Chapter 302

Tang Ze asked calmly, "your brain is not bad."

With Tang Ze's words, the smile on Long Yue's face instantly disappeared: "what did you say?"

"I say you're brain crippled." for Long Yue, Tang Ze doesn't want to compete with him.

Long Yue immediately took a step forward, as if to start. Ge yuan walked to the middle and said calmly, "Long Yue, since you arrived first, go to the queue and draw lots. Don't make trouble."

"Hum! Don't let me meet you! Or I'll kill you!" Long Yue took a deep look at GE yuan, pointed to Tang Ze and shouted, arrogance index ten stars, and then walked into the venue.

Ge yuan looked back and apologized, "sorry, this man is a little angry."

"Ge yuan, Long Yue is so arrogant. Why are you afraid?" Tang Ze is very curious. From the attitude of Long Yue just now, that's it.

Long Yue is the fourth in the list, and Ge yuan is one lower.

"Because I'm in the Wanshi club." Ge yuan smiled at Tang Ze.

Ge yuan's words immediately made Tang Ze frown slightly. Is the Wanshi club so awesome? Even those with low rankings can put pressure on other clubs with high rankings.

It is worthy of being the first club in China. This suppression ability is amazing.

When the three entered the venue, the long line inside had been lined up, and the lightweight players were obviously more than other levels. After all, the gold content of the gold belt was relatively high.

In the venue, Tang Ze saw some familiar figures. The three Shushan Jue masters signed by Guting, Jin Taixiu, taishu Chuanjing, buzaha, duankang and Dong An of the former imperial boxing hall, and Chen Erdan.

Fang Zhan also saw his former good brothers in the crowd!

Shao Bing.

But now I know that these good brothers are only superficial good brothers. As long as something happens to me, I can run faster than anyone else!

Reality gives a slap, just know how hypocritical people are.

"See the Brazilian with red hair?" Ge yuan whispered.

"Huh?"

"His name is Kakashi. He makes a living by playing black boxing. His standing Kung Fu is average, but his ground fighting is very strong." Ge Yuan said softly.

Tang Ze wondered why Ge Yuan said this to himself. Is it a one-sided relationship?

Or did he guess who he was?

There is no possibilities.

"You know that," Tang Ze exclaimed.

Ge Yuan said with a smile: "this is the advantage of a good club. In fact, half of these foreigners are black boxing."

"Half, so much?" Tang Ze glanced at the audience and really felt that some foreigners exuded a sense of hostility.

Some foreign black boxing fields have also been there. It is true that the strong are the king and the losers die.

Half of them are black boxing players from all over the world. These people wander on the edge of death all the year round, have strong psychological quality, and even some indiscriminate tricks.

"Does the Boxing Association care?" Tang Ze asked softly.

"They are all players signed by regular clubs. Besides, high-quality games are also what the Boxing Association wants to see."

Indeed, although black boxing can't be brought to the table, these are experts. The boxing association is also turning a blind eye to this matter.

Ge Yuan pointed out several lightweight black boxing champions. Tang Ze also got a general idea. After all, he didn't know much about black boxing.

But looking at the black skinned African, can he also fight black fists in Africa.

At this time, Guting has been watching the lottery results on the live broadcast, and some contestants have begun to give results one after another.

But the staff of the club haven't come out yet, and they can't calm down.

At the secondary middleweight lottery, Ye Fan stood in line in the crowd and was sandwiched by foreigners. In front of more than a dozen is Sun Hua, No. 1 in the hero list.

Xiaoxue, you must bless me. Don't be in a group with Sun Hua. Let yourself be in a group with some people of the same strength.

Just thinking of light snow, the mobile phone rang.

It's Xiaoxue who sent a message to herself.

"Have you finished drawing the lot?"

The originally nervous mood calmed down a little: "they are lining up, big brother. They are drawing lots next to them."

"Good luck, don't draw big boss." Tang Xue joked, knowing that ye fan was nervous to death these days.

As soon as I was ready to reply, I heard the frightened voices around me and looked up!

I saw that Sun Hua had been divided into groups. He was divided into sub middleweight group C!

Those who were assigned to group C immediately felt bad. They felt they were assigned to the death group. Dry!

After all, it's the elimination system. With Sun Hua, I'm afraid he's the one who qualified in group C.

The players who draw lots in the back also think silently. Don't draw group C!!!

Ye Fan couldn't help but get nervous again and replied, "Sun Hua has just entered group C in hero list 1."

"Well, I see. You don't want to be in group C."

"Then bless me."

"Well, I'll give you my luck."

Ye Fan looked at Tang Xue's reply and smiled happily. He is worthy of his future wife.

At this time, the crowd in front gave a slight exclamation. When ye fan looked, it turned out that someone had won group C.

Tang Ze is also very familiar with this person. It is Xu Jie.

At this time, Xu Jie almost didn't curse his mother. Why is he so unlucky? He was in the same group with Sun Hua.

After grouping, Sun Hua began to select numbers. The people in group C are very nervous. Don't meet Sun Hua for the first time!

One side of the camera is aimed at Sun Hua, and several large boxes can be chosen by Sun Hua.

Sun Hua walked to the first box. The boxes were transparent and filled with small balls.

Under the gaze of the public, Sun Hua, the hero in the list 1, took out a small ball and handed it to the staff on one side.

The camera was quickly aimed. Now the people watching the live broadcast are looking forward to who Sun Hua's lottery is.

The staff broke off the ball and there was a.

Number one!

It is worthy of being Sun Hua in the list 1, and even the number of the lottery is No. 1.

No. 1 will naturally match No. 2, but now No. 2 is still blank, which gives others a sigh of relief.

Especially those contestants with hundreds of numbers will certainly not meet Sun Hua for a while and a half. Thank God, Bodhisattva bless.

At this time, however, Ye Fan took out his own group.

Seeing that C, Ye Fan's heart sank, didn't he!

Say good luck.

At this time, the camera also gave Ye Fan a close-up, and the whole person seemed to be lost.

Tang Xue, who watched the live broadcast, also sighed. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan actually entered the death group.

However, there are five sub middleweight groups, and each group can produce a group champion. If you win the group champion, you can basically rank in the top 30 in the whole event

Even if you lose the group final, you can reach the top 60

After all, there are so many people participating in this competition. The top 60 is also a very good ranking.

Xu Jie began to draw numbers at this time, but he was relieved to see that he was not 2.