feet below, and with the help of this black careless opportunity, he tripped him fiercely.
At the same time that the big black man fell and flew out, Wen Zishi didn't have time to feel the sharp pain in his calf, so he had already chased after him, taking advantage of the opportunity that the big black man was flying in the air and had not yet balanced his body, and took the opportunity to launch an attack.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The dull sound of the iron fist and the ** clashing sounded no less than ten times in just a few seconds, and the big black man also received no less than ten punches.