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In the distance, the woman's voice came from nowhere, low, weak, but sure: "I...... I lost. ”

The people were shocked and stood up in panic to look for the woman.

No.

Nothing.

Like a goose without a trace.

Ruo Chongzi suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes anxiously looking into the distance.

The art of thousands of miles of sound.

The sound of "I lost" just now is clearly a thousand-mile sound transmission technique.

This...... I was blinded just now...... This...... But how is it possible...... They were born......

I don't know whether he was happy or excited, or scared, he trembled slightly, his eyes looked into the distant sky, the blue sky was like a wash, and there was no cloud.

A complicated taste filled his heart, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

There was silence in the room.

Wang Yao seemed to be injured a lot, and Mrs. Fan took him to sit in a corner and asked questions.

The woman won, but she said, "I lost," and Wang Yao won, but he was weakened and retreated.

Whoever wins, but no one wins.

There was silence in the open space for a while, and no one went up again.

After a long time, a hairy boy walked up with a hairy hand, bent over, and bowed down to the crowd: "Can I? Can I come up?"

The mood suddenly became boring.

At this time, I only heard an angry roar, saying, "Get down." ”

This roar, with the strong breath of a man, aroused people's passion.

There was a little excitement in the crowd.

I only heard a long scream, the hairy boy had been kicked off the field by the owner of the roar, he screamed in pain, and the crowd finally applauded excitedly, and the hairy boy was finally embarrassed to cry out in pain, and hid in the dark with the pain.

A big man stood in the middle of the field like an iron tower.

He reported to himself: "Mount Emei is a gibbon hairy." ”

Soon, a man with a figure similar to Mao Lie jumped up, and the two fought against each other as soon as they entered the field.

Gibbon Mao Lie, although his body is rough, his body is unusually light when he dances, especially a pair of arms, when he swings out, it is no less than a vajra, and it doesn't take much effort for him to win three people in a row with his own unique roughness.

For a long time, there was no fourth person on the field, it seemed that he was intimidated by his iron fist, and he didn't dare to challenge, and the crowd in the field was excited, and someone shouted: "The leader of the martial arts alliance is none other than Mao Lie." ”

At this moment, only to hear a "I'll play with you", a tall man with a thin figure jumped into the field, and he reported to himself: "Cui Yulou, the king of the iron tower." ”

People laughed, the skinny ones were skinny, and they claimed to be iron towers, which should be called bamboo poles, but if they came, they would look at it.

As soon as the two got on the field, they exchanged hands.

In the field, with the crowd of people, the figures of two people have been shuttled back and forth in the field, both of them are bare-handed, and it seems that the comparison is purely fist and foot kung fu.

Mao Lie has the advantage of being flexible in his fists and legs, he sometimes jumps up and down like an ape, sometimes stands three inches in front of Cui Yulou, and sometimes attaches himself to Cui Yulou's back, although his body is rough, he is extremely flexible when he dances, and the thin Cui Yulou is very clumsy, and their body shape and agility are just the opposite.

Mao Lie rushed left and right, and he had already punched Cui Yulou several times in front of him, Cui Yulou was almost every punch, and he couldn't dodge a punch, I don't know if it was because Mao Lie's fist was soft or Cui Yulou's face was strong, after several punches, Cui Yulou was still unscathed.

The fight between the two is getting weaker and weaker, as if no one is anyone's opponent, Ren Mao Lie's body is agile and can hit Cui Yulou everywhere, but Cui Yulou's endurance seems to be better, and he can catch Mao Lie's attack every time, and there are twenty back and forth, people are a little impatient, and some people even shout, "It's boring, get out." ”

Mao Lie has won the battle, like playing Cui Yulou, swaying around him vigorously, but he doesn't attack again, sometimes his head emerges from Cui Yulou's armpits, sometimes he sighs in the back of Cui Yulou's head, and sometimes pats Cui Yulou's shoulder, but Cui Yulou seems to be very at ease, he doesn't care about Mao Lie's provocation, and he still responds heavily.

In this way, fifteen or sixteen rounds passed, at this time, Mao Lie was stretching his head from Cui Yulou's right side, and when he wanted to give Cui Yulou a frightened heart, he suddenly saw Cui Yulou touch it from his arms, and smashed it towards his head.

The audience was shocked and booed.

Mao Lie's tower-like body couldn't resist the smash, and fell to the ground with a bang, but Cui Yulou held up a black object in his hand, and after a closer look, it was a black and shiny iron tower, which was five feet high, I really don't know how he hid it on his body and was not discovered by the opponent, and everyone knew why he was called the King of the Iron Tower.

There was still blood dripping from the tower, and his smash was unceremonious.

Mao Lie struggled on the ground for a long time before he got up, covered half of his smashed head and was still bleeding, and shouted loudly to Cui Yulou: "You are cheating, and you are hurting people with a secret weapon." ”

Cui Yulou said confidently: "Didn't I report my tuba? Besides, who stipulates that you can't use weapons?"

Mao Lie was speechless and limped down.

Cui Yulou sneered at Mao Lie's figure, Mao Lie hated it in his heart, didn't there be anyone who had fought with Cui Yulou before, and he didn't remind himself that people, people, are really lacking in morality.

No one has ended up for a long time, as if people are afraid of his iron tower, Cui Yulou is complacent, puts the iron tower back in his arms, hands on his waist, and looks complacent.

When people saw that he put such a long iron tower in his arms, it was so smooth, and there was no barrier effect at all, and they thought to themselves that he was wearing loose clothes, but these clothes didn't look very loose, how thin he was.

No one has been on the field for a long time, Cui Yulou is a little tired from standing, he bends one leg on his knee to rest, but the other leg is still straight,

People who look at him like this are tired, won't he rest on his legs in turn?

He looked west, and there were red clouds in the west, and the sun was slowly setting.

There was no one else playing.

But Cui Yulou looked very patient, and there was no impatience at all.