"Little cub, tell me now, am I worthy of Zhou Yutong?"

Mo Xiaofan asked Gao Wenjie lightly, Gao Wenjie snorted coldly with an embarrassed face, but he had nothing to say,

"Poof!"

What petrified everyone again was that Mo Xiaofan said, opening his mouth and kissing Zhou Yutong's fiery and delicate cheek.

"Ah, scoundrel, why are you kissing me!"

Zhou Yutong was embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and glared at Mo Xiaofan fiercely.

"Don't be so excited, little apprentice, it's not the first time we've kissed. ”

Mo Xiaofan was cheeky and stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around the little beauty's fragrant shoulders.

Zhou Yutong was about to die of embarrassment, but she was a girl who dared to love and hate in her bones, and as she was encircled by a teenager, she faintly felt so excited and excited.

"Oh my God, I didn't look dazzled, did this guy kiss Yutong?"

"It's not the first time you've kissed?"

"Shouldn't Yutong be slapped in the face? Why do you still let him hold him in his arms?"

Sun Ying and the others were all stunned.

Shi Jun is short of breath and is in danger of exploding on the spot at any time.

Fortunately, after a while, the ring match began, distracting everyone's attention.

"Bell"

A gong sounded.

The scene was quiet.

I saw an old man walking slowly to the ring.

His piercing eyes swept around, and the noisy crowd quickly fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the annual Jiangdong Dabi is now officially started, as for the rules, it is still the same as in previous years, in a word, I am willing to gamble and lose, otherwise, the consequences are clear to you. ”

The old man's voice was not high, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

"This old man is a master. ”

Wen Xiaofan found out that the old man's cultivation was about equivalent to the middle stage of qi refining, which was a very good master in the world.

"Brother Jun, will you still be lazy if you lose the battle? Why does that old man still emphasize that he will bear the consequences?"

Gao Wenjie asked Shi Jun suspiciously.

"The competition here is similar to underground black boxing, which is secretly organized by the major forces in Jiangdong, and is held once a year, at first, it was just a private entertainment activity for the bigwigs of all parties, and after years of development, it is now also a place for the bigwigs of all parties to resolve disputes of interest. ”

Shi Jun explained lightly.

"I see, this game is really cruel. ”

The crowd was amazed.

Shi Jun nodded and continued: "Those bigwigs who have disputes or grievances to resolve, the masters they send are generally involved in competing with each other, and will not participate in the final championship competition. Other players generally don't take the initiative to challenge them. Therefore, the on-site warriors either appeared on behalf of the major forces, or they came to compete for the championship. ”

"Brother Jun, you are so powerful, do you want to go up and fight? The champion has a prize of 10 million. ”

"Yes, Brother Jun, you will definitely win the championship, and if you win the prize, invite us to a big dinner. ”

Gao Wenjie and the others asked expectantly.

"Let's take a look, if you have a good opponent, it's a good idea. ”

Shi Jun said disapprerovingly, he learned real killing skills in the special combat team, and he really didn't look down on fighting in the rivers and lakes.

He has now calmed down from the blow of giving the gift just now, he is an extremely confident and arrogant person, and after analyzing it rationally, he feels that Wen Xiaofan is not qualified to compete with him for Zhou Yutong at all.

He was born in an ancient martial arts family, he was born tall and handsome, and he was a member of the Huaxia Thunderbolt Special Combat Team, and his future was limitless.

What does that kid have?

Dressed shabby, rustic, and frivolous, what do you compare yourself to?

Hmph! If you go to the ring and show your hands, you won't scare that kid into peeing.

The corners of Shi Jun's lips flashed with an arrogant smile, imagining that he would be powerful in the ring for a while, and Zhou Yutong cheered for him in the audience.

He felt that he would win Zhou Yutong's heart sooner or later.

Zhou Yutong glanced at Mo Xiaofan with beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "Are you going to fight?" She pulled Mo Xiaofan over, just to let this guy fight in the ring, and to see how powerful he looked.

"The master is not interested, he is like a child, and he doesn't even have a decent master. ”

Mo Xiaofan said lightly.

His voice was neither loud nor small, and Shi Jun, Gao Wenjie and others could hear it clearly.

"Yo, can't you see you're still a master?"

Gao Wenjie scoffed.

Obviously, they didn't dare to equate Mo Xiaofan, who was handsome and weak in appearance, with a kung fu master.

"Don't dare to be. ”

Mo Xiaofan said lightly.

Gao Wenjie and the others threw away a roll of their eyes, and said in their hearts that you kid still has the name of self-knowledge.

And Zhou Yutong didn't give up, and quietly instigated Mo Xiaofan to play.

"Little apprentice, if I win, you have to give me a massage. ”

Mo Xiaofan shamelessly refreshed his mind and transmitted the message to the little beauty.

Zhou Yutong's face was flushed, and his little hand twisted on Mo Xiaofan's thigh, and then nodded.

"Wait for the master to win a championship, and the prize money you win will buy you delicious food. ”

Mo Xiaofan is a chicken, and he is now a little obsessed with the tricks of little beauties.

In fact, his divine thoughts had already completely enveloped the scene, and he had already probed Ma Sanpao and Chacha, Shi Dajun and others around him, especially the black canopy master with an unusually deep breath.

What made his heart burst with murderous intent was that from the whispered conversation of Ma Sanpao and the others, he learned that the target of this black tent master coming to Huaxia was him Mo Xiaofan!

"The surname Ma is not dead, then the master will kill you until you serve!"

Mo Xiaofan had an idea in his heart.

He would never sit back and wait for the enemy to come to his door.

Instead, he used the thunderous means of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves to kill the enemy unexpectedly.

Since you have encountered it, let's borrow this treasure land and end it completely.

"In the first game, Ma San, the king of the Northwest Ghost Feet, played against Shi Dongyang, a yin and yang player. ”

At this time, the old man who presided over the roll call loudly.

The two warriors walked out of the crowd, jumped into the ring, and stood at one end of the ring.

The current competition is a special addition for the bigwigs to liven up the atmosphere, and it is also a cover for their real competition.

Ma San is a master of Bajiquan, and Shi Dongyang is a famous general in the Huaxia Sanda world.

Ma San did not have any reservations, and gave full play to the advantages of Bajiquan, the fist style was fierce and violent, hard to open and hard, and the attack was like a storm.

Although Shi Dongyang has extremely rich experience in the competition, his skills are not as good as others, and he soon fell behind.

"Go!"

The Bajiquan master grabbed a flaw in his opponent, shouted violently, and struck the Bajiquan trick "Tieshanjiao", and the iron shoulder slammed into the body of the Sanda celebrity.

With a dull sound, the Sanda celebrity stepped back seven or eight meters in a row, and fell into the pond with a thud.

"Good!"

Crazy cheers rang out all around.

Of course, the happiest thing is undoubtedly the representative of the victory.

A strong man in the big guy area laughed and was receiving congratulations from his peers. The losing side had a gloomy face.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Li also nodded secretly, putting away his contempt.

Soon, another pair of warriors entered the ring, also representing the two forces.

Mo Xiaofan looked at it very seriously, not that these martial artists were so good, he mainly wanted to see the fighting styles of various schools.