"I'm rubbing! What's going on? It's over in one fell swoop? Who saw what's going on?"

"Good boy! That No. 45 is too good, solve the battle in ten seconds, kick the opponent away, it's amazing!"

"This must be a deception, otherwise how could the 46th shout that he is blind? It's just too insidious, and it won't be a martial artist!"

"Damn! Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, do you see people cheating?"

“......”

In the audience, many people were talking about it, some saying good and some bad, each with their own opinions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Youkang didn't bother to pay attention to it, just win. Besides, if your mouth grows on someone's face, can't you sew them with a needle and thread?

In the distance, Zou Yonghua, who was full of confidence, was so angry that he smashed his fist on the stool, and with a bang, the alloy stool was directly deformed and recessed into a shallow pit.

"Useless things!" Zou Yonghua gritted his teeth: "A three-star martial artist can't even defeat a one-star martial artist, and he can't even consume energy, what's the use of keeping it? Drag it down for me, and it's going to melt it directly!"

Hearing this, the attendants around couldn't help but shudder, and their hearts were extremely frightened. This master is too difficult to serve, and if you can't get it right, the next one to be sad is herself.

Seeing that these people had not moved, Zou Yonghua roared angrily: "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's orders?

As soon as he heard this, who else dared to stand still? Quickly run away, dragged the young man who was still wailing out, found a place where no one was, and directly melted away the heat, leaving no trace.

After the incident, he came back in fear and returned to Zou Yonghua.

Zou Yonghua didn't take it seriously at all as if he had dealt with an ant, and said lightly: "Go and tell those few, let them be careful, don't follow Song Youkang's way." Whoever goes wrong, Lao Tzu will destroy him, hurry up!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

These attendants quickly nodded and left, their faces covered in cold sweat.

Zou Yonghua turned his gaze to Song Youkang, and said viciously: "Song Youkang, you are a waste, Lao Tzu will let you die today! You were lucky in the last round, and next, Lao Tzu will consume you to death!"

"Also, Du Lisha, you are a slut, Lao Tzu wants you not to give it, and Song Youkang is cheaper. Wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely get on you, and then sell it to the kiln. I want to make your family ruined, life is better than death!"

Just as Zou Yonghua's voice fell, the second round of the competition was about to begin. Twenty-five winners, through the draw, one bye directly advanced to the next round. The remaining 24 will be decided through a competition.

However, this round is different, and 12 rings and 24 players are directly opened, and they compete on the stage at the same time.

Song Youkang knew that this was Zou Yonghua's masterpiece again, the purpose was to let himself have no time to rest and recover, and to let himself fight continuously and keep consuming energy.

If the energy is exhausted, not only will you not be able to enter the finals, but it is estimated that you will be directly strangled in the ring by Zou Yonghua's people and end this short life.

Thinking of this, Song Youkang began to calculate. After this round, there are still thirteen left, and after the third round, there are seven left. In the fifth round, there are still four players, in the sixth round there are two, and in the seventh round is the championship match.

In other words, in order to win the championship, there are still six rounds of competition, and basically six consecutive battles. The opponent behind will definitely be stronger and more difficult to deal with.

Therefore, it is necessary to save enough internal force, otherwise, in the end, it will be a headache to face Qiu Qiu, who has a bye absolutely every time.

So how should we distribute the internal force? Because the next opponent, in order not to be directly killed by Zou Yonghua, will definitely do his best to fight to the death, and it is not good at stubble.

"No matter what, just use the 'Thunderbolt Lightning Fist', and then find a way to do it. ”

Song Youkang couldn't bear to talk to himself, and it could be seen that he didn't want to do this. After all, now that he has only learned the first form of the 'Thunderbolt Lightning Fist', he has used all the games, how can he fight later?

Martial artists are not fools, they will definitely study the martial arts of their competitors and break them one by one. If you let others think of a way to crack your own boxing technique, you don't have to compare in the following games, and you will definitely lose.

Originally, I planned to use the first three moves in the match with Qiu Qiu, and keep the last six moves for the Sanda match. But now this situation has disrupted Song Youkang's plan, and it can only be changed temporarily.

As for the sanda in the back, I'll see how to solve it after I go back, there will definitely be a way, but there is still a big martial arts god system, and then hurry up and lose tens of millions.

But as soon as he thought of this, the Great Martial Arts Shenhao system reminded Song Youkang that it is okay to be a loser, but it must be a meaningful behavior. Maybe you can buy what you can use, or maybe you need to buy what your relatives and friends need, etc., to calculate the amount.

Otherwise, in order to complete the task, directly lose the money, or lose the bank card, it is not a matter of minutes?

Song Youkang didn't care so much at the moment, and won today's championship first. So he decided that in the next few rounds, each round would be fought with a move of 'Thunderbolt Electric Light Fist', and the battle would be won quickly.

In the seventh round, there are still four moves available, and defeating Qiu Qiu is not a problem.

After making up his mind, Song Youkang stepped into the boxing ring and symbolically arched his hand with the other party to show respect. But in fact, Song Youkang hated these guys to death.

If you don't do it, you want to be Zou Yonghua's scumbag and help the abuse. What's even more hateful is that it also sabotaged his plan, which made him extremely annoyed.

This time, the other party was not a tall young man, but a thin-skinned middle-aged man who looked inconspicuous, not looking ordinary and shabby, like a homeless man who hadn't eaten enough for several years.

But Song Youkang did not look down on his opponent because of this, but paid more attention to it. His hunch told him that the opponent in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he could only send himself into the abyss with contempt.

Moreover, this person is also an ancient martial artist, and Song Youkang can sense the fluctuations of the other party's internal force, which is very different from the energy fluctuations of the new martial artist.

Through internal force induction, the opponent's strength is a standard three-star martial artist, and his combat power is actually higher than Song Youkang. It's just that his internal strength is not as deep as Song Youkang, and his martial arts naturally can't be compared with the 'Thunderbolt Lightning Fist', so the victory or defeat should be five or five.

The other party smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. Although he felt that Song Youkang also had internal force fluctuations, his body function was not yet full, and he could not sense the accurate level, only a little bit.

In this way, he concluded that Song Youkang was a rookie of ancient martial arts who had just started, so he didn't need to care about it at all, and he would have fun first. As for why Zou Yonghua was so jealous, this old man didn't want to know.

As soon as the order to start sounded, the old man attacked first. It's just that he didn't use too much internal force, he didn't want to beat Song Youkang down soon, it wouldn't be fun.

Song Youkang also saw that this person's mind was exactly what he wanted, so he came to push the boat, pretending to be frightened, and even forgot to make a move.

"Hahaha! Don't be afraid, little doll, uncle, I'm just ......"

Bang!

A muffled sound interrupted the old man's words. At the same time, his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling off the ring uncontrollably. There were drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he looked confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Song Youkang was as calm as water and slowly walked back to his position.