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"You wait for each pair of two, each of them will stay in the corner of the ring, and the later battles will not be limited to fists and feet, and no disciple will be injured. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

On the huge ring made of cyan striped stone, Yue Feng's calm gaze swept over the eight black-robed outer disciples lined up in front of him, and commanded in a deep voice.

"Deacon Yue rest assured, we will fulfill our duties and take good care of them. ”

The eight outer disciples hugged their fists in unison to receive their orders, and walked to the four corners of the ring in groups of twos and twos.

"Silence!"

Yue Feng walked to the edge of the ring and stood still, raised his hand and pressed it, and after the scene was quiet, he raised his voice and said: "After the chief deacon instructed, the two valleys will continue to fight against Dabi, and there is no limit to fists and feet, and the disciples of the two sides will immediately gather under the ring." ”

Yue Feng's words fell, and a total of seventy men and women walked out of the black-pressed Dongxin Valley disciples, and they flocked to the ring in an endless stream, some with solemn faces, and some with excited expressions......

Looking at the side of Xixin Valley again, there was a pitiful person who walked out, and it was the only single seedling left, Wang Dong.

"Wang Dong, you must be careful......"

"Yes, do what you can, don't carry it. ”

"There are many of them and there are few bullies, if you can't hold on, you will admit defeat immediately, and no one will blame you......"

"Wang Dong, we will all cheer for you, come on......"

"Senior Brother Wang, if you see a good thing, you will accept ......"

"Senior Brother Wang......"

Listening to these shouts with different tones behind him, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly moistened, and he had never had a good impression of most of the disciples in Xixingu.

Among these people, some tend to be inflammatory, some are afraid of the soft, some are afraid of the hard, some are broken-mouthed and like to mumble behind their backs, and some ......

But he never imagined that it was these people who he usually looked down on to make such a voice when he was about to defeat the crowd. didn't push him to play with his life, but worried about him.

At this moment, his heart was full of emotion, and the tip of his nose was a little sour.

He was born and grew up in Red Maple City, but in the past years, Red Maple City brought him not only ridicule, indifference and humiliation, but also endless loneliness.

Although he would rather die than admit it, subconsciously, how much he longs to be cared for, to be cared for, and to be able to taste friendship.

Love, he cares......

Wang Dong carried the silver knife that Feng Yang gave him diagonally, slowly turned around in a stirring heart, raised his hands and folded them together, looked around at the faces of sincere concern, suddenly clenched his fists tightly, and slowly bowed down with a big salute.

"You, you be careful. ”

At this moment, a slippery and soft but cold and trembling little hand suddenly held his big hand tightly.

Wang Dong turned his head with a trembling heart, and what he faced was Han Ruoxue's tearful eyes like ripples of autumn water.

"Hmm...... I went. ”

Wang Dong nodded lightly, took another sheathed long knife that Han Ruoxue reluctantly handed over, took a deep breath and turned around, and strode towards the ring in the cold wind of the blood-stained sunset......

.........

"Cut, what to play deep, it's not like I'm going to be beaten down by my Dongxin Valley later......"

"It's so tragic, why do I feel like there's a kind of wind and water cold, and the strong man is ready to finish playing, hahaha......"

"Look, let's not talk about the last consecutive victories in the lottery, Xia Junlin, Ye Dushu and other senior brothers, it is Senior Brother Li Fei who is ranked nineteenth, which is enough for him to drink a pot. ”

"Do you still need Senior Brother Li Fei to make a move? Wang Dong can carry the first eighteen let's talk about it, maybe after fighting a few people, he will become a soft-footed shrimp who has exhausted his physical strength and finished playing. ”

"I can't say that, I think that Wang Dong is still quite strong, although he will definitely have to lie down in the end, but it is definitely not as good as you say. ”

"Who? Which bastard dares to talk nonsense?"

"It's my aunt and grandmother, what's the matter? Little Liuzi, do you still want to beat me?"

"How dare you, hey, hey, senior sister dissipates her anger......"

Watching Wang Dong go up to the ring calmly, the Dongxin Valley disciples who were watching the battle from afar said anything......

And at this moment in the ring, as Wang Dong and the first male disciple of Dongxin Valley to fight appeared on the stage one after another, Yue Feng immediately announced the start of the competition.

With Du Qiushan's experience, this Dongxin Valley disciple did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and after a few circles around Wang Dong with a solemn expression, he suddenly jumped forward in the air with an arrow step, and smashed Wang Dong's neck with a punch from top to bottom.

Who knew that Wang Dong Huo Ran turned around, raised his hand is a punch with the sound of the wind, and the latter first hit the left shoulder of this person, and with a punch, the shoulder bone of the fight was broken "click", and he flew out more than a foot away with a scream, and fell on the bluestone ground with a "snap" and rolled and wailed......

"In the first battle, the king of Xixin Valley won!"

As soon as Yue Feng's voice fell, there was a cheer on the side of the disciples of Xixin Valley, but the disciples who watched the battle in Dongxin Valley did not make many waves, and even many people were scoffing, and their words were full of disdain.

"It's just the first game, and I'll call him Wang Dong later. ”

"No, don't look at his good start, he won't be so cheap in the next few games. ”

"Yes, we'll see......"

Such voices abound, but then there were fewer and fewer of them, until after half a pillar of incense, I couldn't hear a word.

In the past half of the incense, the ten Dongxin Valley disciples who had been on the field, regardless of men and women, without exception, were all overturned to the ground by Wang Dong in three moves and two styles, and the shot was called a clean and neat shot.

Even a brother's long sword was not only shattered by Wang Dong's scabbard, but even the talisman rattan armor worn in his shirt was smashed to pieces by Wang Dong's punch......

"Wang Dong, good job, punching like the wind, summoning divine power......"

"It's really relieving, just do it, we support you ......"

"Hey, ten battles and ten victories, handsome......"

Listening to the roaring and cheering of the disciples of Xixingu, the disciples watching the battle on the side of Dongxingu were shocked.

"Shhh...... This king is so powerful! It's a tough mess, you see, I've been fighting ten games in a row, and I don't even take a breath of air, it's so violent!"

"That's it, it seems that this big competition may really allow him to make it to the top ten, but there are only sixty people left in our Dongxin Valley. ”

"Whew...... Fortunately, I had the foresight to withdraw from Dabi, otherwise I might be the only one among those who were carried out of the ring, tsk, that king moved too fast, and he was really ......ruthless."

"Don't you see anyone until now, and even the knife has never been unsheathed?"

"Shhh...... Good fellow, this knife is already so powerful before it comes out of its sheath, if it is a knife in hand, then it can be repaid?"

“......”

Not only these Dongxin Valley disciples who were watching the battle, but also Qi Feng and Huang Juan, the steward on the side, also frowned, secretly calling out that it was not good.

After glancing at the cheering Xixin Valley people on the other side of the ring, Qi Feng and Huang Juan glanced at each other with solemn expressions, and walked briskly towards those Bengu disciples who were waiting under the ring.

"Quick, help back over there to watch the battle area to stop bleeding and heal the wounds and put bandages. ”

As soon as the two of them approached, it happened that a female disciple with a bloody face covering her head and humming was thrown out of the ring.

The female steward Huang Juan hurriedly stepped forward to care, looking at the back of the female disciple who was limping away, especially the big stamp-like footprints on the skirt behind her buttocks, Huang Juan trembled with anger.

"This killer who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, not to mention beating women, is so obscene, it's not as good as a beast!"

"What's the use of you scolding him, people won't lose a meat or two. ”

Qi Feng gritted his teeth on the surface, but in his heart he sneered.

Since you dare to go to the ring, you must have the consciousness of being beaten, what's wrong with women? Oh, only the male disciples under my Qi Feng's command are flattened, and the female disciples under your Huang Juan can't touch them?

But no matter what he and Huang Juan said, they were also in the pot, and they naturally couldn't tear each other down on the surface, so after persuading each other unintentionally, they rushed to the disciples who were waiting for the comparison.

"Ahem......"

Qi Feng coughed lightly and just wanted to say something, but at this moment, the next moment when he heard a broken shout "Look at the fist" on the stage, a scream of "ah" and the sound of "dangchang" when the weapon fell to the ground sounded immediately.

Qi Feng Huang Juan hurriedly raised her eyes and saw that although the female disciple of Bengu who had just entered the arena was not bleeding profusely, she was lying on the edge of the ring with her hands covering her bulging chest, trembling, her face was pale and tears were coming down.

And Yue Feng stood on the edge of the ring and didn't move, with his hands behind his back and announced: "In the eighteenth battle, the king of Xixingu won, and someone from Dongxingu will carry the injured to heal, and continue to ...... after half a cup of tea in the next competition."

"Beasts, don't even let women go, and besides, what are you hitting anywhere? It's either boobs or ass, so shame......less."

Huang Juan gritted her teeth and cursed secretly, listening to the tidal cheers on the side of Xixin Valley, and then listening to the sighs and sighs of the disciples watching the battle in this valley, she couldn't wait to rush to the stage by herself.

But her strength is not as good as the marginal female disciple in front of her, how dare she go up to the ring to find a beating, Wang Dong that guy doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, a disciple or a manager, as long as you dare to go on stage, it is definitely going up to fight one by one.

Huang Juan stomped her foot hatefully, and just beckoned someone to carry the injured female disciple back to heal, when she turned around, she saw Qi Feng, who was pretending to be relaxed, cheering up those disciples who were waiting for it.

"Don't be nervous, Wang Dong has already fought against my Gu disciples for eighteen battles in a row, and even the iron man is almost tired. ”

Speaking of this, Qi Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to Wang Dong, who was standing in the center of the ring, and said in surprise:

"Seeing no, under the continuous attenuation of his physical strength and the continuous consumption of internal breath, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, I dare to assert that if there are two more battles, he will be beaten all over the ground by my Gu disciples. ”

Everyone looked towards the ring, but no, Wang Dong, who had his eyes closed, not only saw sweat on his forehead, but also a pair of thick knife eyebrows wrinkled tightly together, and the word "Chuan" was twisted out between the eyebrows.

The vast majority of these Dongxin disciples who were waiting to fight were immediately overjoyed, and subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and then looked at Li Fei who touched the No. 19 bamboo stick with envy, and congratulated him again and again, whether true or false.

And Li Fei, who will be on the stage later, although he waved his hand again and again on the surface and was humble, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart.

Hahaha, it's time for me Li Fei to step on Wang Dong's stepping stone to become famous, the eighteen cannon fodder before, thank you......

Looking at his insincere appearance, and listening to the elated voices of the resurrection of the disciples of Bengu from far and near, Lian Sheng, Xia Junlin, and Ye Dushu, who were standing on the edge of the crowd, all showed disdain......

Wang Dong's strangeness in the ring, not only was Dongxingu's side aware of it, but Xixingu's side was even holding a cold sweat for Wang Dong.

"Xu Qing, I feel that something is wrong with Wang Dong. ”

"I can also see it, why don't you call him back immediately, he has won all eighteen battles, which has already made me Nishiniya raise his eyebrows, I can't let him carry it anymore, I'm afraid that something will happen to him. ”

"Yes, yes, Xu Qing, you look at this side, without further ado, I'll go to the ring and pick him up right away. ”

"Good, good. ”

Xu Qing nodded hurriedly, looked at the back of Li Xiulin who was trotting to the ring, suddenly turned around and walked to Han Ruoxue, who was anxious in the crowd, and pulled her tense arms and comforted softly: "Silly girl, don't worry, Steward Li went to pick him up......"

Han Ruoxue nodded again and again with relief, Ding Mian Luoyu, who was standing aside, and Shi Hu, who was seriously injured and lying on the stretcher, breathed a sigh of relief.

Even those Xixin Valley disciples who were silent in front of and behind them, the tense heartstrings were suddenly relaxed......