I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 925: 【Zhang Ye fights! 】

Wulin Grand Conference site.

Gua Men was seated. The outermost side reserved a special area for them. Rao Aimin took her Junior Brother Junior Sister and walked over. As soon as she sat down, Rao Aimin closed her eyes. It seemed that he was preparing for the next contest, and the disciples of Eight Trigrams Sect did not bother her.

What is the purpose of today ’s Grand Conference, everyone is basically aware of it, so the Eight Trigrams Sect area is also the focus of the audience, many people glanced at them from time to time, the second is also too curious about the Legendary Grandmaster in the Martial Arts world of Rao Aimin Already. Jow-Ga Fist's disciples and Fist Master are even cold and hateful in their eyes, and they do not shy away from Eight Trigrams Sect Disciple with their vicious eyes. Some Fist Masters with Jow-Ga Fist are obviously with old injuries, not caused by challenge yesterday. It is obviously because of the hand of Rao Aimin-Jow-Ga Fist in all martial arts schools and martial arts schools across the country, almost all of them have been swept by Rao Aimin in this half year!

The show continues.

It's Wudang Faction below.

Then Qingcheng Faction.

Then Southern Wudang Faction.

Xingyi Fist Faction.

Next is a small faction called Feitian gate.

Wait and so on.

Finally, it was the finale of the Jow-Ga Fist martial arts.

After an hour, the show is over.

A person from the organizer Martial Arts Association stepped onto the stage and picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you for the wonderful performances of various factions. The following formally enters the second session. The free trial is the same as in previous years. Skills, but keep in mind that the competition is divided into ten areas. The challenger can name the object to be challenged, but the challenged person can have the right not to accept the challenge. The on-site referee is undertaken by Martial Arts Association professionals. "

It's finally time!

Everybody at the scene heard that they were all excited!

This link is an annual "prescribed project", the general Sect grievances, the appearance of the battle, personal views of personal resentment, many are carried out on this occasion, Martial Arts industry Sect many, of course, can not be a monolithic, countless private complaints Naturally, there must be an occasion to solve it. Private large-scale Sect vicious fighting is absolutely not allowed in the Martial Arts world. After all, already has entered the legal society. Of course, there are others who participate in the competition for other purposes. For example, some newcomers in the Martial Arts world want to become famous in the first battle. This is naturally the best stage. For example, some Expert who have confidence in the strength of one's own. They are also famous. good chance!

As soon as the voice fell, someone stood up.

It's Nan Wudang!

The middle-aged Expert got up and held his fists. "In the Lower South Wudang Liu Qing, we have to challenge Deputy Wudang Faction Sect Master He Yanqing and Deputy Sect Master dare not face it?"

Wudang Faction's deputy Sect Master sneered, "I've been waiting for you!"

Nam Wudang stretched out his hand, "Please!"

"Please!" Wudang Faction Deputy Sect Master is here.

The grievances between Wudang Faction and Southern Wudang Faction has a long history. At the annual Martial Arts exchange meeting, they will try a few games, and everyone is not surprised.

Someone came out over there.

"Qingcheng Faction Li Xiaonian, challenge Shaolin Faction monk!"

"Who are you challenging?"

"Whatever!"

"Good breath, that old monk will meet you!"

"Please!"

"Assign!"

...

"In the next loose cultivator, Cao Liwei, Zhou Yunian, do you dare to try against me?"

"Haha, what dare not?"

"Come on!"

"Go!"

"You must decide today!"

...

"A newcomer loose cultivator, challenge all heroes, is there any guidance?"

"I'm coming!"

"Thank you for your advice."

"You're welcome, see the real tricks on hand."

"OK!"

"Please!"

...

In a blink of an eye, nine of the ten divided competition areas, already, were occupied by nine, and the last one was left empty. One time was silent.

After a while.

Finally, someone is talking.

Zhang Ye only felt that Ling Ling's gaze hit one's own in the crowd not far away. He looked up and saw a familiar figure.

Jow-Ga Fist, Old Four Zhou!

I saw Old Four Zhou's provocative gaze looking at this side, "loose cultivator Chen Zhen, dare you dare to do two tricks with me?" After returning yesterday, Old Four Zhou also wanted to understand, one's own clearly said two words when eating, how come last A group of people turned into that virtue? This is clearly the loose cultivator called Chen Zhen. This mouth is simply too poisonous. It really said that the black was white. Old Four Zhou was scolded by the elders in the martial arts hall yesterday. He also took a sip Hate, so as soon as I came up today, I pointed directly at Chen Zhen, the leader of loose cultivator and small faction last night.

The loose cultivator and small faction sides are also a short while away.

Liu Yiquan's face changed slightly, and he was busy: "Brother Chen, although this Old Four Zhou is not the best Kungfu of the generation of Jow-Ga Fist disciples, but it is definitely the best, it is Expert!"

Li Quanneng immediately said: "Be careful!"

He Badao also worried, "Don't do it!"

Yesterday, everyone also saw the martial art level of Zhang Ye, and they were not very optimistic about him.

Who knows, Zhang Ye smiled a little, "People all named their surnames, where is the truth? Old Four Zhou was bullying yesterday. I wanted to pit us loose cultivator and small faction. I met our resistance and turned up today. Challenge? Want to shoot the first bird with the gun? If I do n’t get it, would n’t it make them more arrogant in the future! Would n’t it tell him that we are scared? Today, I have to win! Even if I ca n’t fight, I have to fight him two Here comes a piece of meat! Don't lose the dignity of our loose cultivator and small faction! Don't let their famous major sect think we are bullying! "

When everyone around you hears, they cheer!

Zhang Ye this sentence, also excited the crowd, feeling Zhang Ye's image is much taller in an instant!

"Speak well!"

"Brother Chen! Good job!"

"paralysis, ****!"

"Yes, we are not bullying!"

"For our dignity! Do!"

"Brother Chen, keep it up!"

"keep it up!"

"Dry-dead Old Four Zhou!"

"Dark-dead shameless!"

"Dark-dead scumbag!"

"I have the ability to challenge me! What a skill to bully Brother Chen!"

"Grass! Shameless!"

Listening to the shout over there, Old Four Zhou almost fainted, Fuck-you-big-man! What the **** did I say? I **** just ask you if you dare to do two tricks with me! What the **** is it? I'm **** shameless? What and what am I a mean man? Surnamed Chen, you are missing great kindness! Your **** mouth is so bad! I must let you lie back today! Otherwise I will not call Old Four Zhou!

Old Four Zhou is extremely angry!

A bunch of disciples in Jow-Ga Fist also waved their flags!

"Four Senior Brother keep it up!"

"Get him!"

"This Chen Zhen is so irritating!"

Old Four Zhou was delisted, Zhang Ye was delisted, and they reached the tenth competition area. This is not the main platform made of wooden shelves, but an area divided by the ten-meter by ten-meter boundary.

The organizer's referee allowed the two to enter the venue and said, "Reiterate once, as long as the point is reached, you can decide the winner."

Old Four Zhou nodded resentfully.

Zhang Ye said: "I understand."

referee asked: "Does the two sides need weapons? If both parties need them, they can choose."

Old Four Zhou looks to Zhang Ye, "I need it, how about you?"

Zhang Ye arbitrarily said, "I'll use it too."

referee pointed, "The weapon is over there."

There are no blades on the weapon rack.

Old Four Zhou has a target for a long time. In the past, I took a sword, tried a hand, and changed another one, and I was satisfied. I returned to the fighting area with the sword.

Zhang Ye did not go there. Under the watchful eye of referee and all the gods, he looked around. Finally, his eyes brightened, and he went out twenty meters away. The slab came and took it in his hand, and returned to the bucket area with satisfaction.

referee stumbled, "This is your weapon?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes."

referee, dumbfounded, "Are you sure you choose?"

"I confirm," Zhang Ye said.

Old Four Zhou Eyelids are straight, angry, and feel insulted.

The loose cultivator and small faction people did not think that yesterday, they had seen the brick method of the Chen Zhen brothers already, and his main weapon ... seems to be in this direction.

"Chen Zhen, keep it up!"

"Chen Zhen, keep it up!"

"Brother Chen, ****!"

Countless people shouted to Zhang Ye!

Some fighters already started. Many people's eyes are in the other nine places. Here we shouted together, everyone's attention came. One side of fighters turned out to be holding a brick Yes, a lot of martial arts people who have just arrived today are a little bit stubborn!

What kind of weapon is this?

How is Fuck a brick?

The people at Eight Trigrams Sect also saw it all at once!

"Chen Zhen?" One Junior Sister channel.

Fifth Senior Sister Song Jiao was surprised: "This is the Chen Zhen?"

Six Senior Brother Xu Fan suddenly, "Does he really use slabs for Shit?"

Lao Jiu Zhao Yunlong: "..."

A Junior Brother exclaimed: "He really has this weapon?"

Song Jiao asked: "Little Junior Brother, is it him?"

Lu Yuhu is a little dazed, "It should be."

"What's wrong?" Song Jiao was strange.

Lu Yuhu said suspiciously: "Nothing, it just feels like this person with sunglasses is a little familiar, eh, it may be an illusion."

Rao Aimin still keeps his eyes closed and doesn't pay attention to these petty jokes.

There, the contest is about to begin.

referee said, "Are you ready?"

Old Four Zhou stared at Zhang Ye, "OK!"

Zhang Ye peacefully said: "I'm ready too."

"Okay." referee reached out and went down, "Go!"

Stop talking, referee stepped aside.

Because of the rules of the Martial Arts world, Old Four Zhou shouted the hilt of his sword, and hugged his fist: "Leave!"

The Zhang Ye on the opposite side also slightly clenched his fist and "accepted."

However, sometimes the result of that victory is so fast!

The voice of the two people just landed, the moment Old Four Zhou flipped the sword handle and did not hold the sword firmly, Old Four Zhou was shocked to find a red object flying across from already!

It's brick!

Zhang Ye shamelessly gave one's own's tricks a loud name and shouted, "Take me to fly bricks!"

This trick is a trick, Old Four Zhou also thought that one's own can be avoided. After all, in the realm of Expert, everyone ’s reaction is that Speed and physical flexibility are too high, let alone a big brick like this, Here comes a Expert who performs hidden weapon. In a prepared competition, a flying knife Old Four Zhou is confident that he can avoid it, but when he tries to avoid it, he realizes that one's own is wrong!

Can't avoid it at all!

Slabs come too fast!

It ’s almost as if I just heard a whistle of wind. The bricks called to his face. All Old Four Zhou could do was to avoid being hit by the bridge of the nose and a little bit of his head, but the bricks were still sturdy on the ground. Got his left face!

"Ah!" Old Four Zhou shouted in pain, the whole face seemed to sink into it all of a sudden, the whole person also suddenly slanted, fell on his back!

Countless people are surprised!

This!

What is Speed?

What kind of strength is this? ?

"You use hidden weapon!" Old Four Zhou growled, and got up to fight with him desperately.

But before he got up, a boxing shadow already came up!

Oh! face on Old Four Zhou again!

Strength is too big, the entire body of Old Four Zhou is overturned to the ground again, and it slammed heavily on the ground, making a heavy noise. Just listening to Voice will know how heavy the punch is!

The Old Four Zhou already with blue nose and swollen face is confused!

One brick, one punch, he has lost his combat power!

Zhang Ye is useless even for Kungfu, it depends on the basic quality of the body itself! Martial Arts is like this. It wo n’t fight like a thousand rounds at every turn like in a novel. It ’s impossible to happen at all. A hundred rounds are incredible. That ’s the battle between Expert. In general, in the ring game, sometimes one punch, one foot, three moves and two moves can separate the winner and losers. Where can I wait for hundreds of rounds?

referee is also stunned, because it happened too quickly, he also just reacted, hurriedly rushed up and shouted: "Stop, stop!" Then looking at Old Four Zhou lying on the ground, referee announced: "The winner, loose cultivator Chen Zhen! "

Jow-Ga Fist's disciples are angry one by one!

A group of loose cultivator and small faction shouted their arms!

"OK!"

"Good job!"

"Good Fist Technique!"

"Good brick method!"

"Brother Chen has improved brickwork again!"

"Fuck-he-a-no-shame!"

"Hit him a mean man!"

"Hahaha, fun! Good fight!"

"Evildoer will have evil reports!"

Liu Yiquan Liu Yizhang Li Quanneng and other people familiar with Zhang Ye cheer the most!

Chenchen also looked at Zhang Ye a little bit inconceivably. It seems that Zhang Ye suddenly became so powerful!

Under the cheers of everyone, Zhang Ye came down with a fist and thanked him, and smiled down, "Thank you, thank you, fortunately, I did not let the thief succeed!"

"Brother Chen is so good!"

"Happy!"

"A thief will lose!"

"Evil is better than evil! Evil is better than evil!"

Old Four Zhou on the ground heard that he almost spit out old blood. He was really discouraged. It was obviously the surnamed Chen that was engaged in a sneak attack! Also **** shamelessly throw "hidden weapon" face-smacking!

What happened?

Return to me mean?

Also shameless?

Return to me, thief?

Fuck-you- 姥-姥 -ah!

Your shameless face! ?