Chapter 42 You Look so Disdainful!

"It's a pity that Wan Shuquan fought three games in a row and exhausted too much of his physical strength. If he had been in his prime, the outcome of this competition would have been hard to say."

"The other party gave him time to rest, but he didn't appreciate it."

"yes!"

…

Listening to everyone's discussion, Fang Qiu secretly shook his head.

Although there are several masters here, the vision of these people does not seem to match their strength.

In Fang Qiu's opinion.

That Liang Yongjie was not so kind.

The reason why he spoke arrogantly as soon as he came to power was entirely to stimulate Wan Shuquan.

It sounds like he is really kind and righteous.

But, five minutes?

What can you do?

After using up so much energy, can it be recovered in five minutes?

What warriors possess is inner strength, not inner energy.

It is difficult to recover internal energy.

Therefore, Liang Yongjie used the provocative method to stimulate Wan Shuquan, while also improving his own identity and martial arts. At the same time, he could also use this battle to become famous in the Jiangjing martial arts circle.

Most people really can't see through this city.

Although it can be seen.

But Fang Qiu didn't say anything either.

Saying it would do him no good, and would instead attract hostility.

In the arena.

The two are still fighting madly.

Just when everyone was watching in rapt attention, Liang Yongjie suddenly smiled.

He made a fist with his right hand and violently attacked Wan Shuquan's head.

Wan Shuquan immediately defended himself.

But at this moment.

Liang Yongjie suddenly changed his offensive, clenched his fist into a palm, grabbed Wan Shuquan's left hand that was in front of his eyes, and then pulled it down fiercely. As his body sank, he turned over, passed around his right heel with his left foot, and kicked instantly On Liang Yongjie, whose body was pressed to the bottom.

at the same time.

Liang Yongjie extended his right hand, cupping his palm into the shape of a crane, and placed it heavily on Wan Shuquan's back.

"boom!"

Caught off guard, Wan Shuquan fell to the ground.

This scene.

Let everyone watching the battle be amazed.

"Is this the crane-shaped fist in Xingyiquan?"

"Amazing!"

"It's so fast!"

"Liang Yongjie is indeed very strong!"

Everyone expressed their admiration.

But here.

Fang Qiu secretly shook his head.

This is indeed a crane-shaped fist, but it shouldn't be taken like this.

If one had more actual combat experience, this move would be easily broken.

Originally, this move was supposed to pull the enemy's body down, then roll forward, over the enemy's back, suppress the enemy with its own weight, and then take the next move.

Following the correct routine, the recruiter can maintain a defensive state at all times without revealing any flaws.

But Liang Yongjie changed like this,

But they are all full of flaws.

No need to think too much.

The reason why Liang Yongjie did this was to highlight his power.

Just when everyone was amazed.

Wan Shuquan stood up quickly after falling to the ground.

Liang Yongjie sneered secretly and immediately attacked fiercely.

Wan Shuquan, whose physical strength was almost exhausted, was knocked down again without blocking a few moves.

Although it is a discussion.

But fists and feet have no eyes, so some injuries will inevitably occur.

What's more, Wan Shuquan is more likely to be injured when he is physically exhausted.

Fall down.

Get up again!

Wan Shuquan hasn’t given up yet!

Liang Yongjie continued his fierce attack.

Within three moves, Wan Shuquan was knocked away again.

This time, Wan Shuquan was so shocked that he coughed, obviously injured.

But he still didn't give up.

Stand up again!

Seeing this, Liang Yongjie became angry.

This is just a sparring match. You've already fallen to the ground three times, why are you still standing up?

This is contempt for him!

Anger burned in his heart.

Liang Yongjie continued his fierce attack without giving Wan Shuquan any chance to react.

Knock it out the fourth time.

Get up again, fight again, get up again, fight again...

I don’t know how many times it was repeated.

Wan Shuquan had already started to vomit blood.

Everyone around can’t stand it anymore.

Liang Yongjie still didn't stop.

finally.

After falling down countless times, Wan Shuquan was punched out again by Liang Yongjie.

He still wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

Liang Yongjie, who was furious in his heart, continued to step forward and seemed to want to take action.

Everyone around was angry.

"That's almost it! That's it! Don't you know you're not allowed to hurt anyone?!"

"That's right, you've beaten everyone like that, why the hell do you still beat them?"

"People are already vomiting blood, why do you still do it?"

"This is a competition, not a fight!"

Everyone stood up and shouted.

Liang Yongjie didn't seem to hear him and rushed to Wan Shuquan in a few steps.

Just when he was about to take action, the host hurriedly came on stage and said quickly: "The competition is over, Lin Province Liang Yongjie wins!"

Hear the words.

Liang Yongjie stopped because he was unwilling to do so.

Under the ring, everyone was very angry.

He glared at Liang Yongjie who looked arrogant.

But no one said much. Warriors never show off their words.

All in fists and feet.

Everyone knows that Liang Yongjie is so powerful that no one present may be able to defeat him.

Unless Wuying takes action!

However, how could a Wuying-level expert take action in such a basic sparring match?

soon.

Wan Shuquan was helped off the stage by two waiters.

In the arena.

Liang Yongjie smiled and turned his eyes proudly, looking at the people around him.

"Who comes next?"

The arrogant words spread.

Everyone under the ring, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go up.

Although they all wanted to teach Liang Yongjie a lesson, they didn't have the strength.

"snort!"

When no one responded, Liang Yongjie snorted disdainfully and said, "Isn't there anyone in Jiangjing's martial arts world who can fight?"

Everyone was angry and could no longer control the anger in their hearts.

This is so insulting!

Moreover, it was the entire Jiangjing martial arts circle that was insulted.

As a warrior, you should be arrogant, but this is the first time that everyone has seen someone so arrogant and arrogant.

And he even brought so much trouble to this province!

"Damn it, if I had that strength, I would have to go up and beat him up."

"That's right. Why don't those martial arts masters go up?"

"Not only does this man speak arrogantly, but he also looks down on our Jiangjing martial arts circle. Is it possible that we just sit back and wait for death?"

Everyone was angry.

"It's not that the masters don't want to play, it's that they can't play."

The old man with white hair and white beard, who was full of energy, shook his head and sighed, and said, "If a master really goes up to teach him a lesson and spreads it to Lin Province, wouldn't it be a joke, and the people in Lin Province say he is bullying the weak?"

"Are we just going to let him continue to be so arrogant?"

one person asked.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

Everyone was helpless.

This scene is really true, neither is it good nor is it not good.

It was like a fish bone stuck in the throat, making everyone present feel very uncomfortable.

In the arena.

Liang Yongjie sneered disdainfully and looked down upon everyone around him.

After scanning around, his eyes suddenly fixed on Fang Qiu.

He stared for a long time, especially the way he looked at Fang Qiu.

There was no trace of anger, but rather some disdain.

"Boy, it seems that you are very disdainful of me. If you don't accept it, come up and fight."

Liang Yongjie pointed at Fang Qiu and provoked.

This moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Qiu.

But Fang Qiu was confused.

Where do you see my disdain?

Liang Yongjie's words were like a gorgeous spotlight, instantly making Fang Qiu the center of attention.

The middle-aged warrior next to him was also startled.

Hurry up and put some distance between you and Fang Qiu.

He also looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

"Huh?"

"This man looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

A voice of surprise suddenly came from the crowd.

"It looks mysterious."

"Yes, this outfit makes you look like you are afraid of being infected by an infectious disease."

"Why is your head covered?"

"This sportswear is quite nice. You don't look very old, right?"

Everyone started talking.

"Sports clothes, are you young?"

At this time.

The young man who shouted before suddenly stood up. As if he suddenly thought of something, his whole body was shaken. He pointed at Fang Qiu and shouted: "I think about it, he is the person who sells Dibao." !”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was shocked!

Selling Dibao?

Is this the person who sold Dibao at the last trade fair?

The man who sent the car flying with one palm of his hand?

Shocked.

Everyone suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Qiu.

His eyes were full of shock.

The middle-aged warrior who had been sitting next to Fang Qiu and kindly helped him out during the first bet was also shocked and looked at Fang Qiu with wide eyes.

not far away.

The two rich second generation and He Gaoming sitting at the same table were also stunned.

"That's him! I remember that when he was selling Dibao, he was wearing the same clothes!"

The young man shouted again.

Everyone's eyes became brighter.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

However, now that he was recognized, he had nothing to deny.

No one knows his true face anyway.

Fang Qiu stood up, without saying a word, and clasped his fists in front of everyone.

In this way, he acknowledged his identity.

See it.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

It’s really him!

"Brother, do you have any other treasures left? Can you sell one to me?"

"I want it too. The price is not a problem. I want as much as you have."

"There should be more. Since everyone is here, let's take one out for auction to liven up the atmosphere!"

Many people opened their mouths to ask.

But as soon as they finished asking questions, there was a burst of laughter from around them.

"Is it so easy to get the treasure from the earth?"

"That's right. It's already great to have an underground treasure."

"Is it possible that after selling a Dibao, I can become a professional Dibao seller?"

Hear the roar of laughter from everyone.

The few people who wanted to buy the treasure immediately smiled awkwardly and sat down.

Fang Qiu also shrugged at those people at the right time.

Again there was a burst of laughter.

Those people were blushing.

at the same time.

Liang Yongjie, who was provoking Fang Qiu on the ring, was shocked when he heard that this man was actually selling land treasures. He began to look at Fang Qiu carefully from top to bottom, and his contempt for Fang Qiu disappeared instantly.

This way.

The roar of laughter in the crowd had just subsided.

One of the second-generation rich people sitting at the same table with He Gaoming suddenly stood up, hugged Fang Qiu, pointed at Liang Yongjie on the ring, and shouted: "Senior, this is what I told you last time. If you can defeat him, I will give you 200,000 yuan with both hands!"

Everyone was stunned at first.

Immediately, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were still focused on Fang Qiu.

Different from before, if they were curious about Fang Qiu's identity before, now everyone is curious about whether Fang Qiu dares to challenge.

At first, Liang Yongjie’s arrogant provocation was still fresh in my ears.

Seniors at the martial arts level are not allowed to play casually. Liang Yongjie's provocation to the entire Jiangjing martial arts circle deeply stimulated every martial artist present.

The reputation of the Jiangjing martial arts circle depends on this masked man.

Secondly, an additional 200,000 chips were added to this competition.

In the eyes of everyone.

The rich second generation had obviously reached an agreement with Fang Qiu, so he dared to say it so loudly.

If Fang Qiu refuses, he will give in.

This will not only lose Fang Qiu's own face, but also lose the face of Jiangjing's martial arts circle.

This time.

The masked man was forced to a dead end, and he couldn't do anything else.

If he really doesn't go up and loses face in the Jiangjing martial arts circle, then he won't be able to hang out in the martial arts?

See the situation clearly.

Fang Qiu glanced at the rich second generation coldly, without saying anything, he held his hands in front of everyone.

After finishing, he stepped out and walked straight onto the ring.

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