The first few disciples of our team will rush to the challenge arena immediately.
At this time, the role of notaries is reflected. The three teachers moved their steps and stopped them.
"Get out of the way!" A disciple yelled with red eyes.
"Since old Yao asked us three to be fair, we can't live up to his wishes. No matter what the result of this game is, no one can interfere. If you want to interfere forcibly, you can bring down the three of us and let you go. "
Huo Qingfeng of Huo's octapole spoke faintly.
Negative hand and stand, even the boxing shelf disdain to put, that self-confidence revealed in the calm is worthy of the palm of a school.
Several disciples who wanted to come forward were stunned.
They took a look at the master who had fallen to the ground in the challenge arena. Suddenly, their heart was broken, and they wanted to squeeze through by virtue of their youth and strength.
Just a step forward, you know how naive you think.
Yu Haiwang and Zhang Xiaofang didn't move at all, but Huo Qingfeng stretched out his arms alone, and his arms spread out for more than two meters, just like an overpass in front of several people, blocking their way.
No matter how hard they tried, they were shocked to find that they could not break through Huo Qingfeng's block.
Huo Qingfeng's feet are the same as when he was born underground. His arms are straight and straight. Without a bit of dexterity, he is completely resistant.
One man was carrying four or five young men.
"Go back!" Suddenly Huo Qingfeng burst out a big drink, four or five disciples flew out in an instant, just like being shot by a big bow.
Huo Qingfeng slowly took back his arm, his face did not change, his heart did not jump, and he was still not cold.
This scene can't help but let a lot of people take a breath. Huo Qingfeng is nearly 60 years old. He has such a strong physical strength. Yao Xingyuan's disciples are just like a few chickens in front of him.
Putong fell to the ground and several disciples fell to ashes. But I got up immediately and wanted to rush to the challenge arena again.
These people are really loyal to Yao Xingyuan, which is different from Su Rui's attitude before.
"What do you think? Go back
At this time, suddenly a majestic voice sounded on the challenge arena.
Yao Xingyuan, who had fallen to the ground, stood up and spat out a word.
Look at Yao Xingyuan's body again. Except for a scratch like wound on one side of his rib, there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
What's the situation?
People don't understand.
Wang Yong's fist hit Yao Xingyuan. It burst out like a bullet into the flesh. How can Yao Xingyuan be ok?
What kind of armor is he wearing?
People stand on tiptoe and stretch their heads to see if Yao Xingyuan is wearing anything.
Unfortunately, they can't see it.
With his back to the audience, Yao Xingyuan's fat body has become a kind of cover, making people completely invisible to the specific situation.
Pop!
At this time, suddenly there was a light sound from the edge of the challenge arena, as if something was broken.
People follow the voice to see the past, only surprised to find that the ring around the arm thick rope unexpectedly broken!
This kind of hoop rope is specially made. Three hoop ropes are twisted together to form a thick one. In order to prevent people from rushing to the stage to make trouble, it is also to avoid accidental injury.
The strength of this kind of rope may not be broken even if it is cut with a knife. How can it be broken for no reason?
Some smart people have a look at Yao Xingyuan's body height, then compare the height of the broken rope, and guess it all at once.
"It was Wang Yong's fist that broke it!"
All of a sudden, everyone suddenly realized. No wonder Yao Xingyuan is OK. It turns out that Wang Yong didn't hit Yao Xingyuan at all!
"Sure enough, master Yao is better at it! In this case, you can escape! "
"You don't talk nonsense. Master Yao has been practicing boxing for more than 50 years, and he's had more fights than that boy. Can that kid punch you? "
"There should be no suspense this time, right? The boy can't even stand up after this set of fists. Master Yao must be very sure. "
People are talking about it. Wang Yong on the challenge arena is exactly as people say. His body shakes violently, just like he is drunk. His legs kept shaking, and suddenly he fell to the ground.
Wang Yong's whole body strength has been squeezed out for a long time. It's a miracle to be able to open your eyes, let alone stand.
As soon as Wang Yong fell to the ground, there were cheers in the audience.
Cheers for Yao Xingyuan.
This time, Wang Yong appointed that he could not make any more of a single moth, and Yao Xingyuan's victory had become inevitable.
However, in the face of cheers from the audience, Yao Xingyuan has no expression.
He stepped forward slowly, suddenly helped the fallen Wang Yong up, and then pestered Wang Yong to turn to Zhang Xiaofang.
Yao Xingyuan's eyes were clear, and he could not see any emotional changes on his face. He said: "three masters, you should see that I lost. There is no need for this game to go on
Zhang Xiaofang shook his head and sighed.
A moment later, Zhang Xiaofang stood up and announced, "the winner of this challenge is Wang Yong!"
WOW!
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was fried. Wang Yong wins? You're kidding! Life and death, honor and disgrace aside, pressure Yao Xingyuan's gambling money how to do?
Yao Xingyuan, almost all of the people on the scene, is nearly over 100 million in total! How can such a lot of money be dispelled by Zhang Xiaofang in a word!
"It's master Yao who won. Did you three notaries accept the dirty money?"
"Look at you three. You really think they are some extraterrestrial talents. It turns out that he's just an eye opener! I don't know how much money we have. I think you three are old people who hang themselves. It's a long life! "
"They must have colluded with Liu Laowu. He just wants to cheat us out of money."
……
People are excited, you say a word, I say a word, there will be a roof overturning posture.
Zhang Xiaofang's three notaries' faces gradually became cold.
They have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and their reputation today depends on a pair of fists and unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. This group of people even suspect that they take money and whistle. Isn't this the face of the three?
Zhang Xiaofang is an old man in the world. He leaps to the challenge arena.
Seemingly old and frail body facing all the audience, eyes full of fine light.
"What you said just now is what you said. I just think you said it unintentionally. If there are still people who speak ill after I explain it clearly, then don't blame me Zhang Xiaofang for being cruel! If you don't believe me, just ask the elders in my family what kind of master I was thirty years ago! "
The words were not very loud, but all the people who heard them were frightened. Because the murderous spirit in Zhang Xiaofang's words is as real as their soul.
Only now do they realize that this seemingly weak old man once killed people like mowing grass.
For a moment, the whole martial arts school fell into a dead silence.
Some people who know Zhang Xiaofang's details sneer from the bottom of their heart. These people around them really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth. Even Zhang Xiaofang, who was nicknamed tiger butcher decades ago, dares to provoke him. Tiger slaughtering, tiger slaughtering, that is to say, Zhang Xiaofang kills people just like tiger slaughters people.
Seeing that no one dared to speak any more, Zhang Xiaofang slowly explained: "everyone must have seen Wang Yong's fight with Yao Xingyuan just now, but for those who don't know how to do it, what they see may not be true, and their eyes will be deceiving. Maybe when you see Yao Xingyuan standing on the challenge arena, you think he has won. In fact, he just died once. "
"What? Once? " The crowd was astonished.
"Did you see that cord? Wang Yong's last punch was almost as powerful as when I was young. Three nooses were broken by the dark punch. What do you think it would be like to hit people? "
The crowd did not speak. But everybody knows. When this kind of fist force hit into the human body, the viscera and organs must have been broken at that time, let alone rescued. Even the hospital couldn't deliver it, and people died on the way.
Just... Isn't Wang Yong's fist dodged by Yao Xingyuan?
See outstanding person doubt, Zhang Xiaofang to Yao Xingyuan wave: "old Yao, you say."
Yao Xingyuan supported Wang Yong and said, "Master Zhang is right. In fact, I've been dead once. I didn't Miss Wang Yong's blow, but he took the initiative to miss it. "
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
It turned out that Wang Yong gave up the chance to win or lose with one blow and emptied his fist.
If so, Yao Xingyuan really lost the contest.
These audiences are also people with some status, not laymen who can't afford to let go. One by one, they immediately admitted the result and were not ready to denounce anything.
But there are still people who are not willing to lose money. A guy with a hat and a moustache on his mouth yelled: "since he gave up, you can continue to play! You haven't lost your power of action. Why should you admit defeat and let us lose money? "
After hearing this, Yao Xingyuan looked cold and said, "you are insulting my Yao's personality! Although I'm not open to winning or losing, I won't get a dirty victory by tarnishing my personality! If Wang Yong wins, he will win. Yao Xingyuan admits it! As for you losing money, that's your business. Did I invite you to watch the war on my own initiative, or did I force you to gamble? "
"You..." the man was speechless.
"Well! If someone is really unwilling to lose money, just go to Yao Xingyuan! If Yao Xingyuan counsels me one point, I will jump off the Jade Emperor peak by myself Yao Xingyuan said fiercely.
Then all the disciples of Tianyi martial arts school suddenly said: "come to me! Come to me! Come to us
All the people present were shocked by the roar. This is the territory of Tianyi martial arts school. If someone really wants to make trouble, I'm afraid they will be beaten to pieces by dozens of martial arts school disciples before they make trouble.
"You won."
Yao Xingyuan paid no attention to others, but to Wang Yongdao.
At this time, Wang Yong was as soft as being pulled out of his skeleton, leaning on Yao Xingyuan, with only his eyes still open.
"Thank you... Thank you." Wang Yong spoke hard and said two words.