"Ah, I see. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xuan'er suddenly realized: "In other words, the dead fat man said so much before, the purpose is to make Zhuo Bufan lose his mind, affect his judgment, and then lose the game, is this the case?"

Su Wan also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, but he has lowered Zhuo Bufan's mind and concentration. Not only did it not affect his state of mind, but he was lost by his words, which affected his emotions and lost the game. ”

Although the game was over, Xuan'er was still indignant, gritted her teeth and said, "What a cunning dead fat man, I was almost deceived!"

Insiders look at the doorway, and outsiders watch the excitement.

The fat man's performance has caused a lot of people to talk about it, and the magic is one foot tall and one foot high, but he still loses after all.

Although the first game did not move their fists and feet, this battle without gunpowder made many experts nervous to the extreme, which was much more interesting than the competition of you and me, but for most of them, they only understood the results and could not experience the thrilling of the secret contest and calculation.

"At the end of the first match, the champion won, and then the second player was invited. ”

The second player is a young man with sword eyebrows, and there is a cold light in his eyes, which looks like he is not good.

As soon as he came up, without saying a word, he rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

After fighting for a while, Zhuo Bufan refused to draw his sword for a long time, and the sword-eyed young man felt that he had been greatly insulted, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You actually look down on me, I will make you pay for it." ”

Zhuo Bufan's expression was calm, and he didn't say a word, the young man with sword eyebrows mistakenly thought that the other party was deliberately provoking, and his own dignity was greatly provoked, accompanied by an angry roar, and his momentum rose to the peak, and he had the momentum of not dying.

At this time, the young man with no flaws in the sword eyebrows was full of flaws, and the corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth on the opposite side were slightly upturned, and the victory or defeat was in front of him.

"Oh no, I was fooled. The sword-eyed boy's face changed, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his footwork changed under his feet, and he quickly retreated and kept his distance from his opponent.

Zhuo Bufan did not move, the thumb of his left hand holding the sword flicked slightly, and the unsheathed sword turned into a streamer, and the sword-eyed boy was knocked out of the ring by the hilt of the sword, and then, the unsheathed sword Feiyan flew back like a nest, and returned to the scabbard with a bang.

In the crowd, Tang San's brows furrowed slightly: "Feiyan returns to the nest, this is the sword move of Qingyunmen, he is a disciple of Qingyunmen." ”

Wu Qi and Xu Feng glanced at each other and nodded frequently, the strength of the sword-eyed boy was actually quite good, but his temperament was a little worse, if he maintained the fighting style at the beginning, and was not provoked and lost his sense of proportion and revealed his flaws, maybe he could force Zhuo Bufan to draw his sword.

The young man with the sword eyebrows came from other small towns, and there had always been few opponents in their place, but today he was defeated by the other party so easily, this fact made him unacceptable, and after he fell out of the ring, he felt that the whole world was different, and ran out of the crowd like crazy, and many people sighed.

Xuan'er announced the result with a smile, it took some time for the dead fat man to deal with No. 1, and No. 2 was simply chopping melons and vegetables, it was too easy, she admired herself a little, and actually came up with such a good idea to make money by recruiting relatives in martial arts, and she began to fantasize about how to talk to her father and the great elder after returning to the family.

"The No. 2 player failed, so the No. 3 player was invited to the stage. ”

No. 3 is a relatively mature and steady martial artist, about twenty years old, although his appearance is mediocre, but his body is sturdy, and he has the heroic spirit of a manly man.

No. 3 clenched his fists with both hands and said heartily: "In Xia Ma Kanglin, please advise." ”

"Please. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ma Kanglin's body shook, his tall body rushed out like a cheetah, and he came to Zhuo Bufan before the time was up in the blink of an eye, and cut down with a domineering palm.

"Splitting the Mountain!"

The air was split in two like water waves, and the sharp breath swept mercilessly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes shrunk, and he saw that he was breaking the debt, and his fist penetrated straight through the breath of the scraping face like a knife, and Ma Kanglin's fist collided together.

Yes!

Ma Kanglin only felt an irresistible force coming from the opponent's fist, and for a moment he couldn't control his body at all, and he couldn't help but fly out. When he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, the soles of his feet seemed to rub and rub the ground, and he came to a dangerous stop. Obviously he is a swordsman, even if he doesn't use a sword, he is so strong, he admires the other party in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan was horrified in his heart, the punch just now used all his strength, which was enough to make the other party fall out of the ring, but he didn't expect him to be able to stabilize his body.

"Your Excellency is a step ahead, admire and admire, I admit defeat. Ma Kanglin smiled heartily, the other party was not a little bit stronger, admitting defeat was convincing, and he did not mess up his mood with a momentary victory or defeat.

Zhuo Bufan also admired the other party's open-minded beggar: "In Xia Zhuo Bufan, if there is an opportunity in the future, we will learn martial arts together." ”

"Ha, okay, I hope my brother will give me more advice when the time comes. ”

"Don't dare, let's learn together and make progress together. ”

From No. 2 to No. 10, Zhuo Bufan basically didn't make much effort, and it was easy to win.

"I'm invited to the stage No. 11. ”

Contestant No. 11 was slow to show up.

Xuan'er was a little anxious: "No. 11 player, the player holding the No. 11 brand hurriedly came to the stage, just to learn, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

After a while, a mouse-eyed teenager in the crowd raised his hand with a depressed expression: "I abstain." ”

Xuan'er said: "You can think about it, even if you abstain, we can't return your silver taels." ”

"Keep it for the medicine, grass. Player No. 11 snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

"Eleven abstained, next, twelve, please. ”

Xu Feng took a deep breath, he couldn't wait to play, but when it was really his turn to play, his heart couldn't help but get nervous, but he didn't know what he was nervous about.

Wu Qi smiled: "Brother Feng, go all out, don't hide anything." ”

"I understand. Xu Feng's figure jumped, and he landed smoothly and lightly in front of Zhuo Bufan.

It's him?

Tang San and Zhuo Bufan were shocked at the same time.

Xu Feng's tiger body was shocked, and the tension and uneasiness quickly disappeared, and his heart was full of confidence. Zhuo Bufan had never drawn his sword before this, he thought that he had enough strength to let the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand unsheath, and he had absolute confidence in his past efforts: "Your Excellency, I am different from the previous martial artists, if you draw your sword, you will not be able to defeat me." As your opponent, I hope you can draw your sword and show me your true strength. ”

"Yes. Zhuo Bufan was as indifferent as ever: "If you have this strength, I will consider drawing my sword." ”