"Mentor Jiang..."

Seeing Jiang Hailiu coming, Gao Qiang immediately stopped warming up and greeted him with a hint of apprehension.

In fact, Gao Qiang's heart was quite nervous at this time, because he used to pay attention to physical training and wanted to break the limit and become a super strong person wholeheartedly, so he didn't pay much attention to actual combat experience.

Gao Qiang didn't have the idea of playing in the league, and it was very expensive to learn advanced fighting skills, and the instructors in the outer hall often held small classes to impart valuable experience, and he couldn't afford it at all.

This time, he was stimulated by the earring boy to go on stage, Gao Qiang really didn't have much confidence in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry that Jiang Hailiu would lose face if he lost, so he was uneasy in his heart.

The students from the outer hall who gathered around the ring automatically moved out of the way.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Jiang Hailiu stood under the ring, raised his head and said: "Since someone wants to compete with you, then you have to compete, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you don't need to care too much." ”

He keenly noticed the look in Gao Qiang's eyes, and understood what the latter was thinking.

Don't look at the strong people who are tall and big, they obviously belong to rookies in martial arts, and the real veterans are in the ring, or they are extremely calm, or full of fighting spirit, and they will never hesitate at all.

Since it was rookies pecking each other, Jiang Hailiu didn't need to put pressure on Gao Qiang, so his tone was very relaxed.

That's right, it's rookies pecking each other!

In his eyes, the strong opponent, that is, the stud boy with a rebellious face and a provocative look at him, is also a rookie.

And it's a rookie who was used as a gun!

Jiang Hailiu's very casual appearance made Gao Qiang suddenly breathe a sigh of relief, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a lot.

yes, it's just a scramble, and it's not a big deal if you lose.

But in the ears of other students in the outer hall, I felt that Jiang Hailiu was not optimistic about Gao Qiang winning at all, so he said a few beautiful words first, so as not to lose face when Gao Qiang failed miserably.

"Mentor Jiang, you're not right!"

At this moment, a voice with a thick mockery suddenly sounded and reached everyone's ears.

The crowd of onlookers parted again, and a sturdy man in his thirties walked over.

With slender eyes, hooked nose, and a gloomy face, he is not very tall, and his walking posture is a little peculiar, and he wears a navy blue full-time tutor uniform on his body, revealing a fierce momentum.

It's like an unsheathed blade!

Seeing the visitor, the corners of Wang Haoyu's eyes twitched, and he immediately asked in a deep voice: "Tutor Fan Licheng Fan, why do you have time to go to the outer hall to play today?"

Although he has not been in Cannes Wumeng for a long time, he knows all the 5 full-time tutors and 19 teaching instructors in the branch, and they all have a certain understanding.

Among the 5 important full-time mentors, Fan Licheng is one of the people who makes Wang Haoyu jealous the most!

Compared with Gao Hongzhuo, who is still lying in the hospital for treatment, Fan Licheng is a real poisonous snake, and being bitten by him is definitely a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Wang Haoyu was bitten hard!

Fan Licheng glanced at Wang Haoyu contemptuously, and said without yin or yang: "Tong Yi is my student, he came to the stage to compete with others, and I came over as a tutor to see what the problem was?"

Tong Yi is the earring boy who fights against Gao Qiang.

After Wang Haoyu's two sentences, Fan Licheng's gaze locked on Jiang Hailiu, and his eyes were cold: "Mentor Jiang, I think that since a martial artist is standing in the ring, he should have the confidence and courage to win, if he has the attitude that it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, then it is better to go home and breastfeed!"

Wow!

No one expected that Tutor Fan Licheng, who was rumored to be very deep in the city government and had a gloomy personality, would say such tough words to Jiang Hailiu, and he would directly face Jiang Hailiu head-on!

What is even more surprising is that Jiang Hailiu, who is young and arrogant in everyone's impression, did not get angry because of this, but said with a smile: "Tutor Fan is very reasonable, why don't we gamble?"

He pointed to Gao Qiang in the ring and said, "I bet he can win!"

How you like to gamble!

Everyone is powerless to complain, Jiang Hailiu had a colorful fist with someone when he first came to Wumeng, and easily won 100,000, and now he has to bet with Fan Licheng again.

In the past, he made a personal move, and his strength was obvious to all, and it was natural to win the prize.

But now the object of the bet is not favored by Gao Qiang, where did Jiang Hailiu get so much confidence?

It is impossible for him to fight for Gao Qiang.

However, everyone can also see that the pride and edge of Jiang Hailiu are still there, but they are just hidden.

"Then I'll bet on Tong Yi to win!"

Fan Licheng's eyes seemed to have an invisible flame burning, and there was even a hint of pity, looking at Jiang Hailiu as if he was looking at a dying person, and said without thinking: "100,000!"

100,000 is the maximum amount of color boxing limited by the Wumeng.

Jiang Hailiu smiled.

Fan Licheng turned his head and said to the stud boy: "Tong Yi, use all the tricks I taught you, if you lose this competition, then you don't have to come to the inner hall to find me in the future!"

Tong Yi gave a thumbs up, swiped hard under his nose, and said confidently: "Mentor, don't worry, I will win this competition!"

He stretched out his fist and turned his thumb towards the ground in reverse direction towards Gao Qiang, showing his contempt!

Jiang Hailiu smiled and said, "Gao Qiang, it's up to you now." ”

The pressure is high.

But the contest was irreversible, and the two sides soon entered a state of imminent war.

Wang Haoyu lowered his voice and said to Jiang Hailiu: "Do you think Gao Qiang can really win Tong Yi?"

Like most people, he doesn't think much of Gaoqiang.

The World Martial Arts Federation competition FWMM rules do not include weight class, and it is normal for a big man to fight a hobbit in the ring, and maybe the latter has a higher probability of winning!

Speed, reflexes, skill, experience, confidence...

are all important factors in determining victory or defeat, no matter how strong a warrior is hit by the vital point, he still has to hit the street with one move.

Gao Qiang is strong in physique and strength, while Tong Yi has an advantage in other aspects.

Great advantage!

Jiang Hailiu said: "Whether you can win depends on Gao Qiang's own performance, I am not an immortal who can pinch and calculate." ”

In fact, if he extrapolated the [Heavenly Machine Technique] back, then he would really be able to pinch it.

Wang Haoyu was speechless.

If you dare to love you, you don't know the bottom of your heart, so you still bet with Tong Yi.

Doesn't a loser lose?

Clang~

As the small bell ringing next to the ring, the duel between Tong Yi and Gao Qiang officially began.

At this time, almost all the students in the outer hall gathered around to watch, including several instructors, as well as members of the inner hall martial arts alliance who had just arrived.

On the surface, this is a battle between Gao Qiang and Tong Yi.

But everyone knows very well in their hearts that in fact, it is also a confrontation between Jiang Hailiu and Wang Haoyu and Fan Licheng and Lu Shan!

President Lu really won't swallow his anger all the time.

"Die!"

The more audiences, the more excited Tong Yi is!

He couldn't hold back the desire to fight, and with a strange scream, he couldn't wait to rush forward, and in an instant, he approached his opponent and flew up and kicked Gao Qiang's head.

Tong Yi's skills are very agile, from starting and sprinting to attacking with legs, it takes no more than 3 seconds at most!

Although Gao Qiang had been on guard, he was also a little stunned by the opponent's whirlwind attack, instinctively raised his arms to protect his head, and used his body to resist Tong Yi's flying legs.

Boom!

There was a dull sound from the collision of legs and arms, Gao Qiang's upper body shook, his head tilted to the right, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Tong Yi quickly retracted his right leg, and suddenly kicked straight and hard towards Gao Qiang's abdomen!

Syllable!

His speed was too fast, and his moves were vicious, Gao Qiang was not able to dodge this kick in time, he was kicked firmly, and suddenly staggered back with a muffled snort, with a painful look on his face.

Tong Yi's foot is very heavy, and ordinary people have fallen to the ground!

Although Gao Qiang resisted, anyone could see that his situation was very bad, and he was pressed and beaten by Tong Yi at the beginning of the competition, and it was only a matter of time before he lost this competition.

Under the ring, Fan Licheng showed a faint smile.

Wang Haoyu's expression was solemn.

And the rivers and seas flow...

The face of the river and sea did not change, as if he was watching a competition that had nothing to do with him.

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The second one is sent.

PS: Thank you Johnnie000 friends for the helmsman tip, thank you!