Mo Qian signed the competition!

He actually signed a joust!!

Expressionless, indifferent!!

Everyone didn't know how to describe Mo Qian in words, so they were directly stunned, standing in place in a daze, Lao Yuan, with his mouth open.

Admire?

No!

More still ridiculed, laughing at where Mo Qian got the courage to sign the competition.

Because once signed, it would be a loss of half of his life, isn't it! How could Ma Chao let him go so easily?

"I can't believe it, Mo Qian actually signed a martial arts match, it seems that there will be a good show later. ”

"It's just a one-sided crush, do you really believe that Mo Qian can create miracles?"

"Don't say it, you see that Ma Chao has also signed, and the fight is about to start!"

Everyone's eyes stared at Ma Chao's movements without squinting, and sure enough, Ma Lan also signed a martial arts match, holding his shoulders with both hands, in addition to contempt or contempt in his eyes, his whole body exuded a kind of arrogance, which was a kind of arrogance from the bones.

"You're going to die a terrible death!"

Ma Ran raised his head after signing the contest, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he kept shaking his head as he looked at Mo Qian. In the face of this kind of opponent, he doesn't need to make a move, he only needs to send a member.

He didn't want to send all the people of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Society out to beat Mo Qian, after all, it wouldn't be a good thing to spread out!

"Xiao Ding, don't you want to avenge your brother? Now the opportunity has come!" Ma said lazily, kicking directly the wooden table in the ring and walking off the stage.

Kick smashed!

Instead of kicking in two, it was kicked and broken, and the horses stepped on the kicked and broken planks, and the sawdust fluttered in the wind.

After Ma Lan simply showed his hand, he didn't know that the melon-eating crowd watching below gasped and held his breath in fright.

It's hard to kick a table in two, but! It's not impossible, a strong man with a little strength can do it! But if you kick it to pieces?

Be a powder!

How much effort does that take!!

After the shock, everyone looked at Mo Qian with pity, as if they had seen the end.

"Boy, you dare to ruin my brother's legs, there's a kind!

Before the words fell, Zheng Pao, who was watching nervously next to the ring, only felt that the ground was trembling, for a while, and then Zheng Pao swallowed his saliva and raised his head to look at the people who walked into the ring.

What a burly body, no! I can't describe it as burly, it's just a muscular maniac!

At a height of 1.8 meters, the muscles on his arms are much thicker than a man's thighs, and he is simply a walking tank, a humanoid tank!

"Mo Qian, right? I heard that you have two hits, but! I want to tell you that in Jiangnan University, freshmen must be regarded as turtles with shrunken heads, otherwise they will be punished by our old students, and they will be severely punished!"

Xiao Ding showed the white teeth of the two teams and said arrogantly, a pair of sandbag-sized fists clenched, making a creaking sound.

Everyone couldn't believe that if these fists hit people, would they directly make people fly out?

Soon the answer will be revealed!

"That's right! The person you wasted your legs this morning is my brother Xiao Chen, he can't beat you and your skills are inferior! But today I'm here! You scrapped my brother's legs, then I will scrap your hands and feet, hehe!"

Xiao Dinghu stared at Mo Qian, smiling very confidently, his fists are invincible all over the world, I believe that Mo Qian will also be his subordinates!!

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry!" Mo Qian said lightly.

"Okay, since I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital, I'll fulfill you!" Xiao Ding laughed angrily when he heard this, his thick thighs tightened, his green tendons bulged, his fists clenched, and in an instant, countless cyan blood vessels appeared on his right arm, like a small mountain bag.

"Kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

After the accumulation was over, Xiao Ding roared like a beast, shaking the eardrums of the people below, and subconsciously covered his ears.

"Damn, who's this person on stage? He looks like a TM orangutan, and the sound is so loud that it scares me!"

Xiao Ding's nickname is orangutan, but I advise you to be quiet, he hates this nickname, and anyone who calls him an orangutan has been sent to the hospital with a broken bone from his punch. ”

"Damn. If Mo Qian can withstand this punch, I will lose! Just by seeing Xiao Ding's arm that is thicker than my thigh, I can imagine Mo Qian's fate!"

"Still not hiding?"

Don't look at Xiao Ding is very burly, but! The speed is not slow at all, and after two seconds, he is already very close to Mo Qian! At this time, Mo Qian is still standing in place, and he has no intention of dodging at all!!

"Okay! I like a tough opponent like you, and I hope you can still stand on the stage after taking my punch!"

Xiao Ding secretly increased his strength again, a power-type person like him likes the pleasure of punching to the flesh, and he assured that this punch was firmly on Mo Qian's body.

Mo Qian has to fly out at least ten meters away!

Because his strength has reached five hundred catties!!

Five hundred pounds, the world champion of dumbbell lifting is nothing more than that!!

Mo Qian didn't move yet, the soles of his feet seemed to take root, in his opinion, why should he move? It's only five hundred catties, but his strength has reached one thousand catties, which is twice that of Xiao Ding.

To defeat the enemy is to defeat him from the strength in which he is most confident, and in this way destroy not only the enemy's body, but also the pride of which he is proud!!

At this moment, Mo Qian was going to win with strength and defeat Xiao Ding from the inside out!!

"Why hasn't the third brother moved? I'm in a hurry! Hurry up and hide!"

Zhang Che in the audience said anxiously, I can't wait to go on stage and take Mo Qian away now, but the steps into the ring are firmly guarded by the people of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Society, even if I have to rush over, I can't save Mo Qian!

"Yes, what is the third child doing!MD! No, I'm going to save the third child! If this punch hits him, it will kill someone!" Zheng Pao's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to rush up and forcibly pull the people of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Club away, but at this moment, Chu Ye stopped him.

"You have to believe Mo Qian!"

Chu Ye said lightly.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't believe in the third child, but!You can also see that Xiao Ding is not a normal person at all, that fist is the same as a TM sandbag, the third child will definitely not be able to resist!" Zheng Pao turned his head to look at Chu Ye and said with a sigh.

"Don't worry! Mo Qian is not as fragile as you think, if something happens to him, believe me, the entire Whirlwind Martial Arts Society will give him a burial!"

Chu Ye said silently in his heart, a bloodthirsty light appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he pressed it on Zheng Pao's right hand, Zheng Pao wanted to break free to save Mo Qian, but he found powerlessly that Chu Ye's hand was heavier than Mount Tai, it was okay not to move, but he didn't have any strength at all if he moved!!

"Stop arguing! The third brother punched!"

Zhang Che said, and Zheng Pao hurriedly set his eyes on the ring!!