"What's the matter? Why do you get the master? I'll go, and I'll be the land god? Have you read too many novels? You'll still vent your breath and destroy all the people present! Tang Ning, Mr. Tang, Da Neng! I think you can fool you than the uncle on the stage. Come, come, and then fool you, I think you can fool something?" He stayed with Tang Ning every day, so Zhou Yu also learned Northeastern dialect well.

"This is not called fooling... it's...oh, forget it, forget it, you won't understand if you say too much. Look, boy Jiang is going to go on stage." His eyes lit up, and he saw Jiang Tao turning on the stage quickly and neatly from afar.

The sound of the opening gong shocked the audience. Today's last game kicked off the battle.

It was nearly eight o'clock, and the audience was exhausted physically and mentally, but they were very excited. There was nothing else. According to Zhou Yu's words, they were fooled.

The best is often the finale. The last one is of course the most intense collision. These audiences need this strong visual impact. In an instant, the sound of thunder is thunderous.

Zhou Yu looked at two figures standing opposite each other on the ring from the seat in the contestants area. Suddenly he grinned, grabbed Tang Ning's arm, and said, "Hey, Tang Ning, look! Look at who is that boy Jiang Tao's opponent? Haha, this is too coincidental, right?"

Tang Ning looked closely and was happy when he saw who it was. He laughed and said, "It's a coincidence! Otherwise, why would there be a saying that the book was not made? I just don't know who the person on the stage is the quadruplets."

"Who did you say win?"

Tang Ning didn't even think about it and said, "Jiang Tao's winning range should be bigger. The four brothers of the Tong family are the same stature, and each is as majestic as a mountain. The whole bear is blind, giving people a feeling of intimidation and oppression. The power is obvious. Maybe they are practicing external kung fu. I just don't know if it is the Golden Bell Cover, the Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, or the iron gate panel in the northwest. Although the external kung fu has strong attack power, it may not be able to catch up with the internal kung fu to achieve Ming qi.

In the previous section, Jiang Tao. The foreign family is inherently weak in the internal family. Even if they are strong and strong, Jiang Tao is still the superior. Moreover, the instant explosive power of Bajiquan cannot catch up with the half-step Bengquan in Xingyi and the iron finger in Wingchun boxing. It can be regarded as the best boxing technique. As long as Jiang Tao can maintain three minutes of uninterrupted and continuous heavy blows, even if the Tong brothers practice the most powerful Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice in the foreign family, they cannot stop it."

"What if it's less than three minutes or exceeds this time limit?"

"In less than three minutes, the defense of the surname Tong cannot be broken. You should know that among the many types of boxing techniques in foreign kung fu, many of them have turtle shell-like defenses. It is difficult to cut and hurt by swords and swords. It is very perverted and powerful, but it also consumes physical strength. The physical strength of the surname Tong can be maintained at most for three minutes. If this time limit exceeds this time limit, he is a personal target. One reason is that if Jiang Tao maintains a high-intensity attack posture, resulting in excessive consumption of vitality and unable to provide subsequent power, he will also become a human target."

"Damn it, you said it means you didn't say it. From what you mean, aren't they on the same starting line? You can't see what Jiang Tao's advantage is? The chances are evenly divided, and the winners and loses account for half."

"Pig Head, you're so stupid! You're still practicing internal martial arts. The old saying goes, if you don't practice martial arts, you'll be in vain until you're old. What does the practice of martial arts mean? What do you practice standing in a stance every day?"

"Practice Qi!"

"I still can't figure it out when I know how to practice Qi? I always think you are very smart, but I regret it now." Tang Ning slanted his eyes, glanced at Zhou Yu, and then shook his head and sighed.

"What do you regret?"

"It's wrong to think that you're smart, you're fake smart! Actually... you should be stupid."

"Hold!"

"Don't say swear words, let's say we are both men. There are no specific conditions for the behavior you say."

Zhou Yu's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Tang Ning looked good and quite decent. Unexpectedly, he was also a slut. He angrily said, "Okay! Even if I'm stupid, then please ask the smart Tang Danuan to help me, a stupid stupid boy?"

"What is Qi?"

"The essence of heaven and earth, in detail, is an energy particle, a kind of natural energy... If you want to say it, hurry up, don't ask a question, I will keep silent from now on without spitting out a half-sprayed sound."

"Haha, which one is stronger, the physical strength of a person or the energy of nature?"

"This is still a question, of course...hum." Zhou Yu said a little while, and stopped talking, his face turned to the side.

"Natural energy is powerful, right? That's not simple. Insider martial arts, using Qi to control fist, and even the eighth level plus the chopping hang, the gods are afraid. The big brother of the Tong family on the stage, haha... he will definitely lose..."

"Stop... Are you sure that Boy Jiang can win?"

"uncertain!"

"and you?"

"Hehe, I'm talking nonsense, why? No?"

"Hold!"

"Tsk, no quality!"

Tang Ning was just smiling and chatting with Zhou Yu in a relaxed manner. But suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he jumped up from the chair, walked forward a few steps, staring at the stage without moving. As he thought, his brows became tighter and tighter. He murmured: "No... no reason... why is this happening... it shouldn't..." Gradually, Tang Ning's eyes narrowed into blades, emitting a hint of chill.

"Dangning, what's wrong?"

"Zhou Yu, come and see if the two people on the stage look like they are not against each other?"

"Not a big deal? I didn't see it... Huh? The big brothers of the Tong family are really practicing Thirteen Taibao. Jiang Tao's fist is very powerful when he hits the countershock! Oh? Well, boy Jiang Tao has made a lot of progress this time! He hits a little bit more powerful than before. It's a bit simplified by traditionalizing the posture, which is not bad! I said Tang Ning, they both seem... nothing unusual, right?"

"Eyes! Look at the eyes of the two of them and their expressions, just like before? Forget it, don't worry about him for now." Tang Ning said anxiously: "Look at Jiang Tao! Look at his eyes! Is it normal? You grew up with him and know him. Is this kind of look he looks when fighting with others? Tell me quickly. This is very important!"

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll see, don't be anxious." Zhou Yu was confused, and was also frightened by Tang Ning's appearance. Although he didn't know what was going on, his heart skipped a beat and a bad premonition was raised. At this moment, he didn't dare to neglect. He walked a few more steps forward, tried to get close to the ring, and walked into the edge of the contestant's area.

The distance was closer, and I could see it clearly. I looked at it for more than ten seconds. Suddenly my face changed and I said in a hurry: "No, Tang Ning, Jiang Tao is not right! When he fights with people, he sometimes can't control himself and releases murderous aura. But it will never be like now, scarlet, like a beast that has lost its sanity, Tang Ning! Jiang Tao, Jiang Tao, he..."

The last time I encountered in Tahe. Although Tang Ning's help was able to escape danger, this incident has become a nightmare that he would never want to recall. Could it be that this time... Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel shocked.

The cheering and shouting of the audience around him was louder and louder, deafening. In their eyes, even in the eyes of most contestants, the two men on the stage tried their best. The movements made by clamping and clamping the steel plates were like heavy hammers, fists colliding, blocking and parrying between arms and arms, and simply losing the meaning of human limbs, and it was like a solid steel drill iron rock grinder smashing and colliding. The huge sound was clearly heard, and the collision between human-shaped beasts brought a strong visual impact.

"Zhou Yu, you wait here, I'll lean over and take a look."

"Okay, OK, be careful."

When fighting on the ring, no one is allowed to approach. This is different from Sanda fighting boxing competitions, and there is no need for assistants, coaches, on-site guidance or something.

Passing through a four or five-meter-wide unmanned gap from the contestant area, the straight-line distance to reach the arena is about ten meters. If Tang Ning approaches the edge of the gap, the distance between ten meters is just within his spiritual power circle. And it is the limit that can be reached at present. Even if it exceeds one meter, he can only stare at the side.

No one knows whether Yun will allow people to enter, but he can't control so much now. He has to lean over and use spiritual power to check it out to find out whether an abnormal situation has really happened on the ring. Otherwise, how could Jiang Tao and the boy suddenly become like that? The eyes of both sides are not the kind of divine intentions that deter opponents and enemies, but murderous intent. Pure, naked desire for murder. It's like a wild beast with red eyes staring at the prey. If this continues, something will definitely happen! It's not a question of whether Jin is not promoted or not, but someone will die! Once someone dies, the matter will be big. No one can control it.

In an unobtrusive corner of the audience, the two of them stood side by side. They had long hats on their heads and large sunglasses that covered half of their faces. A man and a "female". They whispered in a low voice. No one could understand what they were saying. Because it was Japanese.

"Watanabe, did you see it? This is just the beginning. If you continue, in a few minutes, the two people on the stage will tear each other's bodies and eat each other's flesh and blood like wild animals. How about it? Those 'babies' are cute enough?"

"It's OK, Mr. Mocun. I saw what I wanted to see. Thank you."

"Oh, Watanabe, what do you mean is not going to continue?"

"Yes, it's not the time. If a murder occurs at this time, the exchange conference will end here. This is not our plan."

"Okay. You are the executor of the plan and the leader of the task. I am just an assistant. Of course I will listen to you. Sister, let the 'babies' obediently and stop."

"Thank you."
Chapter completed!