True disciples, for them now, there is still a long way to go.

Wrong!

Yang Qing, Zheng Sangou, and Zhao Zhenglong looked at Hua Manlou at the same time and said in surprise: "What are you doing here!"

"No way, it's too lonely over there, seeing that you're not good people, I came here!" Hua Manlou said with a smile.

Looking at the face that was more beautiful than a woman, Yang Qing and the three of them felt very awkward.

Zhao Zhenglong took the lead in turning his head: "You sissy, I really can't stand it!"

Yang Qing also coughed dryly and sat aside.

"Why don't you go straight to be a woman! Don't waste this good youth, the delicate fighting and killing is not suitable for you, it is better to go outside to pick up customers, life is worry-free, haha!"

Zheng Sangou laughed while patting his thigh, and he didn't care about Hua Manlou's murderous eyes, in his eyes, a sissy was not a threat at all.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he was directly slapped under the chair by a slender white palm, and Hua Manlou scolded: "If you don't die, you won't die, and if you are crooked, Lao Tzu will let you be a eunuch!"

Zheng Sangou climbed up from under the table and chairs, sat back in his seat with a stupid face, and snorted twice, this person looks like a girl, and he is ruthless, like a man.

Zhao Zhenglong laughed: "It's a gentleman, otherwise I will look at you unpleasantly in the future!"

Yang Qing also nodded and threw over a wine jug.

Hua Manlou didn't shirk it, he directly took the wine jug and drank wildly, even the clothes on his body were wet, and he laughed: "Happy!"

I thought that Hua Manlou, who was more beautiful than a woman, was a person who twisted and pinched, but now it seems to be quite bold, and it also impressed Yang Qing and the other three.

......

Matches in the ring go on quickly, with each round generally lasting no more than half an hour, and even faster if the difference in strength is too great, often ending the fight in a few rounds.

The ball in the sky, constantly spinning as if it never stops, whenever someone is eliminated in the ring, he will directly sweep away the eliminated person, and then separate the names of the other contestants.

Soon, Zhao Zhenglong also played, he carried a heavy sword the size of a door panel, which was very visually impactful.

With the cheers of the sky, he stepped onto ring eleven.

His body was very strong, full of strong muscles, and he was so tall that he looked like a humanoid tank.

With both hands, he thrust his heavy sword into the ground, and the whole ring shook twice.

Opposite him was a teenage girl, whose realm was on the second floor of the physical training realm, holding a delicate short sword in her hand, wearing a set of cyan short skirts, her appearance was delicate, and she looked like a little girl next door.

Zhao Zhenglong glanced at the girl in front of him, pulled out the heavy sword and put it back on his back with a bang, scratching his head and not knowing what to do.

The short sword in his hand is like chopsticks compared to his heavy sword the size of the door panel, and it is quite cute, delicate, he really can't get his hands on it.

Here, when the girl saw Zhao Zhenglong's body shape, and the heavy sword that was two people tall and the size of a door panel, and then looked at the short sword in her hand, everyone was almost frightened, and when she saw him sticking the heavy sword on the ground, her face turned pale, and she thought he was going to do it.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhao Zhenglong put the heavy sword back, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly threw the short sword on the ground at will, ran to Zhao Zhenglong's side and said weakly: "Big man, let's not fight, okay, let's play guessing boxing!"

When Zhao Zhenglong heard this, he pursed his mouth and scratched his head hard, feeling that his IQ is not enough now, and the computer can't keep up with the changes.

...... On the elder's platform, an old man who was still leisurely was squinting and drinking tea.

Who knew that when he saw the girl in the short cyan skirt in the ring, and Zhao Zhenglong with a tiger's back, the whole person was shocked, and the tea in his mouth squirted out.

hurriedly kicked Lin Dahai, who was already asleep, to the ground, with the table and chairs.

"Gao Xiucai, it seems that you have taken enough tonic medicine during this time, so do some brainless things!"

Lin Dahai got up from the ground and rolled up his sleeves with a dark face.

it!

It's unpleasant for anyone to be woken up in a sweet dream, and besides, it's still kicked awake.

The old man who was called Gao Xiucai by Lin Dahai was the chief deputy elder of the Intelligence Pavilion, and he was on the same level as Lin Dahai.

At this moment, he didn't care about explaining, but jumped up and pointed to the ring where Zhao Zhenglong was and shouted: "If you want to fight, you can fight at any time, now you have to take a good look at that little ancestor first! Don't be slapped by that stupid big man's palm, if something happens to her, the official will be lost, and I am afraid that even her life will be lost!"

The rest of the people, hearing him say this, their hearts were all tight, and they all hurriedly looked at the ring where Zhao Zhenglong was.

When I saw it, I was shocked, and scolded secretly, why did this little ancestor come here.

But then what made them even more speechless was that the big and small figures in the ring actually sat directly in the ring as if they were playing a game.

Looking at them comparing, is it to guess whether the fist will win or lose? On the referee's table, all the elders are collectively petrified.

Not only them, but also the people in the martial arts arena collectively opened their mouths wide.

Damn, this is a game! It's a fight, can you take a snack, you can actually guess the boxing?

On the stage, Yang Qing, Hua Manlou, and Zheng Sangou were also dumbfounded, what is the situation now?

"A big fool, a little fool!"

There were also several people gathered next to Lin Wei, all of them were at the fourth level of the physical training realm, and their strength was strong, and when they saw this picture at this moment, they all looked at the two figures in the ring with idiot eyes.

......

In the ring, Zhao Zhenglong withdrew his casserole-sized fist and sighed: "Little sister Zhou Chuchu, you have lost more than a dozen times, or you will admit defeat! Everyone is in a hurry!"

Zhou Chuchu's face was flushed, he clenched his delicate little fists, raised his little head and said stubbornly: "No, I will definitely win next time." ”

Zhao Zhenglong: "Or I'll admit defeat! Everyone is really in a hurry!"

"No, I want to win the dignity, I want you to lose convincingly, and come back!"

Zhao Zhenglong's whole body fell to the ground, he didn't want to move, he had never felt so tired, he was tired.

Seeing that these two people were so unprofessional, many people on the viewing stage stopped doing it, and they scolded one after another: "If you don't fight, get out of here, don't occupy a seat!"

"Can you serve a snack, this is a competition, you guys are guessing boxing, when we are air?"

Zhao Zhenglong spread his palms helplessly and said: "You see that you have been scolded, or we will mean it." ”

Zhou Chuchu's aggrieved eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

Zhao Zhenglong covered his forehead, how embarrassing this matter was.

...... At this moment, a voice came from the referee's platform, which made the entire martial arts cultivation field collectively enlightened.

"Zhao Zhenglong, Zhou Chuchu, ended in a draw, and advanced at the same time!"

What!

Everyone wants to scold, this fight hasn't been fought yet! This came to the stage and guessed for a while to advance? Or did it end in a draw!

This makes people who are desperately competing in the ring feel embarrassed.

Is there still discrimination? Some people have a question mark in their minds.