Shi Jienu guessed what kind of hidden weapon Zhang Fugui was wearing, but the Jia brothers in the ring couldn't guess it.

Neither of them had time to think about this.

In their eyes, what needs to be done most at the moment is to prevent Zhang Fugui from losing too smoothly.

1 must torture him well.

At the stall where they had just changed their armor, the two brothers had already discussed privately. At the beginning, they should not show off to Zhang Fugui when they came up, but they should pretend that they did not have much ability.

You can even pretend to be injured to increase Zhang Fugui's morale.

After he gains confidence, give him a few more hammers.

It would be necessary for him to be unable to get out of bed for ten and a half days.

"Both sides prepare!" the referee shouted loudly.

Following the referee's shout, the Jia brothers were already gently waving their weapons.

Zhang Fugui opened several hidden compartments on his clothes.

His clothes are a secret weapon created for this martial arts competition.

There are a total of 18 wine bottles of different sizes on the clothes.

These eighteen wine bottles are not ordinary liquor bottles, because although ordinary liquor bottles are easy to get, the quality cannot be guaranteed.

So when I went to Tiger to buy wine last time, I learned that Tiger could contact the manufacturer of wine bottles, so Zhang Fugui spent a lot of money to make a batch of wine bottles.

The highest-grade materials available on the market are used, and the thickness of the bottle is also deliberately increased.

In Tiger's words, this is not a wine bottle, it is simply a glass brick like a wine bottle.

It is precisely with such a modern high-tech product, coupled with his magical power that was rewarded by Master Tiandao.

As a result, when Zhang Fugui learned that the Jia brothers chose concealed weapons for their martial arts competition, he was so happy.

If compared to other projects, Zhang Fugui can only rely on Shi Lunyan, but compared to hidden weapons, Zhang Fugui believes that no one in this world will be his opponent.

Of course, the premise is that the appearance of the concealed weapon cannot be restricted.

Seeing Jia Zheng dancing the meteor hammer to a whirring sound, Zhang Fugui secretly stretched out two fingers.

"Start!" After the referee shouted, he turned over and rolled off the ring.

Different from ordinary boxing and kick competitions, this time the competition in the ring is with hidden weapons, which means that the entire ring, and even part of the space outside the ring, will be divided into dangerous zones.

Therefore, the referee did not dare to linger any longer.

As the referee rolled off the stage, Jia Feng said: "I'm going to do a show first, and you hold the line for me!"

Jia Feng uses the rope dart in his hand, so he is more suitable for acting than the meteor hammer in his brother's hand.

After all, the meteor hammer moves violently and is not as easy to control as the rope dart.

I saw Jia Feng stepping forward, and the rope of the rope dart circled around his body. The entire rope dart was like a poisonous snake, running towards Zhang Fugui with a whirring sound.

"bite!"

1 crisp sound.

The forward direction of the rope dart was interrupted.

The person involved, Jia Feng, was suddenly shocked.

Shi Jie Nu in the audience also looked at Liu Yi next to him with a puzzled expression.

"Did you take action?" Shi Jie asked angrily.

"Well, it was too fast, I only saw his finger movements." He said seriously with a face that didn't know the truth.

Unexpectedly, this young man is a great talent!

I'm afraid I might not be able to dodge the dart throw just now.

When Liu Yi thought of this, he repeated Zhang Fugui's name several times in his mind.

Jia Feng was also very confused. He originally wanted to dance the rope dart in a circle to scare Zhang Fugui and make him look embarrassed as much as possible, but as soon as the rope dart danced in a circle, something suddenly interrupted it.

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What's going on?

Jia Zheng thought his brother was practicing, and secretly complained that his acting skills were too poor.

Jia Feng recovered his mind and said loudly to Zhang Fugui: "Zhang, if you are willing to admit defeat, I will let you go!"

Although Jia Feng spoke very forcefully, his heart was full of doubts at this time.

What did your head just hit?

So he, who had just planned to make a fatal move, now no longer dared to take a step forward rashly.

Zhang Fugui had already noticed Jia Feng's hesitation. The corner of his mouth turned slightly upward and he replied to Jia Feng: "Didn't you two brothers have a very good plan just now? Today, I want to let you know what it means to be self-inflicted."

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"Crack!"

As soon as Zhang Fugui finished speaking, Jia Feng felt something hit him hard in the abdomen.

This blow was so powerful that he fell to his knees in one blow.

Enduring the severe pain, Jia Feng reached out and took out the hidden weapon Zhang Fugui threw at him.

Wine...bottle? How could it be a wine bottle?

Because he was in full public view, Zhang Fugui did not dare to show off his magical ability to control the wine bottle, and could only pretend that he had just thrown the bottle.

"You have the strength, Amitabha!" Shi Jie Nu praised sincerely after seeing clearly that the wine bottle thrown by Zhang Fugui knocked down Jia Feng in one blow.

"I have an idea... I just don't know what kind of bottle this guy threw. Why did he throw the bottle? What brand is this bottle? Is this brand of wine delicious...?" Even if no one picks up the matter,

Liu 1, a veteran, was still able to take care of himself and gave a lot of talk.

1 Jia Zheng, who had been behind Jia Feng, certainly didn’t know what had just happened.

What's going on? Brother, you just act, do you kneel down? Is it so easy for you to immerse yourself in your role now?

Jia Zheng only thought that his elder brother was performing impromptu, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should step forward.

Just when Jia Zheng hesitated, Jia Feng turned around with all his strength, holding the wine bottle in his hand, and gestured to his brother.

Because Zhang Fugui just smashed the bottle so fast and hard, Jia Feng still hasn't recovered enough yet and can't speak.

But Jia Feng's behavior caused his brother to misunderstand him.

Brother, are you adding drama to yourself? Why did you bring liquor here?

Forget it, I don't care about you anymore, I have to beat him to pieces today!

He didn't know what he was doing by beating up his elder brother, and of course he didn't know whether his elder brother was sending a warning to him.

Jia Zheng had a bad temper, and he couldn't help it long ago.

Acting? What kind of acting? It’s you, Zhang Fugui, that I’m going to smash today!

"Zhang Fugui! Today is your death..."

"Pa!~"

Before Jia Zheng finished speaking, he felt a huge pain in his face.

And streams of heat began to flow out from his nose and mouth.

The entire wire mask has been dented by the smash.

Zhang Fugui no longer gave Jia Zheng a chance to continue talking.

He made a throwing gesture, and each wine bottle hit Jia Zheng accurately.

The movements are very coherent and rapid.

"Pa...pa...pa..."

Only 3 loud noises were heard.
Chapter completed!