As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Shi waved his fist as big as a sandbag and smashed it over.

Yuan Qingzhou frowned, so slow!

The flaws are like sieves. At least she has no less than ten ways to beat him down the arena with one move.

But after agreeing to the twenty tricks of the side dish, he had to...

Yuan Qingzhou turned his toes and on one side of his body, Guan Shi's fist hit her in front of her.

Driven by inertia, Guan Shi turned sideways to Yuan Qingzhou, and his heart suddenly stumbled, and he secretly screamed that if Yuan Qingzhou took action at this time, he would definitely be hit.

But Yuan Qingzhou did not take action, but his eyes lowered and took a step back.

Guan Shi twisted his body and his eyes lit up. This little girl was probably not stupid. She didn't take such a good opportunity just now. It seemed that he would win this game.

"See the trick!"

Guan Shi waved his fist again to attack Yuan Qingzhou. The fist wind was strong and his arms were loud, which made the people below excited.

Yuan Qingzhou was much worse. Although he couldn't see his face clearly with a mask, his eyes were always half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up. He had his hands hanging on his side without making any moves, and he couldn't stand steadily while swaying left and right.

He blindly avoided Guan Shi's attack and did not dare to fight against him.

"This woman is sure to lose, where is she?"

"She started before she said it, but I felt it was a bit familiar."

"What do you care about her? This kid Guan Shi is OK. He is going to win three consecutive victories at the beginning."

"All idiots!"

“It’s all a chicken.”

Two crisp female voices suddenly came into everyone's ears. They turned their heads to search and saw two girls with identical buns turning away. There was a chain-shaped sickle hanging around their waists.

"17." Yuan Qingzhou avoided a punch and whispered several times.

Guan Shi was panting and sweating profusely, and was dizzy when he was surrounded by Yuan Qingzhou. At this moment, he slowly discovered that Yuan Qingzhou had always dodged in a circular circle and had never left the circle.

"What are you talking about?" Guan Shi raised his breath and punched again.

Yuan Qingzhou leaned back and yawned, "18."

"You are looking for death!"

Guan Shi was furious and a quick-storming punched in a series of times.

“19,20!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly burst into the eyes of Yuan Qingzhou, who was originally listless, and his shaking body suddenly stood still and kicked it out!

Bang!

The 1.8-meter-long strong man was kicked away by Yuan Qingzhou's slender legs and smashed directly into the crowd below, foaming at his mouth and unconscious.

The crowd was shocked and opened their eyes wide to see Yuan Qingzhou slowly retracting his kicked leg. Her upper body was so stable that she had not even moved the ponytail behind her head.

It turns out that she is the master!

"20 moves, next!"

At the same time, on the other side of the ring.

Yinhui was at ease in the ring and did not reveal his abilities at all. He won three consecutive victories with just a dagger and military killing technique.

"No one can beat, there are all spicy chickens here."

Yinhui's mouth cannon max, and directly opened the map cannon. Not only did the loser get furious, but even the onlookers were so angry that they were furious that they were scrambled to death.

In response to this, Yinhui, who was so stinking, could only sigh, "Invincible, lonely as snow."

"Let me learn and teach you!"

A man wearing a Taoist uniform in a martial arts hall suddenly walked out of the audience. He was so powerful that he was a Jian Jiazi.

Seeing this, Yinhui's eyes turned, and before the man came on stage, he jumped off the ring and shouted at the referee: "You have stomachache, so let's shit."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away. Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

The referee next to him also twitched and coughed, "The battle will take effect when both of them come on stage. One person escapes is considered as admitting defeat, but he ran away before you even get on. It is not considered as admitting defeat. Whoever wants to fight? Please come on stage."

Yinhui ran all the way to Jia Bu and saw Jia Bu standing on the ring with his head tilted, as if it was the first game.

Before coming, Jia Bu and Yinhui had been having countless battles with Yuan Qingzhou, and were pressed to the ground to rub against each other.

Yinhui is naturally optimistic and doesn't matter, but Jia Bu is so confident that he is always weak.

At this moment, facing the young lady on the stage who was strong and had her palm-up posture, Jia Bu suddenly seemed to see Yuan Qingzhou, and he shrank his neck in a conditioned manner and said, "My kung fu is just like my skills, classmate, you should show mercy."

Yinhui frowned, but he would not lose to the formation, and Jia Bu lost before he could even gain momentum.

The young lady on the stage chuckled, "You have no eyes on the fist, let's take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Bu was about to pull away the iron sand palm when the young lady suddenly jumped forward and slashed her palm down with lightning speed.

Jia Bu couldn't dodge and could only bite his teeth and fight with his head.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the young lady's expression changed slightly. She hurriedly withdrew her palm and retreated. The back of her hand just now was behind her, and her palm was numb, feeling like she was slapped on a steel plate.

Jia Bu's expression was subtle. Last time he was slapped on the forehead by Yuan Qingzhou, his head buzzed all day long, and everything was spinning, but when he just happened, he felt like a cat scratching and a little itchy.

"That's it?"

"I haven't started yet!"

The young lady attacked again, and slapped Jia Bu's body one palm after another.

Jia Bu stood there blankly and was beaten. When the young lady gasped and retreated, he frowned.

"That's it?"

After saying that, Jia Buhu moved, his whole body was like a tiger going down the mountain. The iron sand palm roared and attacked. The young lady raised her hand to fight, and her palms touched each other. The young lady flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Jiabu, Jiabu, win."

Jia Bu shook his two thick eyebrows, "So I'm pretty awesome."

An Xiaocai was fighting in another gymnasium, and everyone could not know her situation, but everyone was very confident in her. Although she had always stayed in the team as a supporter, until now, even Yuan Qingzhou didn't know how many trump cards An Xiaocai had, and how many paper men and talismans she had never seen before.

Yinhui and Jia Bu are making progress smoothly, and Yuan Qingzhou feels a little bored.

As An Xiaocai said, the masters were hiding their backs on the first day. She had won ten games in a row and didn't even meet a single one.

"20 moves, next."

Another female warrior was kicked off the ring by Yuan Qingzhou. For a moment, the people under the ring retreated one after another and did not dare to get close.

It was already noon and he was hungry when he beaten. Yuan Qingzhou stretched and was considering whether to go eat first.

At this moment, a boy carrying a long stick climbed onto the ring, pointed at Yuan Qingzhou with a stick and said, "I have seen through your secret."

"Secret?" Yuan Qingzhou tilted his head in confusion.

The boy smiled confidently, "I observed you in the morning and found that your moves have a long period of power accumulation. Every time you can only show your power when your opponent's 20th move, so I will defeat you within 20 moves!"

“…………”

"See the trick!"

The boy held a stick in his hands and danced a stick shadow in front of Yuan Qingzhou, with great momentum.

At this moment, Yuan Qingzhou's nose moved slightly and suddenly smelled a smell of rice. He saw a staff member wearing a blue vest pushing a cart of insulation boxes on the edge of the venue, standing on the sidelines, sinking his breath and drinking heavily.

"The lunch box is here!!"

Yuan Qingzhou on the ring moved his ears, turned around and ran decisively behind the boy's back.

"Damn!"

The boy fell face down and slammed outside the ring, pressing his old waist with a puzzled look on his face, "What about twenty moves that promised to accumulate strength? This is just one move, not to be moral!"

The boy turned his head and found that there was no Yuan Qingzhou on the stage.

"What food are there?"

"Full vegetarian food, one meat, three vegetables, two meats and two vegetables."

"I want one meat and three vegetables, and then a bottle of water."

"Scan the code."

Didi.

"Take the rice and pick it up by yourself."

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!