Chapter 1565: Fighting (5)

"Second brother, that **** has been injured, can't the eldest brother win?" Xia Yue asked.

Xu Ming shook his head and didn't answer, but it could be seen from the worry in his eyes that he was not optimistic about this competition. At this time, the eyes of everyone present were focused on the ****. After being repelled by Qiu Yong's backing landslide, **** lay flat on the ground, posed as a 'big' word, and didn't react for a while. Some people are already whispering, this **** should not have fainted.

Just as everyone was whispering, I saw **** suddenly sit up from the ground. Immediately afterwards, he grinned, and laughed loudly as if no one was around, and looked very happy.

Standing up, **** patted his chest, laughed and said, "Happy." Come, let's continue!" the words fell, **** tiptoed, his body was like a brute bull, and he rushed towards Qiu Yong violently. Seeing this, Qiu Yong repeated his old trick and changed his position again, preparing to avoid the impact of ****. However, **** seemed to know that he was going to change his position, and his body turned sharply and locked Qiu Yong's position again.

Qiu Yong's eyes froze, and he wanted to change his position again. However, before he could move, **** suddenly accelerated, more than twice as fast as before, and rushed directly to his approach.

There is no way to avoid it, Qiu Yong has no other choice but to be hard. At that moment, he crossed his hands and pushed forward hard, resisting the ****'s head. However, feeling the strong power transmitted from ****, Qiu Yong's complexion changed suddenly. Without waiting for him to react, the ****'s head directly slammed into his hands and slammed against his abdomen.

Suddenly, Qiu Yong only felt a sharp pain attack, and his body flew out in an instant, falling towards the back. Before he landed, Qiu Yong only saw a flash of figure, and **** rushed over again. At this moment, his body was still in mid-air, his feet had no focus, and in the face of the **** collision, Qiu Yong had no choice but to reluctantly step on the opponent's head with his right foot, and then fly up again with his strength.

Looking at Qiu Yong who was soaring into the air, **** suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth raised, with a smug smile.

"I declare that this contest is the winner of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion. At the same time that Qiu Yong's feet landed, Su He's voice also spread throughout the gymnasium.

Lost? Qiu Yong was slightly stunned, how could this be? He hadn't been defeated yet, why should he judge himself to lose? Just as he was about to argue, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the white lines at his feet.

This is...... Qiu Yong's heart sank, and he immediately understood. According to the rules of the competition, if any side qualifies, it will be judged as a loser. The area of this competition venue is 20 times 20 meters, and under normal circumstances, there will be no qualification. However, just now, under the continuous collision of ****, Qiu Yong flew out of more than ten meters and landed just outside the white line.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yong couldn't help sighing, and he was very unwilling. I still want to do my best to win this game, but I didn't expect to lose so unexpectedly.

Back at the seats of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, everyone was depressed. However, in any case, Qiu Yong's failure was not intentional, and he cannot be blamed. He Ziyun took the initiative to walk in front of Qiu Yong, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Old Qiu, just do your best, we still have a chance." ”

"I'm sorry, I was careless. ”

"Big brother, you don't need to say sorry, even if there is no accident, you are not his opponent in a head-to-head confrontation. This battle, no matter what happens, you have no chance of winning. ”

Hearing Xu Ming's voice, everyone was taken aback. Xia Yue was surprised: "Second brother, the eldest brother obviously injured the ****, as long as he persists for a while, the **** will definitely lose." ”

"Really?" Xu Ming said lightly: "That's just your wishful thinking." That **** cultivation kung fu is a little weird, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a kind of kung fu that hurts oneself first and then hurts others. Big brother's attack didn't affect him. On the contrary, the stronger the attack, the greater the pain, and the stronger the **** will burst out. The eldest brother should have felt it when he fought him just now. ”

Qiu Yong thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true, I thought he had been hiding his strength." ”

"So, in this case, the probability of the big brother winning is very low. Actually, it's better to lose like this, so as not to get hurt even more. ”

"Then what now?" Yuan Yun said: "Big brother, second brother, we have already lost a game, if we can't win all the next competitions, we will be completely finished." ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Qiu Yong, Xu Ming, Yuan Yun, all three of them have already appeared on the stage, and they only won one win, one loss and one draw. He Ziyun is definitely going to play, but the opponent he will face when the time comes is Chen Quan. You don't have to think about it to know that there is no suspense in the competition between the two of them, and Chen Quan will win. So, the only thing they can fight for is to win one more game and try to draw with their opponents. As for what happened after that, they didn't want to think about it for the time being.

"Next is the fourth competition, please send someone from the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall first. Su He's voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in his thirties immediately appeared on the stage, waiting for the Dragon and Tiger Guild to send players to the battle.

He Ziyun looked at the middle-aged man on the field, and said in a deep voice: "Who do you think is the most suitable to send?"

Qiu Yong glanced at Zhang Zhongfeng next to him, sighed lightly and said, "Let the fourth brother go, there is no suitable candidate other than him." ”

The others nodded in agreement. Zhang Zhongfeng silently picked up his bow and arrow, ready to fight. However, at this time, He Ziyun suddenly received a phone call. The call time was very short, and after only a few seconds, He Ziyun hung up.

"Old He, what's wrong?" asked Yuan Yun.

"Nothing. After the words fell, He Ziyun walked to the center of the field. Seeing his actions, Chen Quan smiled playfully: "Pavilionist He, it's not time for you to compete with me, are you so eager to lose?"

"People know that they will lose anyway, so it is better to hurry up and go home after the competition, so as not to stay here and be embarrassed. The people in the martial arts hall said with a smile.

He Ziyun's expression was faint, but he didn't hear their ridicule, and said to himself: "Pavilion Master Chen, I want to increase my chips with you, what do you think?"

"Increase the chips?" As soon as these words came out, not only the audience, but even Chen Quan and others were stunned. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Dragon and Tiger Guild will definitely lose, and there is no possibility of victory. He Ziyun wants to increase his chips even though he knows that he is losing, ......what does he want to do? He still has hole cards out of the hole?