Among the judges, only the old Taoist priest followed suit. Everyone could see that the old Taoist priest was looking forward to this person named Huang Batian.

Before you find out what the relationship is, you can't just sing a high-pitched tone.

So even if Huang Batian's words and deeds had seriously violated the rules of the arena, all the judges seemed to be invisible at this time.

"My little friend... just continue." The old Taoist priest said to Huang Ba in a soft voice.

"Oh... Then let me start over. My name is Huang Batian. I am not from the Shaolin Temple. I am the Red Star Security Team and I am the temporary deputy captain." Huang Batian couldn't help but raise his voice a little louder as he recalled his position in the security team.

Spend.

The old Taoist priest didn't know when he developed the habit of always half-squinting his eyes to recharge his batteries. When he heard that Huang Ba was the vice-captain, his eyes opened.

"How many deputy captains do you have in your security team?" the old Taoist priest asked curiously.

"It's just me!" Huang Batian felt even more proud.

The old Taoist priest nodded, thinking that it was incredible. The two security team members had such abilities just now, so wouldn't you, the deputy captain, be even more incredible?

"Okay... then show it to us." The old Taoist priest said excitedly, and after finishing speaking, he was the first to applaud.

At this time, some of the judges around him doubted whether this guy named Huang Batian was the illegitimate son of an old Taoist priest.

However, after careful observation for a while, I found that this possibility is extremely low. After all, although the old Taoist priest has reached the age of 60, his face is still much better-looking than Huang Batian.

But an old-timer is an old-timer after all, and his current prestige was all earned with his own hands.

So the old Taoist priest took the lead in applauding, and several other referees also followed suit.

This river and lake is not about fighting and killing, what is hidden in the river and lake is human nature!

Huang Batian didn't expect that he would receive unanimous praise from the judges before he even took action. He, who would have been bright with a little sunshine, now wanted to raise his arms and declare himself the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Maybe the risk of doing this is still relatively high, not to mention that he is already the vice-captain. The position of leader of the martial arts alliance should also belong to the captain Zhang Fugui in terms of seniority.

So Huang Batian gave up this ridiculous idea.

When the old Taoist priest saw Huang Batianqian standing still, he thought he was frightened by his posture.

After all, my enthusiasm was a bit too much.

So this old man who was always talkative after his 70s and 50s took over the job of host and continued to tell Huang Ba: "Don't be afraid, just do whatever you want. What kind of martial arts are you going to show next?"

Being reminded by the judges in this way, Huang Batian took back his thoughts. He touched the bamboo pole in his hand, gestured twice, and actually asked to the judges' seat: "You are all seniors, I wonder if you can guess what I will do next."

What are you going to perform?"

"You are holding a bamboo pole in your hand... are you trying to perform fishing?" shouted a person who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes at the speaker and thought, "Is fishing just for show? Isn't it just a matter of finding a mazaar and getting a fishing rod, fishing for a long time, and then going to the market to buy a big fish before dinner?"

"Young man, there's no need to show off. If you have any skills, just use them to your heart's content." The old Taoist priest once again reminded Huang Batian in a friendly way.

"Okay, then I won't give in. The martial arts I'm going to perform next is the famous dog-beating stick technique." Huang Batian replied impatiently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the judging panel looked at each other.

Dog beating stick method?

Is it really that hard?

Isn’t this something from a literary work?

The 6 reviewers looked at each other, but not one of them made a sound.

First of all, we don’t want to show cowardice and make others feel that our vision is narrow. Secondly, because we have been escorted by the old Taoist priests just now, we don’t dare to question it.

After all, if you expose someone unintentionally, what will happen next?

The old Taoist priest was also a ruthless master when he was young.

Although I am older now and have lost 80% of my effort, I still cannot afford to pay for it if it hits me like this.

So for a while, everyone looked at each other with unclear eyes at the colleagues around them, but no one dared to say a word.

The old Taoist priest even had some expectations for Huang Ba's dog beating stick technique because Li Bai's last sword was so amazing.

"Okay then, little friend, you might as well show it, and we'll all wait and see." The old Taoist said.

After hearing what the old Taoist said, the two young evaluators were stunned.

What's going on? I've already told you how to beat a dog with a stick, but none of the seniors responded?

Is this a recommended player?

We knew the water in this kind of competition was very deep, but we didn’t expect it to be so deep.

Will Xiao Li's Flying Knife appear next? Will there be Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

The two looked at each other with puzzled expressions, and finally decided not to speak.

How did Huang Batian know that his sentence "beating a dog with a stick" made the judges uneasy? If he said that the so-called "beating a dog with a stick" was something he studied by himself through film and television programs, I'm afraid he would be able to put it right on the spot.

Several older reviewers were sent to the hospital.

"But...but I...I can't start now." Huang Batian looked around, as if he was looking for something. After not finding the target, he looked a little at a loss.

The old Taoist priest looked at Huang Batian looking towards the edge of the ring, thinking that Huang Batian was looking at a damaged railing on the ring.

It's the place where Li Bai's sword was just broken.

"What are you looking for, little friend? Don't worry. If there is any damage, the organizer of the conference will take full responsibility for it. Don't worry about it." The old Taoist priest continued to act according to his own guess.

Of course, Huang Batian didn't know how much the old Taoist priest expected of him. He just looked around in embarrassment for four weeks.

Finally, a burst of dog barking came from the distance.

Huang Batian shouted loudly: "Here! Here!"

I saw thick smoke billowing in the distance, Huarring and Ya Ge, each holding several ropes in their hands, with a strong big dog tied to each rope.

The two of them were led by these big dogs and ran forward. The scene was very passive.

When the judges saw this scene, they couldn't help being shocked and quickly called the security personnel present, hoping to stop this animal commotion as soon as possible.

"No...no, these are the props I will use for a show later." Huang shouted to him hurriedly.

"What? Is this your prop? What prop?" the old Taoist priest asked doubtfully.

"How to beat a dog with a stick... How can I beat a dog without a dog? I can't give you a show without a physical object." Huang Batian thought to himself that he seemed to be telling the best truth in the world.

"What? What are you talking about? Do you know how to beat a dog with a stick?" At this moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly felt that he was thinking too much and was wishful thinking. The man in the ring seemed not so reliable.

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As the saying goes, it only takes an instant for the illusion built up by imagination to collapse.

After having a trace of doubt, Huang Batian became more and more disgraceful in the eyes of the old Taoist priest.

His waist was weak, his legs were weak, and all the symptoms kept proving to the old Taoist priest that Huang Batian did not look like a martial arts practitioner.

However, the old Taoist priest noticed it too late.

Even if Huang Batian was willing to give the old Taoist priest a chance to make a choice, he was not happy when Huang Batian asked Brother Ya and the others to bring over the dogs.

What's more, Huang Batian's so-called training these days is not simply training himself, but training those dogs all night long.

It turned out that these dogs had been tortured by Huang Batian a few days ago and were reduced to dogs.

Although Huang Batian is not very conspicuous in the human category, he has conquered these 89 dogs with his own strength.

Huang Batian ran them in the morning and walked them in the evening. In order to challenge his own limits, the dogs' legs trembled from Huang Batian's torment.

If Zhang Fugui didn't really want to discourage Huang Batian's enthusiasm, he wouldn't be able to stand it anymore.

It can be said that Huang Batian's prestige in the dog world is much stronger now than in the human world.

For today's martial arts display in the ring, Huang Batian has racked his brains in the past few days to provide professional training for these big dogs.

The content of the training can be described in four words, that is, enduring hunger.

I tried my best to cultivate the ferocious and cruel side of these dogs so that they can show their own style in the ring today.

So now Brother Ya and Earring are holding these dogs, they are very hungry vicious dogs.

The old Taoist priest realized that he had thought wrongly, so he planned to interrupt Huang Batian's next embarrassing show.

But when he stood up, for some reason, he suddenly stimulated the dogs that Brother Ya was holding.

These 45 dogs seemed to have gone crazy and ran towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was not afraid at all when he saw this. Although he was old, his body was still strong and he could avoid the attack of a big black dog with just one step.

But when he dodged, he did not alert the great monk behind him, so the great monk was very unlucky to be jumped by the black dog.

Led by the big black dog, the other 78 mentally weak dogs that had been tortured by Huang Batian also ran over excitedly.

Within a short period of time, the entire judging panel was subjected to a brutal and inhumane terrorist attack.

Fortunately, these judges had some real skills and quick body reactions, so they were not defeated by the big dogs' sudden attack. For a while, the judges and the big dogs were fighting back and forth.

Huang Batian in the ring was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

I brought the dog here to show you the dog-beating stick technique. Why did you hit it first?

After thinking about it for a while, Huang Batian felt that it was time for him to take action.

Taking action under such circumstances can not only show off your dog-beating stick skills, but also save the judges. It can be said that killing two birds with one stone kills two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Huang Batian held a bamboo pole and shouted, running towards the judges' seat where there was a commotion in the audience.

Dogs, like wolves, have their own social class. Huang Batian didn't know that due to his cruel methods, the big dogs who guarded the homes and homes in the factory had already regarded him as the leader of their own group.

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How could these big dogs not be excited to see their leader die in person?

So they bite people even harder.

As for Huang Batian, although he likes to torment these dogs, he has never used any violent means, so hitting these big dogs with the bamboo pole is extremely light and has no stopping effect at all.
Chapter completed!