Whether it was the crowd watching the fight, the martial arts instructors, or the apprentices, no one could refute the Western young man.
Lost!
Dou Tiandu, known as the number one genius of the young generation in Shengjing and regarded by many as the future god of war, lost!
If they were to lose to the top talent from the Western camp, although everyone would be uncomfortable, they would still be able to accept it.
But the Western young man who defeated Dou Tiandu is far from being considered a top genius in the Western camp, and is at best a second-rate genius.
"Ah! So handsome! Mr. Keswen is so handsome!"
"Dou Tiandu, you don't take a pee to look after yourself, so why should you fight with Mr. Keswen on your own?"
"Yes, even if you embarrass yourself, Beihai's face has also been embarrassed by you! Why don't you quickly apologize to Mr. Keswen!"
"Mr. Kersven, are you still short of servants? What do you think of me?"
Scattered screams and cheers arose from the crowd, and they praised the young Westerner and spoke harshly to Dou Tiandu.
Deformed products like Muyang dogs can be found in any era.
Originally, when the Eastern camp and the Western camp united to form human civilization on earth, and the forces were balanced, the Muyang dog gradually showed signs of disappearing. However, with the birth of a space super warrior in the Western camp, the Muyang dog suddenly showed signs of resurgence.
And it's getting worse.
"Shut the hell up!"
A passionate young man couldn't see it and scolded: "If you want to lick somewhere else, don't embarrass yourself here, it's disgusting!"
The crowd around them all looked at the young men and women who were cheering for Keswen with disgust.
"Tch, why are you pulling? If you have the guts, challenge Mr. Keswen! Getting angry at us will only show your incompetence!" The angry look of the hot-blooded young man frightened several young men and women, but one of the young women was...
He said disdainfully: "That's all you can do to get angry at women."
His words were full of disdain and contempt, as if he was superior to others.
Everyone in the martial arts hall looked very ugly.
Dou Tiandu's defeat in the duel was enough to make people angry, but the remarks made by these Muyang Dogs were like adding fuel to the fire, and the bad-tempered ones almost exploded.
"Forget it." Dou Tiandu took a deep breath, "If you lose, you lose. Your skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to refute."
He looked at the condescending Keswen on the stage and said in a deep voice: "Keswen, I admit that I am not as good as you, but I can only represent myself, not Beihai, nor the entire Eastern camp. You beat me,
Just beating me alone does not mean that you beat the entire young generation of geniuses in Beihai. Our Eastern camp has a large number of talents, and China has never been short of capable people and strangers. It’s just that everyone is relatively low-key, which is why the number one genius in Beihai
The name falls on my head."
Ke Wen smiled and said: "Really? So, where is your genius? Do you have the guts to accept my challenge?"
Dou Tiandu said expressionlessly: "You alone are not qualified to let them show up."
"Okay, let's take it as what you said is true." Ke Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Next month will be the once-a-decade East-West Youth Competition. Not only will I participate in the competition, but also the strongest members of my Western camp.
Geniuses will also participate. I hope to see those geniuses you call them by then."
He came here this time just to explore the bottom in advance and try out the depth of Dou Tiandu.
The result was just as he expected. After receiving special training from the cosmic super soldier, their strength had been greatly improved. Even he, a second-rate genius, was able to suppress the most famous genius of the Eastern camp.
"On the second day of February, Ocean Paradise Island, see you there." Keswen jumped down from the ring, walked through the crowd, and paused at the entrance of the martial arts gym, then said to Dou Tiandu: "Of course, if you are afraid,
, or you can choose not to come.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Keswen walked out of the door and left laughing.
The Muyang dogs chased after them eagerly: "Wait, Mr. Keswen, do you still need any followers? We are willing to..."
"Get lost!" Keswen scolded in a cold voice: "A bunch of losers who have never even stepped into the threshold of a martial artist, are you trying to follow me, Keswen? Wastes like you, in our Western camp, are not even qualified to enter a martial arts gym.
You are only worthy of competing with dogs for food, but you, the Eastern camp, are so tolerant that you can live comfortably for so many years."
Several Muyang dogs were stunned for a moment, their faces turning blue and white.
"Whenever you can reach the level of Dou Tiandu, maybe I can consider accepting you as my servants." Keswen said coldly.
After saying that, Keswen turned around and left, as if saying another word to them would be a waste of his life.
The expressions of several Muyang dogs suddenly changed.
If they really had Dou Tiandu's ability, why would they need to be Muyang dogs?
Only those who have no ability will choose to become other people's dogs and kneel down to lick others shamelessly.
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Shengjing Martial Arts School.
Dou Tiandu took a towel from an apprentice, covered his head, and said to everyone around him: "I'm sorry to disappoint everyone. Let's disperse."
Everyone looked at each other and then dispersed in silence.
But everyone is in a very heavy mood.
Although this battle does not affect the East-West Youth Competition next month, it is equivalent to a preview of the Youth Competition. Now Dou Tiandu, who is favored by everyone, unexpectedly lost to a second-rate talent from the Western camp, which made everyone feel confused.
There is a layer of gloom, and I have an ominous premonition about the East-West Youth Competition to be held next month.
Dou Tiandu, the number one genius of the young generation in Beihai, lost, and the others will only lose worse.
After a while, the audience dispersed.
Dou Tiandu pulled off the towel on his head, and with a "tear" sound, the towel shattered, and his hands were trembling slightly.
"Brother Dou, are you okay?" the apprentice next to him asked worriedly.
Dou Tiandu took a deep breath and tried to look calm, but his voice was hoarse and trembling: "I'm fine."
Without waiting for the apprentice to speak, Dou Tiandu walked straight to the gate of the martial arts gym: "Tell the gym owner that I'm going out."
His heart was very confused and confused, and he needed to be quiet.
After a while, Dou Tiandu drove the flying car to the seaside of Beihai City, put the flying car into a special ring, and Dou Tiandu walked towards the sea.
Looking at the majestic and endless sea, Dou Tiandu's heart slowly calmed down, and all the worries and frustrations seemed to be slowly erased by the wash of the waves: "No one can win all the time, and I never expected that I could.
I have always won, but lost to someone from the Western camp, and the opponent was only a second-rate genius... I’m really not willing to accept it!”
It doesn't matter if he loses to his own people, but Dou Tiandu cannot forgive himself for losing to people from the Western camp.
Because he holds the title of the number one genius in Beihai City, and as Beihai City is the central city of the Eastern Camp, the number one genius in Beihai City can basically represent the number one genius in the entire Eastern Camp.
It is no exaggeration to say that he carries the hope of the entire Eastern camp!
His loss is tantamount to telling everyone that the Eastern camp is inferior to the Western camp!
"In the East-West Youth Competition, the Eastern camp has been ranked first for more than ten consecutive years. Are we going to lose when we come here?" Dou Tiandu clenched his fists tightly. If he loses, he will become the sinner of the entire Eastern camp.
He is not afraid of the verbal and written criticism from thousands of compatriots, but he is not willing to die as a sinner of the nation. "But, if I don't want to lose, how can I not lose?"
The battle with Ke Wen made Dou Tiandu deeply aware of the gap between himself and Ke Wen.
He couldn't even defeat Ke Wen, let alone those more powerful Western geniuses?
"Is the special training of the super space warrior really so effective?" Dou Tiandu felt deeply powerless, "In just half a year, my former defeated general was able to suppress me..."
This is a crime other than war!
"Oh, God will not bless China, so what if I don't give in?" Dou Tiandu murmured mockingly to himself.
"China?" Dou Tiandu's voice seemed to trigger some taboo. Under the setting sun, a mysterious vortex appeared above the sea without any warning. A figure walked out of the vortex and appeared next to Dou Tiandu in an instant, "No
Wrong, this is it! Earth, China, my home! Great, everything is still there! Although there are some deviations from memory, most of them are still the same!"
Dou Tiandu was startled and turned to look at the source of the sound.
I saw a young man standing next to him.
The young man happened to look towards Dou Tiandu: "Little guy, are you Chinese?"
Dou Tiandu frowned. He was quite old, but the young man opposite him looked even younger.
"Yes, I am a Chinese." Dou Tiandu replied proudly. He was always proud of being a Chinese.
ps: Third update! I have regained some feeling and passion. What do you think? In addition, Happy New Year!
