Standing up, he glanced at the sons in the audience.

Since he has been treated unfairly, let's fight back, he is not the kind of person who can be slaughtered.

Choosing the first one to appear on the stage can not only leave a deep impression, but also practice the actual combat level, why not.

I don't know if these sons have a little bit of effort.

What Lan Chen didn't expect was that his first opponent would be Zhao Sien.

The words just now, as well as Lan Chen's determination, deeply infected him. In fact, I was thinking about picking up a leak, but now?

Let's have a good fight!

Three steps to do two steps and rush, one turned over, but also jumped cleanly on the stage.

His hands were folded together, and he said word by word, "Under Zhao Sien, please give advice." ”

It was about to start, causing everyone in the audience to exclaim again and again, looking forward to what kind of wonderful it would be.

Mo Yangyu was embarrassed.

He originally planned to take the stage first, defeat one challenger after another, not only to win the beauty, but also to leave a reputation in the flower capital.

But in the blink of an eye, Lan Chen had already stolen the limelight, and he was still thinking about whether to fight, and went up to join in the fun?

And his words and deeds also quietly changed the mentality of everyone in the audience, as if he could only wait?

Deng Lao drank all the small vat of wine, and said lazily, "Master Mo, don't worry, don't hurry." ”

"Deng Lao, you've drunk too much."

"I don't have a lot of alcohol, so I can just see what kind of miracle that kid is."

"Deng Lao, what you said is true, did you want me to observe him? Only when you have the bottom in your heart can you go to the discussion? Mo Yangyu was very disdainful, and he was a little impatient.

Originally, he was the destined 'protagonist', but now that the limelight has been robbed, he has to be silent?

"It's more anxious, it's better to say that you hesitated for a moment just now, and didn't seize the opportunity of the moment, so you ended up in such a dilemma. You're just thinking about what kind of handsome way to play, right? Mo Yangyu, you are indeed talented, but I have to say that you really lack a heart, and this shortcoming will definitely become an obstacle in the future. ”

Mo Yangyu opened his mouth, and wanted to defend something, but he was also instantly dumbfounded.

It's a pity that the competition on the stage didn't go as Deng Lao thought.

Lan Chen was stunned that he hadn't used the magic ability once.

just punched and kicked to resist Zhao Sien's offensive.

Before the formal discussion, Zhao Sien also picked up the stick on the side.

When he was young, he once practiced a long stick under a master.

Although he has a lot of hands now, he is still very confident in his stick method, or he can only count on the stick method.

He was kind enough to ask Lan Chen to pick a weapon first, but Lan Chen said that it was enough to see the real chapter with his fists and feet.

Zhao Sien nodded, and he didn't get used to him, and the long stick swept through the air, pouring like a silver snake.

He regretted it a little, what did he pretend, he wouldn't hurt to death if he resisted like this.

But when the stick was thrown, he only felt that it didn't hurt as much as he imagined, maybe it was because he had practiced the 'Stone Lock Gong' for a long time, and his ability to resist attacks had also improved.

Naturally, no matter how much you improve, you won't be beaten in vain.

First dodge as much as possible and then have nothing to do, he will free up his hands and feet to resist the attack and protect himself, which means fighting and retreating.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Chen was forced to the edge of the ring.

And Zhao Sien doesn't plan to stop there.

First of all, he still dragged the stick with both hands one after the other for three inches, like sweeping the autumn leaves to meet the momentum, hitting Lan Chen and retreating, and now he suddenly changed the method of holding the stick - the left hand is the axis and is placed in three inches, and the right hand is the rod and pinching the tail of the stick.

In this way, although the striking range of the stick was sacrificed, it could also hit Lan Chen more accurately, blocking the line he could escape.

"I didn't expect you to have a three-to-two." Zhao Sien couldn't help but praise. "I thought you would abstain after a few hits, but I didn't expect that your foundation would be able to resist this fierce attack."

"Fierce?" Lan Chen squinted and smiled.

I have to admit that he is a little too big, and he knows that he will take a sword and a crossbow casually, even if he blocks it, don't be beaten so much.

But when it comes to actual combat, he is very confident.

The two life-and-death struggles have made him no longer comparable to those sons who can only eat, drink and have fun.

And the opportunity to fight back was also keenly captured by Lan Chen.

Taking advantage of Zhao Sien's momentum, the moment he was about to swing down, Lan Chen did not retreat but advanced, and accurately seized the vacancy and pasted it.

But instead of following the momentum, he closed his fist to meet his elbow, and an elbow hit Zhao Sien's jaw.

The shock made Zhao Sien retreat again and again, his head buzzing.

Although he didn't understand the stick technique or the sword theory, Lan Chen still understood the truth that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

And the only chance of winning with only fists and feet is a fleeting personal opportunity, as long as it can be firmly grasped, Zhao Sien will be cut off from space. If you can't wield the power of a stick, it must be Lan Chen who wins!

No, before Zhao Sien could stabilize his figure, Lan Chen's fist hit like a storm.

It's been a while since I learned the Stone Lock Technique.

There is nothing more than the 'evergreen darthead' with the Dragon and Tiger Dart Game, but at that time, it was only a nominal ten rounds of competition, and there was no real sense of victory or defeat.

Then this ring is also a time to witness the results.

Losing ground?

Not only that, Zhao Sien only felt that it was not just a fist, it was simply a big stone falling on him.

Counterattack? I can't do it at all.

"Stop, stop!"

Seeing Lan Chen's shoulder collision, Zhao Sien exclaimed again and again, "Admit defeat, I admit defeat!" ”

Poof, blood spurted out.

Zhao Sien said with a blue nose and swollen eyes, "Brother Lan, are you a little heavier?" ”

"Your stick isn't bad."

"Not bad? Not to mention spitting blood, do you have some bruises on your body? ”

Lan Chen raised his hands to observe the formation, then shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "It doesn't seem to be." But it still hurts."

"Tsk......"

There is no harm without comparison.

The bruises and scars on Zhao Sien's body, although there is no blood, are really distressing, I am afraid that if I don't fight like this, I will have to have some internal injuries.

"Brother Lan, you can be convinced." Zhao Sien arched his hand.

With that, he put the stick back in place and limped off the ring.

The electric and flint exchange between the two made everyone in the audience exclaim and feast their eyes.

Immediately, one after another sons went to the ring, showing their majestic side.

But what ...... There are many of those who even use their hands and feet in the ring, and even ask Lan Chen to take the handle, this level is not even half of Zhao Sien, so how can he be waiting.

Three or two punches flew out.

It's normal, everyone looks like a person with fine skin and tender meat, and they have no power to bind chickens.

Among them, there are a few who can walk a few rounds under Lan Chen, if he doesn't stop holding it up and use a double-section short stick, I'm afraid he can last even longer.

Gradually, everyone also understood the gap with it, and they were also looking forward to reaping the benefits of a fisherman.

Seeing this, Lan Chen let out a sneer, and said disdainfully, "Everyone, I can also guess what you think." ”

"But don't be embarrassed here, is it really that hard to admit that your skills are not as good as others? I don't think the Sun Mansion will marry Miss Sun Miaomiao to someone who will only pick up leaks and have no responsibility, right? If you want to go up, or you will admit defeat quickly. ”

"Throw in the towel? Heh, Lan Chen, you have such a big breath. ”