AWB Chapter 213 No. 1 in the world (20)
Chapter 213 No. 1 in the world (20)
Game four of the first round!
The runner-up from Zhongdu, against the 'Wusian style' Ryuji who is in the limelight now!
As soon as the two appeared, the audience cheered!
"Oh oh oh! It's finally here! I just watched this game to see the two handsome guys of Wuxianliu! Come on! Uncle Longzhi!!" One of the stands was obviously a fan of Wuxianliu The female audience waved their hands.
"Damn the Longzhi party!! My little brother Mengchidi is the most handsome!!" A middle-aged woman grabbed the back of the neck of the female audience who supported Longzhi from behind, and provoked the male audience on the side They all looked sideways, "Come on, Uncle Longzhi!! I want to win the championship!!" The female audience grabbed the hands on their necks and shouted louder on purpose.
A male spectator put away his mobile phone, curled his lips and muttered, "Champion? Teacher Wu Tian just smiled and said nothing..."
After the host introduced the players from both sides, he announced the start of the competition amidst the sea of cheering voices at the scene!
"The popularity is really high, the guy of Wuxian style." Longzhi's opponent, the runner-up in the Zhongdu division, is a short and fat man with two mustaches. His small eyes like mung beans looked at the opposite Longzhi maliciously. Long Zhi was as usual, when he came to the stage to compete with others, he always wore the old martial arts style white martial arts uniform.
Longzhi smiled slightly, not caring about the opponent's provocation, he bowed slightly: "Wu Xianliu Longzhi, please give me your advice."
The short and fat moustache directly raised his hands in displeasure. I have to say that Longzhi has a very good face, coupled with a stubble beard, and a slightly melancholy and vicissitudes of life... It's really annoying, moustache snorted coldly He said: "What martial arts style... I heard that it is a small sect that has been ruined for a long time! Watch me use my special skills of the Spike Sect, and let you know what is the real martial arts!"
"What Martial Immortal! Don't laugh so hard!!"
The chunky mustache swiped his arms, moved his feet, and rushed towards Longzhi suddenly.
Running with both legs, while galloping, if there is wind and sand!
With a sudden shot, he slapped Longzhi's middle gate with a claw!
Roar!
I saw this short and fat mustache cut out his claws, and immediately scratched the air!There was a piercing sound!
If a hungry wolf howls!
"It's so fast! I didn't expect that player 'Purple Blue Wolf' looked bulky and moved so fast!! Can Ryuji dodge it! Ryuji was in the nick of time-Ryuji fought back! It was too fast! What did he do?" How many punches were punched in an instant?!——Purple Wolf’s situation is not good! He hastily retreated!——So fast!! Ryuji’s speed is no less than—a sweeping leg! Zilan Wolf’s One leg was easily dodged by Ryuji!..."
The host hid under the arena, watched the fight on the arena, and quickly cooperated with the slow-motion footage captured by the high-speed camera on the side. Before the words were finished, the fight on the field had already changed!
"hateful!"
The short and fat mustache was seized by Longzhi and punched him countless times. At this time, the pain between his chest and abdomen was unbearable.
How could this man's fist be so heavy? !
So heavy, how can it be so fast? !
"Don't be distracted..." At this moment, Longzhi's faint voice appeared behind the head of the short, fat mustache like a ghost.
Mustache's scalp went numb, and his hair stood on end!when! !Just as he was about to fight back or dodge the attack, suddenly, the back of his neck felt hot, his eyelids rolled, and he knelt and lay down powerlessly... Longzhi retracted the knife behind him, and took a few breaths.
Even though he resolved the battle neatly, during this process, he maintained a full-strength state throughout the whole process. His spirit, will, concentration, relaxation, strength, speed... were all at the peak of being ready to go. Opponents, as soon as they relax, fatigue will follow.
"What happened!! Zilan wolf player fell down!!" The host hurriedly climbed up from the stage, came to the side of the squat mustache who was lying on the ground, first checked that he was still breathing, and then counted down the seconds, "One, two, three, four... ten! The winner is Ryuji from the Wuxian style!!" He stood up and announced the result of the competition.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly
Long Zhi raised his arm and clenched his fist, smiled lightly and walked down the ring, back to the players' lounge.As soon as the door was closed, the hustle and bustle outside was immediately cut off, and he breathed a sigh of relief.In the lounge, Monchidi just came to meet him, he was also wearing the same white martial arts uniform as Longzhi, and when he met Longzhi at the door of the lounge, the young martial artist said with a smile: "Good job, big brother! "
"Come on, too. I hope that we can learn from the... Patriarch in the final!" Long Zhi smiled, and touched the fist that Monchidi handed over.
"That is required!"
The two touched fists and passed by.
The next match will be Monchidi's match, and his opponent will be the mysterious superpower named Wonton with a pale face.
Glancing at the lifeless Wonton walking by like a corpse, Longzhi felt that this person was really weird, with superpowers?Shaking his head, he rubbed the slightly swollen muscles on his arms, and couldn't help but glance at the old man who was in the 'no man's land', leaning against the wall and resting his eyes, and saw that although he didn't open his eyes, he was looking at himself. Nodding slightly in the past, Ryuji grinned from the bottom of his heart, feeling very satisfied and honored.
It's great that my own performance didn't disappoint the Patriarch.
At this time, in the lounge, only Wu Tian was left meditating against the wall, Long Zhi and the Indian giant Ulu who were resting on the sofa, Noah Lobe who was wiping a knife in the corner, and two other Pu Lin and the third runner-up player from Zhongdu were gone. There was no extra sound, only live voices that suddenly turned up the volume on the relay TV. Obviously, it was Monchidi and Wonton who entered the stage...
"Ahhh! Ohhhhhhh! My little tender meat Monchidi!!"
"very handsome!!"
"Quickly defeat the opponent!!"
"Handsome Monchidi, can you fly! Take me to fly, please!!"
The host wiped his sweat helplessly. This Monchidi player seems to be very popular... But he is also considered an insider. He knows a little gossip. There are several disciples of Xianliu, and among them, Mengqidi and Longzhi, who value both appearance and strength, are the most.
Wu Tian, who may be a Wu Xianren, has a lot to do with Mr. Wu Zhao, the head of Big Mac Planet Company...
But this is not something that a small host like him can talk about. He only needs to host the competition well. At that time, the always generous Star Company will definitely not lose the red envelopes from the staff... The host shouted into the microphone Shouted: "Now let me invite Monchidi from the Wuxian Stream to bring us today's fifth wonderful duel!!"
"Super power..." Monchidi smiled on the ring, clasped his hands together and saluted, "Martial Immortal Liumengqidi, please give me your advice."
Wonton, with a pale and dull face, stood there blankly, without expression, without saying anything, looking lifeless... Then, he slowly raised his hands and aimed at Monchidi.
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