Indeed, when the whole scene was plain faced, song Ye's half mask was just like Yang Guo in the eagle knight errant. It was a bit of a lone ranger, too eye-catching.

Of course, some young people like to be innovative and show off, but Qi Wei knows how delicate the face under the mask is, and naturally he doesn't think about it.

The only possibility is that the boy was found out by the martial arts family to pay for his legs, and he didn't want to die too ugly in public, so he put on his mask.

Just thinking of the eighteen martial arts skills that killed the boy who grew a mother gun, Leng Buding there song ye also replied to him.

"Do you want to make another bet? Who loses, who crawls around the square for ten laps?"

What? Qi Wei was stunned. When he heard the words "crawling forward", his face turned red in an instant. He almost vomited blood. He thought of his experience on the racing track and wished that he would never meet any acquaintances in his life.

What can be angry is, song Ye is still partial which pot does not open to mention, a force stabs him painful foot.

Seeing his head congested with anger, Wu Xinxin grinned and praised song Ye.

On poisonous tongue, I will take you.

"Hum, I hope your martial arts are as smooth as your tongue. Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you all over the place." Qi Wei sneered, his fist clenched.

The opening provocation heated the field, with the shouting more and more boiling, the host just announced the start of the game.

As a result, as soon as the order of appearance came out, song Ye subconsciously turned to Qin Zhan next to him, "what's your idea?" Even put her in the last appearance, this is absolutely her big brother can do things.

The elder brother of a certain family in black took a cup of tea and drank it happily. Then he said slowly: "consume the fighting power first."

“……” Song Ye's eyebrows trembled, and the teacup shook. His face was still cold, but his heart was filled with emotion.

In terms of vicious tongue, this man is no less than a concession.

This sentence directly shows that the Wu family can't win, but it also affirms song Ye's ability to pick the big beam and step on the Qi family by the way.

Poison. It's too poisonous.

All the players over there had to prepare for the war. The warm-up, meditation, and tactical research were all ready for battle. However, the two men were still drinking tea and chatting with each other, making the others almost spit blood.

"Cough..." In the end, Wu Yi couldn't look down. He coughed twice and leaned over to ask song Ye whether he would like to stretch together. However, he was rejected. The old man was helpless and could not pull down his face in front of Qin Zhan, so he had to be good at persuasion. "Song Xiaozi, I don't know how you are, but it's hard for Qi family to deal with it. You're not active. You will suffer when you go on the stage."

In fact, song Ye Zhanyi didn't want to let the old man Song Yi play the first hand. In fact, he didn't want to let song Ye's family play the second game. In fact, he didn't want to let song Ye's family play the second game.

The old man scratched his heart and scratched his lung. He was afraid that he would win the game before seeing song ye, so he wanted to persuade the young man to come out to warm up.

However, Qin Zhan pretended not to hear the two foxes next door to him. Song Ye shook his head slowly and said, "no need." With that, he went on drinking tea again.

Wu Yi is defeated. He wipes his face and doesn't speak any more.

When the drum was beaten, the competition officially began. Qi Wei is the first player in the Qi family. Since he is fighting in the arena, the strong will take the whole field. As long as Qi Wei can beat everyone, the competition will come to an end.

Song Ye looks up at Qi Wei, who is confident and full of confidence, and then looks at his bulging muscles. He knows that this is not a good pass.

The eldest disciple of the martial arts school is sent here. He is in his early 30s. He looks like a teacher.

After going on the stage, the eldest disciple was very polite and polite to greet each other, attracting countless screams from female fans.

But Qi Wei also arched his hand, but he made a gesture. Before he put down his hand, he flew up and started to attack the elder disciple.

One of the eldest disciples retreated, spinning and shaking his opponent's fists with the strength of Qi. However, he still couldn't stand the tyranny of foreign martial arts. He was rubbed in his ribs and hurt faintly.

Qi Wei's fist was successful, and the next one was greeting. His fist technique was so powerful that it drove the rhythm of the field.

The scene in the opposite party's rapid attack into the glue, the two sides fight fiercely, the speed is dazzling.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such movements as turning over in place and flying over the eaves and climbing the walls can only be seen on TV. Seeing the real arena of martial arts school, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

The audience was in a frenzy of cheering, but the martial arts people on the stage were frowning.

Although the big disciples of the martial arts family are able to deal with Qi Wei on the surface, they are actually at the end of their tether and attack the weak points.

Sure enough, a little while later, the elder disciple was shot out with a fist and fell to the ground with a thump."Well, let's see the winner of the game is..." The host is ready to announce the result of the competition.

But before he finished speaking, Qi Wei rushed up, stepped on the eldest disciple's body, stretched out his hand to pull the other party's arm, and then twisted his back hand. In the painful voice of the eldest disciple, the cracking sound was clearly audible.

The competition was supposed to stop at the end of the day. However, Qi Wei still had to break his hands cruelly. This sudden violence made people on the stage and off the stage unexpected.

"Ha ha, the martial arts school of Wu family is just like this." Qi Wei raised his hair and made a few laughs. After that, he turned his head and looked at Song Ye. He said in a loud voice: "Song ye, if you don't play, I'll break the arms of all the disciples of the martial arts family. Finally, I'll let you pay for two legs."

The blatant clamor makes song ye on the seat slightly squint his eyes, a flash of cold light, and his body is ready to move.

But there was a shadow coming out of his side, but Wu Xinxin suddenly took a hand and blew Qi Wei away with one hand and clenched his teeth and said, "change the order of appearance. This time, I, Wu Xinxin, will meet you."

Qi Wei was beaten by the force of Qi. He stepped back a few steps and could stop. He looked up at Wu Xinxin's situation and laughed on the spot, "ha ha, Miss Wu, do you want to avenge your elder martial brother? I advise you to get married and leave the martial arts school early, so as not to be trampled on by me and no one dares to ask you. " As he said this, Qi Wei turned his eyes to beads and looked at Tan Rui, who was watching the battle off the field, and showed a meaningful smile.

"It's none of your business. Don't talk nonsense." Wu Xinxin was obviously extremely angry. Even though he didn't have a bout of tuberculosis, he directly attacked him out of his legs.

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