"Dad, if you hadn't let me contact him, I really wouldn't want to go there."

Wu Sisidao.

"How do you think Mr. Chen feels about you?"

What Wu Xiong is most concerned about is this. He wants his daughter to have something to do with Chen Fan, so Chen Fan is tied to their Wu family and has a good plan.

Wu Sisi said, "He should have feelings for me. Next time I will invite him out for dinner. Have more contact."

She was actually quite disgusted, but Chen Fan was still quite excellent, so it was not impossible to get in touch with her first, and then she was considering whether to be her boyfriend.

"Well, if you have more contact with Mr. Chen, this person has a bright future. Whether our Wu family can be more brilliant has a lot to do with him."

"Okay, I know."

Wu Sisi rolled her eyes. With her appearance, it was not very easy to deal with Chen Fan.

At this moment, the competition platform has undergone dozens of competitions. The burly man was defeated before. The masters of the family fought each other, winning or losing. When the duels of all sizes were almost the same, the Xiong family members from the ten major families began to take action.

They sent a man with a buzz cut in his thirties who looked to be in his thirties and walked up to the stage step by step, punching him directly, bang!

A master from a family opposite was knocked away directly. He was very fast and powerful, much more powerful than the people on the stage. Everyone exclaimed.

"He is a boxer from the Southern Fist School, Cao Wei!"

Someone who knows exclaimed.

"Cao Wei?"

"Yes, he is a master of internal strength who practices Southern Fist. Southern Fist is a general term for a large number of boxing species that have been popular in the south since the Ming Dynasty. Southern Fist is said to have originally originated from the Southern Shaolin, and gradually formed an independent boxing system in ancient times.

The general characteristics of Nanquan are steady steps, strong fists, strong momentum, less jumping, more short fists, good at plagiarism, use sound and energy to cultivate strength. They are extremely strong and fierce!

A person who has achieved great cultivation can punch a tree trunk into a big hole or even break it. If this hits a person, it will not be able to bear it.

Moreover, this person has strong energy in his body. If he uses this matching Nanquan, most people can't stand his punches, so even the internal strength master will be the same!

Look, the opponent is coming up, I, Cao, so fast!"

The man exclaimed, and everyone saw that the other party was beaten by Cao Wei and kept retreating. The man flew up and turned around and fisted. One punch was more powerful than the other, and more fierce than the burly man just now.

Every punch comes out, there is a sound boom.

"Even the masters of internal strength who practice Nanquan, even our family's masters, are probably just like this. I didn't expect that there are such people like this in Jiangnan!"

In a corner in the distance, Yang Qing and Yang Lan exclaimed in surprise.

Boom!

The man just now punched the ground and exploded a fist mark on the floor. If it fell on the chest, his heart would be exploded by internal force.

"Cao Wei is very skilled. He is the one who ranks among the same level of masters. He didn't expect that the Xiong family invited such a master!"

Wu Xiong's face changed.

After Cao Wei defeated several opponents in a row, basically the following families were almost the same, and the Wu family should take action next.

The following families know that these two families are qualified to compete for the leading families. They are just a foil. After all, the two family forces, development time, and family masters are much more than other families.

"you go!"

At this moment, Wu Xiong pointed to a man who was invited by the internal strength master next to him. The man nodded, went up and performed a Tai Chi.

The internal strength Tai Chi is a combination of hardness and softness. The method he used to play belongs to Jiu Jitsu, which mainly focuses on traction and entanglement. He wants to remove the attack power of a man with a buzz cut and consume his combat power.

"Don't show off this trick, get out!"

But the man with a buzzhead shook his head and didn't care at all. He suddenly increased his offensive and all the skills and momentum of the Southern Fist were beaten out.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, a punch touched the opponent's fist. The Wu family's master wanted to pull it, but another fist fell down again and attacked with both fists, which increased the pressure on him. Suddenly the man stood on one foot, but his right foot suddenly kicked hard. He couldn't dodge. The man was kicked in the abdomen and retreated on the spot.

"Get out. Waste!"

The man with a buzz cut sneered and took advantage of the victory to chase him. He made several consecutive moves. Finally, he flew up and kicked the opponent in the chest on the spot. He made a series of movements flowing. I don’t know how long he had practiced, but he made one round after another, so that the man had not yet reacted.

By the time I realized it, I had already been played out of the competition and lost.

"Okay! Haha, OK!"

The head of the Xiong family and the old man of the Xiong family looked overjoyed.

"This master invited by the Wu family is so slow."

Humane.

The head of the Xiong family smiled and said:

"It's not too timely, but the other two masters they invited were seriously injured. This strength is the lowest among the three, so naturally it's not possible. We hired several masters, and this is the first one, so they can't hold on. This time our Xiong family has a chance of winning."

"Ninety percent? I think it's ten percent now!"

The old man from the Xiong family stroked his half-white beard and looked at the group of people from the Wu family in the distance, as if his family had surpassed their Wu family. He felt a little proud.

"The Wu family's masters are not good!"

"Well, I was defeated by this man directly. Cao Wei is still too powerful!"

"Tsk tsk, is it the leading family in Jiangnan Province going to become the Xiong family this time?"

"It's possible!"

"Have you heard that? According to rumors, the two masters invited by the Wu family cannot come!"

"What? What do you mean..."

"Yes, the Wu family lacks two masters who can take action this time. It is difficult to gain benefits in this competition. Moreover, this competition can be fought in a round-rotary battle. Except for the head of the family and the old man of the family, the rest of the people can take action. Whoever has strong financial resources will hire more experts, the greater the chance of winning.

But in other words, this expert in internal strength is not a big deal. In addition to money, it also needs to be related. In short, what you are fighting for is financial resources and relationships."

"Yeah, it makes sense!"

"It seems that the Xiong family will win."

The crowd of onlookers whispered, and looked at the people around the Wu family and Xiong family, all of which were talking about it...

"Dad, who will send next!"

Wu Sisi said worriedly.

"Wu Lei, go!"

Wu Xiong looked at his younger brother. If it weren't for the rule that the heads of both parties could not take action, he would want to go out and fight once.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely defeat this person!"

Wu Lei nodded, pinched his fist, and there was a crackling sound. Wu Lei was also a fierce man. His muscles were rising, his eyes flashed, his body was strong, and he stepped into the competition platform with a few steps.

"Wu Lei? Are you the younger brother of the head of the Wu family?"

The man with a buzzing head looked at Wu Lei up and down, and obviously had heard of Wu Lei.

"Yes, it's me, and I'm also a great achievement of internal strength!"

Wu Lei's neck veins swelled up, "I'll do it, you go down!"

"Haha, is that right? It's up to you? Not worthy!"
Chapter completed!