Chapter 52, Steele Warrior (First Recommendation Vote)
After everyone has finished the first game, the organizing committee will re-rank the ring according to the list of winners. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Let's go see Sister Qiaozhu... It should be almost the beginning. ”
On the side of the Fengshen Club, a few people were sitting in the stands chatting, and their eyes were wide at the moment, especially Ding Hong, who muttered: "How could Brother Curly Hair lose? It's too fast... What happened just now?" Around him, there were a few rookie martial artists, and this time they just came out to have a long experience, including the bald martial artist who had been violently beaten by Li Wuxian and the Fengshen Erqing.
Do you want to exaggerate that?
At this moment, the bald head turned pale, and said, "Brother Curly was slapped by that kid... Defeated. ”
Butterfly put down the knife in his hand, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Oh, I got 20,000 yuan for nothing... Cluck. ”
"How is it possible, I don't even see a move. Qingda muttered.
"Curly hair died by himself, the middle door was wide open, that kid has good palm skills, he should be specialized in palm skills. Butterfly analyzed: "If it weren't for the carelessness of the curly hair, relying on his light skills to carry out guerrilla tactics, the kid could only be beaten all the time." In the ring competition, you must not underestimate the opponent, hehe. ”
At the beginning of the game, they thought they would have to play for a few more minutes, but they didn't care at all, they only heard the duel begin, and then three seconds later, the curly hair flew out upside down, rolled a few laps, and then the referee began to count the seconds.
At this moment, the child and the golden ring have their own opponents, and they didn't see this scene. On the side of the audience of the Fengshen Club, Luo Zhen sat back, his face sank at the moment, and he said secretly: "This son has deep internal strength, and it is estimated that there are four stages in terms of strength... Which sect taught the seed player? This internal force is a bit weird... It seems to be a hard skill, but the sect that is known for its palm power, Yujincheng doesn't seem to have it. ”
Li Wuxian saw Wang Qiaozhu's figure next to the first ring, and was about to walk over, when he was suddenly attracted by the competition in the central ring.
In the central ring, a Steele warrior was estimated to be two meters three or four tall, and his muscles were high and bulging, and his strength was heavy.
"Bang bang bang", each punch can make a slight muffled sound when it is free.
The Steelers have an oddly fish-white complexion that is easy to distinguish, and their bones are naturally large enough to be instantly recognizable. Li Wuxian was also a little curious, and looked at it carefully.
The opponent of this Styran warrior is a petite Gullan female warrior, and at this moment her figure is forced by Stylan to constantly retreat, and occasionally a few vertical jumps just jump behind the Stylan warrior, but after a few breaths, she will be suppressed to the corner of the side rope.
Li Wuxian shook his head silently in his heart, although this woman seemed to be light, but she slowly looked difficult when she moved, and it seemed that she couldn't support it for long. Sure enough, two minutes later, the Steele warrior roared wildly and punched the female warrior in the chest.
"Poof", the female warrior directly vomited blood and flew out of the ring.
"8323 wins!" the referee announced directly.
"8323? Judging from the card number, this person's registration time for Wumeng is about the same as mine... The martial arts of this Stilan warrior are very different from ours, and it seems that there is no trace of internal force, purely by virtue of the strength of the physical body..."
After the victory of the Steele warriors, he directly raised his fist high, roared a few times, and then said in a broken Quran: "Are they all such cowards, none of them can fight?"
In the audience, many Gulan people were pale.
"Whoa~Roar~!"
Somewhere in the audience, there were a dozen or so Steelers whistling at the moment, looking complacent.
"Foreign devil, what are you proud of, there is a kind of life and death battle with your grandfather off the field!" Several bloody Guran warriors immediately shouted.
The Styrans collectively gestured in unison with insulting gestures: "Qur'an pigs!"
The audience on Gulan's side was agitated and chaotic. In the field, it felt that there were managers from the Wumeng to stop the two parties.
Li Wuxian is not interested in getting involved in the struggle for racial dignity between the two countries, and the important thing for him to participate in the competition is to hone his martial arts.
He silently walked to the ring where Wang Qiaozhu was, and the referee was saying, "The fight begins!"
Wang Qiaozhu's opponent was a dark and thin man, and when he heard the starting sound, he immediately threw himself on the ground.
"It's a ground martial artist... It's rare. ”
Wang Qiaozhu saw that the other party pounced, and took a few steps back directly, but the black and thin man was like a frog, and immediately bounced up as soon as he missed, and then pounced.
Li Wuxian secretly simulated himself and his opponent, and found that as long as the pile gong stood firm and used the golden bell jar to resist, it should not be a big problem.
A minute later, Wang Qiaozhu was forced to the side rope, the black and thin man laughed fiercely, shouted, opened his big hand, and threw himself at Wang Qiaozhu, in a vain attempt to hug Wang Qiaozhu directly.
Li Wuxian smiled secretly in his heart, this coincided with Curly's style of play.
That's right, Wang Qiaozhu's body is petite, and the strong Vajra palm is pure internal hard skills, and there is no trace of hard work in his hands, and his fingers are slender and his skin is white and tender, which is very deceptive.
"Bang. ”
The next result was as Li Wuxian expected, Wang Qiaozhu snorted and slapped the opponent's chest.
Immediately afterwards, bang, countless palm shadows flew over, and the man missed a move, and immediately fell into a situation of being beaten.
Li Wuxian's eyes lit up, "This is the 'Thousand Hands Rulai' in the Qiankun King Kong Four Styles... It's much more mellow than I use, and it should be a small realm. ”
"Drink!" With the last palm, the man flew directly into the air, crashed into the side rope, and then bounced to the ground.
"Sister Qiaozhu's moves are more sophisticated than mine, but her internal strength is not as good as mine, it seems that she is at the peak of the two layers of King Kong's true qi, and she is not as good as Brother Wang Yunchong. If it were me, this thin black man couldn't help but slap me. Sure enough, internal force is the foundation of a warrior. ”
Li Wuxian faintly realized.
The referee drank: "Red Bean Club 7533 wins!"
"Great!" In the audience, Nie Hongdou clenched his fists violently, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.
"In this case, the club will not be at the bottom..."
During the intermission, Li Wuxian, Nie Hongdou, and Wang Qiaozhu sat in the lounge, listening to the news that Nie Hongdou had just discovered.
"Next Wu Xian is facing a player from a newly formed club, the 'Giant Stone Club', this person's number is 5878, and it shows that it is a professional section. That's the good news.
Sister Qiaozhu's opponent is 4432 of Jiuding Club, the professional second stage. I've seen this guy in the ring before, he's good at hitting long distances, and his moves imply signs of true qi being revealed, and his internal strength should be in the room, and he's a fierce opponent. ”
Internal force to enter the room, which is equivalent to the general internal work, for example, the first layer of the golden bell jar can be called the entrance to the room.
"Then what are the characteristics of my opponent, Expert Nie?"
Nie Hongdou smiled embarrassedly: "This is still a newcomer, I didn't notice him playing before, he solved the opponent too quickly... But you don't have to worry, because you can solve that curly hair quite quickly, and the opponent's arena guide may not know your martial arts heels. ”
Li Wuxian thought about it, so he didn't care.
"Let's go, come on, everyone! If we can win the second round this time, I'll invite everyone to eat in the evening..."Nie Hongdou said. “... Vegan chicken. ”
"What is vegetarian chicken?" said Wang Qiaozhu.
Li Wuxian smiled, "It has nothing to do with 'chicken', it is a 'vegetarian' dish." ”
Nie Hongdou's face was slightly red, "There is no prize money after the second round, and you must enter the semi-finals after the third round... Besides, I'm really poor, wow, the vegetarian chicken is delicious, okay?"
"Okay, look forward to vegetarian chicken. When you say that, I really really want to eat vegetarian chicken, is it marinated or fried?"
Nie Hongdou said: "Yes, don't worry, there is a delicious vegetarian chicken shop near here!"
The three of them just went out—
Li Wuxian saw that the "Golden Ring" of the Fengshen Club before was standing with his back to the door.
As if sensing that Li Wuxian went out, Jinhuan said:
"Boy... If you have played this game, you will meet me in the next game. Your pace is too poor, and to me, it's a live target. ”
Li Wuxian looked confused.
Brush!
Jin Huan didn't wait for Li Wuxian to reply, he directly dodged and reached two meters away, and then walked away.
In this way, he wants to leave a psychological shadow on Li Wuxian.
He saw that Li Wuxian would not be able to work lightly, so he deliberately showed it.
Nie Hongdou said: "Isn't this the golden ring of the Fengshen Club? Is he talking to you? It seems that you have a deep hatred." ”
Li Wuxian turned his head to look left and right, "There is no one left and right, this person should be talking to me, but what is running after speaking, it is estimated that he is afraid of being beaten by me." ”
In the distance, Jin Huan, who was eavesdropping on Li Wuxian's reaction, stumbled under his feet and almost fell. I wanted to leave a shadow on the other party - "His grandmother's, why am I afraid of being beaten by him?" But he had already shown his back with a high-ranking demeanor at the moment, and at this time, it would be worth losing points to go back and say cruel words, so he could only pretend not to hear and slowly paced away.
Nie Hongdou clenched his little fist and said angrily: "Well, I'll beat him up later!"
It seems that this god club is engaged in a dark box operation again. ”
"It doesn't matter, if the martial arts are all operated in the dark, then what are so many people working hard to hone the martial arts for? By the way, what do you eat after three rounds?" Li Wuxian really doesn't look down on these people in the Fengshen Club, at best, they are also at the level of Gao Fei, if Li Wuxian really wants to win, he can use Lang Huan Blessed Land to temporarily add some points to himself.
"After three rounds, let's have a big meal!" Nie Hongdou gritted his teeth.
"Okay, that's a deal. ”
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At the Boulder Club, an old man said to a young man: "Young master, your opponent is a professional martial artist of the Red Bean Club, looking at his martial arts number 8301, he should be a newcomer, as long as you fight steadily, it will definitely not be a problem." ”
A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the young master, and said: "My internal strength has entered the hall a few days ago, and no one below the fourth stage of the professional is my opponent. ”
"Hehe," the old man said with a smile, "Young Master Hongfu Qitian, naturally it is a success, as long as it takes a few more battles, the young master will be able to completely refine the medicinal effect of the 'Purple Spirit Fruit' that he swallowed... After the effect of the medicine is completely absorbed, the young master's "Silk Winding Strength" internal power will be stabilized at the second layer. Our company's family... In time, we will be able to take charge of this tulip city alone. In these days, you can't just have money, you have to have fists, you are the fist of our Situ family!"
"Don't worry, third uncle, I'm on the field. ”
"Be careful, you can..."
"Understood. ”
Bang Bang!
The second round of trials begins!
"This ......"
On the 6th stage, Li Wuxian looked at the opponent of the Boulder Club, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
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