"Good..."

"Hit him, hit him, hey, hey, that's stupid!"

"Obviously you want to kick out, what kind of punch?"

"Phew... Go down, you won't be able to hold it for three minutes..."

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When Yuan Jia arrived at the source of the sound, he saw that the northwest corner of Eagle Roar Square was full of people, Yuan Jia looked at the center of the crowd, and a big man was standing on the central platform looking forward to Zixiong, he was full of energy, listened carefully for a while, and finally heard what they were talking about.

"Martial arts field?!" Yuan Jia's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly eager to try, thinking that when he was in Xin'an Town, he was also a man who had been the king of the ring, and he was born and was the holder of the record of fifteen consecutive wins.

Yuan Jia took two steps forward, walked to the periphery of the crowd, patted the shoulder of a man dressed as a warrior in front of him, hugged his fists, and said, "This brother is invited, I don't know if you can tell me how the battle is going?"

The man who was tapped on the shoulder was obviously impatient, and said without looking back: "It's been fourteen consecutive wins..."

Yuan Jia was secretly frightened when he heard this, only he who had won fifteen consecutive victories knew how difficult it was to win fourteen consecutive victories.

Yuan Jia couldn't help but look at the people on the high platform again, this time he looked carefully, his appearance was ordinary, his height was ordinary, and he was wearing random military clothes, this thing could be bought with money, and he couldn't tell if he was a military person. But from his thick palms, strong physique, shining eyes, sharp edges and corners, and temples that bulge outward on both sides, it can be seen that this is a good hand who has achieved martial arts. Moreover, as a martial artist with some strength, Yuan Jia can feel the pressure that the other party gives him, and this must be a strong man who is not inferior to himself.

Just when Yuan Jia had some itchy skills and wanted to meet the masters on the stage in person for a while, someone was one step ahead of him.

I saw a young man dressed in a gorgeous noble son leap from the crowd and landed steadily on the high platform, and immediately won a full house.

Yuan Jia just stepped out of his right foot and had to take it back, and he observed this as a latecomer, this person's impression to Yuan Jia is that he is good-looking, but the pressure is much less than that of the 'champion', but this person must also be a master, there is no doubt about this, but the cultivation is weaker, but I don't know how the actual combat is.

Huaxia divides the martial artists below the innate level into one to six levels, and if you want to be rated at a high level, it is not important to cultivate, the only thing to look at is actual combat. Yuanjia itself has a sixth-level martial artist level certification, with which he can also earn a white-collar lump sum per month, and sixth-level and above martial artists have this treatment.

The shogunate spent these money not unjustly, so that not only could he gain the favor of the senior warriors, but also quietly completed the ulterior purpose of registering the senior warriors and grasping the basic information of the wild warriors, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Just to test the strength of the champion, I hope you are not a silver wax spearhead. Yuan Jia muttered to himself, and then observed without blinking.

"In Shichichi, the country of Shimoyama, I have seen Brother Hades. The boy in brocade first reported his home when he came to the stage, and then made a gesture and said, "Please!"

The Champion Warrior smiled slightly, stood in place and didn't move, just said softly: "Brother Shi, please!"

The contemptuous attitude of the Pluto Fighter immediately provoked Shi Qian, and he stopped talking nonsense, and smashed the Pluto Fighter in the face with a fist.

Just this punch made Yuan Jia's brows tighten, and he shook his head, it was really unfortunate that he was right, this product is a silver-like wax gun head.

How can you do your best when you come up, and when you don't know the state of the enemy, you use seven points of strength to leave three points of strength for contingency. And this Shi Gongzi is very powerful, as long as this punch is empty, he will fall into the embarrassing situation of exhausting the old power and not being born, unless the opponent is also a good person, giving you time to rest.

But with a fourteen-game winning streak, this simply won't happen.

Moreover, this Shi Gongzi's steps are vain and unstable, and at a glance, he knows that he usually doesn't polish his foundation well, and his cultivation is estimated to have come up by taking drugs.

So, it didn't take long for the champion to set a new record and reach fifteen consecutive wins.

Sure enough, the Pluto Fighter just tilted his head slightly, avoiding the whistling fist, and then lightly picked it under his feet, and with a 'snap', the Shi Gongzi fell into the mud, and then, in the laughter of the audience below, the Pluto Fighter kicked Shi Gongzi's upright buttocks and kicked him off the stage directly.

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After Shi Qian fell into the crowd, he was still in a daze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. [How is this a failure? How is it possible? This son still has several tricks that have not yet been used?]

Regardless of whether Shi Qianjie accepted the facts or not, he was defeated, and he was defeated in an extremely shameful way of one move and second.

Yuan Jia covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it directly. , and then no longer hesitated, his right hand on the shoulders of the buddies in front of him borrowed a little, and the person jumped up, stepping on the shoulders of the crowd and running quickly to the high platform, quite a kind of style of Chinese martial arts heroes.

It's a pity that the people who were stepped on by him as a stepping stone didn't have the good mood to appreciate it, and pointed at Yuan Jia one by one and scolded, if it weren't for too many people to squeeze in, everyone rushed up and taught him to be a man in minutes. Of course, whether or not you have this ability is another matter.

Yuan Jia's ears were good, and he heard the scolding below clearly, and suddenly apologized with a fist in embarrassment, and then faced the underworld fighter and said, "You are now fifteen consecutive victories, and my results in Xin'an are also fifteen consecutive victories." So, I won't take advantage of you and give you a ten-minute break. ”

"Wow! This guy is so fierce!

"Bragging, he looks like a little white face, and he doesn't look like a master at all!"

"It's really a master, I feel a lot of pressure!"

"I'll go, dragon and tiger fight!

"Is this a dragon crossing the river?"

"Hades Fighter, him, let him know how powerful our Su Martial Masters are!"

"Yes, are the people from Xin'an coming to play on the field?

"Little white face, get down!"

"Go back and play in the mud, this is not the place for you to go wild!"

"Your mother told you to come home for dinner..."

......

Originally, the following discussions were still varied, I don't know when they suddenly became the same, in short, they were united in support of the underworld fighters, and they were optimistic about Yuan Jia as a whole, and some people were even more unkind when they said it, especially the people who were stepped on by Yuan Jia on that line.

Yuan Jia's face was like opening a dye shop, it was ugly, the smile that had been hanging all the year round could no longer be maintained, and his fists were even more rattling.

The Pluto Fighter was also a little embarrassed, originally Yuan Jia let him rest as soon as he came up, he was very unhappy, and he wanted to teach the little kid in front of him a hard lesson, but now, all the anger was gone, and only infinite sympathy remained. He didn't expect that Su Wuren would have such a strong cohesive heart.