Section 140 - Bah

Li Bai grabbed a bunch of grapes and ate grapes without spitting out grape skins, without eating grapes without spitting out grape skins, and shouted 666 cheers from time to time outside the venue, which was much more interesting than those fake Taoist priests in Qingliangguan.

How could such a wonderful picture make the beautiful anchor absent, he immediately dialed his mobile phone and called someone.

I didn't blink my eyes, and at first I felt like two small bear children were fighting, but gradually, the more I pondered, the more I realized something unusual.

Don't look at the messy entanglement and scuffling between the two bigwigs on the field, but between the gestures, they are pursuing practical results, without any tricks at all, and the two sides are not comparing moves and skills, but pure experience.

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid that you will be beaten down after two or three times.

is worthy of being a veteran martial artist, even if he has abandoned martial arts for many years, he is still not to be underestimated.

"What's going on? What's going on? Oh, spicy eyes!

Goddess Yeon rushed into the venue with a shout.

The two greasy uncles who were still scuffling stopped their hands in unison, each rolled out a few steps, got up and held their knees, and kept panting.

It's okay to play by yourself behind closed doors, and if you don't see anyone holding a selfie stick, it's going to be a shame to throw it all over the country.

"You've won! We'll see next time!"

The fat boss with two panda eyes couldn't get it back in person, so he had to admit defeat.

He was almost stolen by a monkey just now, which made him feel palpitations.

"Hey, hey, concede, concede. ”

The other big guy who had been hit seven or eight times in a row grinned his teeth, laughing more ugly than crying, and obviously didn't take too much advantage.

It used to be flat, but now it's about to swell, and it will probably become between A and C.

The first echelon of Chinese martial arts moves is to insert the eye and kick gear, the second echelon is to lock the throat, break the fingers and hammer the bridge of the nose, and the third echelon is the turn to hit the temple.

It can be seen that the two bigwigs are already quite merciful.

"Li Bai, what were they doing just now?"

Dong Keyan realized that she seemed to be missing something wonderful.

"It's interesting to read on. ”

For the first time, Li Bai felt that the competition between martial artists would be so joyful.

Probably except for the real life-and-death fight, the battles in this world are all child's play.

Because of Dong Keyan's online live broadcast, the players have converged a lot, and the next few fights are relatively civilized, and there are no longer inappropriate pictures for children, but they are still exciting, and the applause outside the stadium continues.

Several martial arts masters control the rhythm of the arena very well, and always call to stop the impending serious injury at the most critical moment, so that the most serious injuries are just bone cracks, such as soft tissue contusions and other broken skin bleeding, bruises, red swelling and other minor injuries are basically commonplace for everyone.

After a while, the wounded lying on the ground in the corner of the venue, although it looked a little miserable, but the contradictions and disputes between fellow martial artists were resolved invisibly, which was also a good thing for social stability.

Xiao Jiangnan gasped from time to time, fortunately, Dr. Li sent the three backbones of the Tianlan Extreme Daoist Pavilion to the Seventh People's Hospital, otherwise he would have to play now and compete with the other party.

Winning or losing is still unknown, once he is injured, Yongling Martial Arts Gym may not be able to have a peaceful day, fortunately, the people from Tianlan Extreme Gym did not come, and he was lucky to escape.

Dong Keyan regretted that she didn't bring professional camera equipment, otherwise a few more lenses that could be switched would definitely be able to show these unknown martial arts competitions to the audience more clearly and intuitively.

There are many conflicts accumulated in the martial arts world in a year, and the hotel directly delivers dinner to the venue and serves people freely in the form of a buffet.

In this way, dinner and fighting were not mistaken, and it was not until seven or eight o'clock in the evening that all grievances were settled.

The situation of when the wrongs are retribution has no place under this kind of competition rules.

If there is a revenge, it will be avenged on the spot, where will you wait for the New Year, I am willing to lose the war, and everyone will be convinced.

There is no difference between beating half to death and beating to death, the skills are not as good as people, even if you beat out your brains, you will not let the result change anything, and you can still save the whole face by stopping in time, so as not to eat a lawsuit and become a laughing stock in the circle.

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After the fight ended, he returned to the guest room with Xiao Jiangnan.

After taking turns to take a shower, the two of them finished washing up and lay down on their respective beds.

The daytime socializing consumed a lot of Xiao Jiangnan's energy, so much so that as soon as he got into bed, he snored loudly and slept very sweetly.

When Li Bai heard Xiao Jiangnan's snoring, he sat up again, reciting the "Maha Bowl Sutra" silently in his heart, and cultivating the upper, middle and lower three dantians at the same time.

His mind was invaded by the evil gods outside the sky, and although he was successfully suppressed, how could he dare to completely relax his vigilance, sleep in bed, and practice for as long as he had a time every day, providing food for this suppressive tug-of-war.

There was a sudden knock on the door in the next room, because there was only one wall, and a slightly louder movement would still come over, Li Bai's heart moved slightly, and he was a little puzzled, could it be that those heroine girls were going to talk to Dong Keyan and Xiao Wei at night.

But after the door lock was lightly opened, a faint man's voice came into his ears, and a handsome but somewhat wooden face emerged from the bottom of Li Bai's heart.

It was actually Wang Jijie, a disciple of the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" Old Master He, who came to knock on the door of the two girls so late, what did it mean.

He stood up, took a few steps, and pressed against the wall near the guest room door, the three-foot distance of the glass heart extending unhindered to the next door.

“...... I, I've just understood, passed, master's 'hundred, hundred steps, divine fist', can, can hit, seven, seven or eight steps away, don't you want to see, I, I, in the back of the garden, in the garden, show you ......"

The stammering of this grandmaster's personal disciple will only be "accidentally" healed without medicine when he was almost pinched by someone, and he is honest and loyal on weekdays, but he looks good, and it is easy to stimulate the woman's maternal love.

Wang Jijie seemed to be saying that he had just comprehended the master's unpretentious "Hundred Steps Divine Fist", and he was able to punch several steps in one punch, and came to Dong Keyan to show off.

"Is it true? Great, let's go, show me, hey, wait a minute, I'll go get my phone, and I'll charge it for a while, but it's enough, just enough to take a picture." ”

Dong Keyan was full of curiosity about the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" in the martial arts world of Megatron Huxi City, and even in the entire martial arts world of Qianjiang Province, but the old master had not shown it to everyone, and now that his apprentices could also use it, she naturally wanted to have a sneak peek.

"Do you want to go out at such a late hour? ”

Xiao Wei seemed to be sleeping, yawning, and her interest in the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" was obviously not as great as Dong Keyan.

"It's not 12 o'clock yet, there must be a lot of people who haven't slept, I just posted it on the Internet, pulling a wave of heat, can you go with me?"

Dong Keyan is really dedicated to the work of an online anchor, doing everything she can, and not missing any opportunity to attract fans for herself.

The live broadcast during the day made her earn a lot of money, and now she has the opportunity to send it to her door, just in time to strike while the iron is hot.

In the end, the beautiful anchor kept an eye on it, pulled Xiao Wei, who was sleepy, to accompany her, and followed Wang Jijie out of the room, preparing to go to the garden during the day to watch the magical "Hundred Steps Divine Fist".

The footsteps in the corridor outside the door gradually faded away, Li Bai frowned, he opened the door and quietly followed.

Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, this grandmaster disciple was very suspicious.

When I followed into the garden, I heard a muffled snort, which seemed to be Xiao Wei's.

"Yikes!"

Dong Keyan's exclamation just sounded, as if she was being covered, and it stopped abruptly.

"Ah, what a demon, don't appear quickly!"

The earth-shattering roar sounded like thunder, and the sound shook hundreds of meters, and the entire hotel was shocked inside and outside.

The grass and trees swayed, and the light sound of the rapid sweep approached like lightning, and only then did he knock on the neck of Xiao Wei, who was caught off guard, and Wang Jijie, who was covering Dong Keyan with one hand, punched out.

The invisible fist shot straight at the figure that rushed three steps away.

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