Ning Busan stood on the stage, picked his nose, formed a ball and bounced it, and said to everyone in the audience: "Stop dawdling, hurry up."
"Mining City, Meng Fei, come and learn!"
There was a figure under the stage, and he jumped up and came to the ring.
He is a young man in his early thirties, with small eyes, a square face and a big nose, and a body as strong as a bull.
"Look, this is Meng Fei, the top master in Mining City. He was once a registered disciple of Songlin Temple, and later won the Sanda championship in Mobei for three consecutive years!"
"I've heard about this man. I heard that once he was robbed by ten knife-wielding gangsters, and he killed them all with his bare hands alone!"
Someone recognized the origin of this square-faced young man. He was actually the top expert in the mining city in the Mobei region.
boom!
Just as everyone was chatting about the origin of the top master in the mining city, there was a sudden roar from the arena.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Fei, the number one master from the mining city, fell down from the ring.
"what's the situation?"
Before anyone could react, Meng Fei was punched away by Ning Busan and fell to the ground unable to get up.
"That's it? Knocked away with one punch?"
Many people didn't even see Ning Busan make a move, and Meng Fei fell to the ground.
But at this moment, Ning Busan picked his nostrils with his little finger and said with a calm expression: "You fell down before I even exerted any force."
Guo Yunfei looked at Guo Yunxi and said: "Sister, this sloppy old man can do it. The number one master in the mining city is at least half a master. He couldn't withstand the old man's punch. But I just saw clearly what the old man was doing. The way of punching is limited, and although his punching speed is very fast, I can see that he is an accelerated version of Luohan Fist."
Guo Yunxi nodded and said: "Yes, generally Arhat Fist is very strong. This Ning Busan improved Arhat Fist and increased the speed by more than five times. Such Arhat Fist is fast and fierce. Although Meng Fei has won three consecutive titles in Mobei He is a Sanda champion, but when he meets a veteran like Ning Busan who has studied martial arts for more than thirty years, he will naturally lose miserably."
Guo Yunxi still has confidence in her cousin. After all, Meng Fei is only a half-step master, and there is a big gap between him and Ning Busan, who is a junior master. She is not surprised that Meng Fei was killed at the speed of light.
"Is there anyone else? Damn it, I'm taking the green train at two o'clock in the afternoon." Ning Busan glanced at the audience.
Who would have thought that the leader of a faction would take a green train to and from Jiangbei and Jiangnan.
Ten years ago, the security company under the name of the Wu Yi Pai had considerable profits, but since Ning Busan joined the stock market, he has been trapped, and even the company has declined day by day, leading to what it is today.
However, Ning Busan is very optimistic.
He took the green leather train to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a son-in-law. He also wanted to give it a try. His bicycle turned into a motorcycle, and he would not lose whether he succeeded or failed.
"Yunshi, Zhou Miao, come and learn!"
Someone else came on stage to compete.
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"Yangzhou, Li Shun!"
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"Youzhou, Ma Yuan!"
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Experts from all over the world continued to challenge, but Ning Busan successfully defended them all.
"It's so perverted!"
"What did this old man eat to be so strong?"
"He is the head of a sect and a second-grade young master. Don't be fooled by his appearance."
"I'll go, no wonder he's so strong, so it makes sense."
Zhong Ling watched eagerly, Ning Busan succeeded again and again, and she was extremely anxious.
"Grandpa, is it really Ning Busan who won the championship in the end? If it were him, I would rather die than get married!" Zhong Ling pouted.
Zhong Zhanguo still said calmly: "Don't be anxious, where are you going? Chu Yang hasn't appeared yet, so it's hard to say anything."
"Grandpa, I would rather count on Xu Yicheng and Guo Yunfei than on Chu Yang. They are more reliable. You can see that there is no sign of Chu Yang now. I think he doesn't dare to come."
In fact, in Zhong Ling's heart, the person he most wanted to see was Song Mingyang.
Ning Busao picked his nose and joked to everyone: "No way, you young people, why can't you deal with an old man like me?"
"This old man is too arrogant, I'm here to teach him a lesson!" Guo Yunfei said, getting up to challenge Ning Busan.
However, he was grabbed by Guo Zhengde.
"Idiot! If you go up now, it will only consume your energy. Everything is at my disposal. Let others go up first!" Guo Zhengde said seriously.
"Grandpa, isn't this too cowardly?" Guo Yunfei said unwillingly.
But Guo Zhengde shook his head: "Our target is the Zhong family's son-in-law, and the process is not important at all!"
Guo Yunxi also said to Guo Yunfei: "Just listen to our grandfather. All honors and applause will only belong to the final winner."
At this moment, Xu Juqing and Zhuge Qingyun looked at each other and nodded to each other.
