"Now, please let the contestants whose names are called enter the competition first."
Soon, the sound of a radio came from the venue.
"Zhang Chulan versus Tang Wenlong! Feng Baobao versus Xiao Xiao! Liao Fan versus..."
"Oh, it's my turn."
Before the broadcast finished reading, Feng Baobao, who heard his name, greeted the people around him and prepared to enter, "I'll leave first then, and I'll be back soon."
"Okay, Sister Bao'er."
Zhang Chulan smiled and waved, "I'm also very fast here."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so careless."
At some point, Wang Ergou suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said, "Brothers, didn't I tell you last night to be more careful in the future?"
He looked at Xu San and Xu Si helplessly and sighed.
He had been standing by when these guys were discussing how to arrange today's opponents. Unexpectedly, the more he listened, the more horrified he became. Are the people in this company usually so outrageous when performing tasks? What do you call a plan? It’s like a joke!
"Their three opponents today are not easy. You may have never heard of Zhang Chulan's opponent Tang Wenlong, but his surname is Tang! You all know about the Tang Sect, right? What they are best at is poison and hidden weapons. This gang When this disgusting guy fights, even his body-protecting Qi is poisonous. If you're not careful, you'll suffer big losses!
And Feng Baobao! Although Xiao Xiao is one of ours, you don't have to feel so at ease... That guy's Qi blowing is much better than my Liuhongqi. "
"Hey, hey, hey, you're eating everything inside and out..." Xiao Xiao, who followed Wang Ergou to the venue, rolled his eyes angrily, "Did you agree to just remind them to be careful? Why did you even sell me!?"
"Oh, it's a small matter. Anyway, we are just here for a formality. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose." Wang Ergou pushed Xiao Xiao away and continued, "Finally, there is the kingpin... that is the one that cannot be underestimated. Guy, after all, he is from the 'Wang family'..."
"Oh, thank you for the reminder."
Wang Ergou thought that people from this group of companies would be very grateful to him after hearing this, but he didn't expect that they would just give such a plain answer.
"Did you...didn't listen carefully to what I said?" He asked with some confusion.
"Listen, listen very carefully."
Xu Si held his cigarette in his mouth and smiled softly, "But I think your worries are unnecessary. No wonder you don't understand the action patterns of these three guys. Okay, just watch the game with peace of mind."
"Then if nothing happens, let's go to the ring first?"
Seeing that Wang Ergou had nothing else to say, Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan said hello again and wanted to leave.
"Is it really okay?"
Wang Ergou watched them leave with some worry.
Especially for Feng Baobao.
After all, blowing one's breath is an attack specifically aimed at the soul. In his opinion, this girl's soul had already been damaged before, so she seemed to be at an even greater disadvantage when facing Xiao Xiao.
"Don't worry, but thank you for the reminder."
Sun Haoran patted Wang Ergou on the shoulder and thanked him softly, "They are not as fragile as you think."
"What about you? Your opponent is from the 'Wang Family'..." Wang Ergou frowned, "This is the 'Wang Family' where one of the ten members, Wang Ai, belongs. Who knows what the old guy wants to do this time? The Luo Tian Dajiao was given to the people in your company, so I gave this kid something."
"Oh? So what?"
Sun Haoran smiled softly.
This Wang Ergou is indeed a warm-hearted and good person, but it seems that he doesn't know the inside story of the Wang family. After all, Ju Lingqian's ability is obviously a miraculous skill mastered by the "Feng family" in the world.
Ju Ling sent generals? Sun Haoran became interested unconsciously. He just wanted to try it out and see how he would fare in the face of those abilities that could affect the soul. He really could do whatever he wanted. It would be too dangerous to go directly to those old guys to experiment. This little thing is neither strong nor weak, just right.
"Oh... ok, anyway, you should be careful."
Seeing that everyone in the company seemed to be indifferent, Wang Ergou could only sigh helplessly and turn around to leave, "Oh, no worries."
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"Zhang Chulan! Did you hear that? Come in quickly!"
The referee's urging voice came from the ring.
"Come on, come on!"
Zhang Chulan scratched her head with a playful smile and hurriedly entered the room, "I'm sorry, but there is an 'old mother' who cares about me. She was nagging for a while before entering."
"The Evil God"
"Never mind you, get ready now!"
The referee rolled his eyes angrily, thinking to himself, you are a bitch, but someone actually cares? Everyone on Longhu Mountain wants to tear you apart! What a hell.
"Alas, this little brother Chu Lan has never done anything wrong in any competition." Feng Xingtong sighed from the stands.
"Yeah, against Guo Hui in the last game, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guo Hui stopped his hand at the last blow, and the force of Zhang Chulan's blow was definitely not enough to knock the person unconscious directly. It was obviously an act." Feng Shayan also nodded lightly, "In other words, this brat came to Luotian Dajiao several times and never won with his true skills. This time he met people from the Tang Sect, and it was not so easy. After all, it’s impossible for all the contestants to be bribed by the company, right?”
"Haha, don't say that."
Feng Zhenghao smiled softly when he heard the complaints from his two little guys, "You seem to have misunderstood a concept..."
"What concept?"
Amidst the confusion between the two, Changzhong's competition has just begun.
boom--
The air suddenly emitted a thunderous sound like an explosion, which instantly attracted their attention. They only saw a flash of lightning.
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"Contestants are ready! The competition begins!"
Although the referee had given the order, the two people on the field did not take action immediately.
"What? Aren't you going to play tricks this time?" Tang Wenlong put his hands in his pockets and looked at Zhang Chulan not far away with contempt, and asked.
"Hehe, Brother Tang is joking."
In response, Zhang Chulan could only smile awkwardly.
"Okay, let's not waste time. I don't think you can do any tricks anymore. If you want to make a sneak attack, I advise you not to do it. I'm from the Tang Sect." Tang Wenlong said calmly, "Come on Come on, end this one quickly, I have to go down and slowly prepare for the next few tough battles."
As he spoke, he took one hand out of his pocket.
No one would think that the people from the Tang Sect kicked their hands in their pockets as a sign of contempt, because the hidden hands of these old yinbi might be counting down which hidden weapon to use.
And this time will probably be no exception. The hand Tang Wenlong took out of his pocket must have a hidden weapon hidden in the palm.
"Sneak attack? Well, it is indeed a sneak attack." The smile on Zhang Chulan's face gradually solidified, "But there is one thing we think the same. It is better to end the competition as soon as possible."
Tangmen? hidden weapon? Do you have my thunder? ?
The moment the lightning flashed, Tang Wenlong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end he was still a step slower.
"What speed is this!?"
Tang Wenlong felt as if what was coming towards him was not a person, but a racing car that suddenly appeared in front of him when he stepped on the accelerator. Although he had subconsciously dodged, he was still a step slower after all.
Although the opponent did not hit his body head-on, he still removed his arm holding the concealed weapon as if he had planned it.
That's right, his arm had been dislocated the moment Zhang Chulan passed by him.
Zhang Chulan's eyes, which turned into lightning, were full of indifference at this moment, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the prey in front of him.
Originally, the attack just now was intended to defeat the enemy in one move, but Tang Wenlong was indeed not an ordinary person. Although he underestimated the enemy, it could not be solved in one go.
However, his choice to remove the opponent's arm was not a way to ensure that he could defeat the enemy with one strike like drawing a card, but it had been planned for a long time.
"You have already lost, Brother Tang."
"You kid." Tang Wenlong stretched out his other hand to help his removed arm, preparing to restore it. "I admit that I was a little careless. I didn't expect that you kid is not only good at playing tricks."
He saw that Zhang Chulan's previous competitions were either unsuccessful or bribed, and none of them were based on his true ability, so he really didn't expect that the other party would carry out such an upright 'sneak attack'. With that astonishing speed, he caught himself off guard.
“But that’s as far as it goes.”
After Zhang Chulan stopped moving, the poisonous Qi had already completely enveloped Tang Wenlong.
"Your unexpected method can only be used once at most. Now, you have no chance."
"Sorry, I don't think so."
For some reason, Zhang Chulan's voice sounded extremely cold, which made Tang Wenlong feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
He watched Zhang Chulan slowly raise his arm surrounded by lightning, but he didn't know what the other person wanted to do.
But soon, his face suddenly turned ugly, because the same lightning flashed on the arm he was holding, and an ominous premonition arose.
Now he should know without thinking about it. Zhang Chulan not only removed his arm just now, but also buried Qi in it!
"hateful!"
After reacting, Tang Wenlong anxiously wanted to force Zhang Chulan's Qi out of his body, but at this moment, the poisonous Qi wrapped in him became an obstacle!
"Boom!"
Zhang Chulan gently imitated the sound of an explosion, with an expressionless face.
He had not originally planned to use such a radical method, after all, it would expose part of his strength.
But when he heard from Wang Ergou that this was someone from the Tang Sect, he really couldn't help it...
After Mr. Lu Jin told him about the '36 thieves', he asked a very important question before leaving the room, "What are the sects that hunted down these 36 people back then?"
The Tang Sect was one of the sects that issued a killing order back then.
These guys regarded his grandfather as a 'thief' and sent countless masters to hunt him down.
Although Zhang Chulan knew that he was just venting his anger, he really couldn't hold it back.
"Oh... I'm sorry, Brother Tang."
Seeing the figure that was scorched black by the thunder slowly fall down, Zhang Chulan sighed, said sorry softly, and then turned around and left.
"Win...winner! Zhang Chulan!"
The referee, who seemed to be a little unresponsive, finally declared the contest over after seeing Zhang Chulan turn around.
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.
It seemed that no one expected that it would end so soon. Zhang Chulan's performance just now was completely different from the shameless "Unshakable Bilian" before.
This is absolute hard power, a ruthless and indifferent instant kill!
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"Shameless does not mean incompetent." Feng Zhenghao smiled and looked at Zhang Chulan's back as he left the ring, and explained to his two children.
"..."
Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan twitched their mouths in silence, their faces becoming a little weird.
For some reason, they suddenly felt a chill behind them.
I really looked down on this brat before.
No wonder Dad admires this kid so much. After all...if a shameless guy still has strong abilities, wouldn't that mean he is almost invincible?
"Then... what about that Sun Haoran? Is he also like Zhang Chulan?" Feng Shayan seemed to have thought of something and asked suddenly.
"No, to be honest, I can't see through this guy."
Surprisingly, Feng Zhenghao actually gave such an answer.
He touched his chin and thought about his impression of Sun Haoran.
With his eyes, it seems that he can see through this person's essence at a glance, and he is even sure that this person is not as deep in the city as Zhang Chulan, but this is the strangest thing.
Why does Zhang Chulan trust and even respect a person who seems nothing special? Is it just based on that brute strength that doesn’t look very good?
In short, Feng Zhenghao feels that things are definitely not that simple. "The only thing I can be sure of is that Zhang Chulan looks at Sun Haoran with trusting eyes, which can even be described as respect."
"How can this..."
Feng Shayan stopped mid-question.
She felt that it would be too stupid to ask the question 'What does this prove?'
Can a person who can be trusted by a guy like Zhang Chulan be a simple thing? And the most important thing is that the father who can see through Zhang Chulan's disguise actually says he can't see through this person?
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"I've done it. How about Sister Bao'er?"
Zhang Chulan tidied up her uniform that was messy after strenuous exercise, came to the stand where Feng Baobao was in the ring, and asked.
"Don't worry, it's okay, you're still alive and kicking."
Xu Si smiled lightly and replied.
It is impossible for Bao'er to say that they are not worried when they face an opponent like Xiao Xiao who specifically targets souls.
But if you think about it carefully, after all, Xiao Xiao is just a young man in his twenties. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to shake a soul that has been settled for countless years. The most likely situation may be like Baoer facing Wang before. That's the right thing to do when you have two dogs.
"It's okay..."
Zhang Chulan finally felt at ease after seeing Sister Baoer's ease on the court.
