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Chapter 1270 Champion No. 8

Isn’t that the purpose of the special arena in the city?

More and more people came out of the door and stood under the stage.

Sha Wei immediately waved to him: "Big man, you seem to be the leader of the Tiger Wing Army? All my subordinates have been defeated by me, aren't you going to find a place for them?"

His gesture was frivolous, and the door panel was not angry: "You are standing in the wrong place. This arena does not belong to you."

Sha Wei sneered: "If you don't dare, just say so."

"In the arena of life and death, only the champion is qualified to defend the arena." The door panel remained calm and pointed at the sign on the side of the arena, "The name of the champion is written right there!"

Sha Weiwei saw that there were seven or eight names on the sign, representing the past champions.

The bottom, that is, the nearest name is——

"Broken knife? That sounds so ugly?"

This code name is not only ugly, but also unlucky.

The door panel continued: "Only when Duandao nods, can others stand in the No. 8 ring."

After He Lingchuan was promoted, he hasn't come to the ring for a long time. The No. 8 ring is the most eye-catching life and death ring and cannot be vacant for a long time. Therefore, the Yuewu Hall has a special rule. As long as the ring owner agrees, the No. 8 ring can be given to

used by others.

Of course, if the door panel is running against Sha Wei now, it is a tacit admission that Broken Knife does not agree.

The citizens watching the battle below knew this very well and were waiting to see the joke.

Every once in a while, a reckless thorn will appear, and usually he will be repaired in the ring.

"If any of you inform this 'Broken Sword', tell him that his ring is occupied by me and tell him to come and defend the ring quickly!" Sha Wei laughed loudly, "If he doesn't dare to come, this ring will be mine."

There was a buzz in the audience, and everyone pointed at him.

What Sha Wei heard the most was:

"This man really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"How dare he occupy Arena No. 8?"

"Hey, you are so silly and cute."

So, is this "Broken Sword" very famous in Panlong City? Everyone knows it?

The door panel coughed lightly: "As an off-topic question. Brother Sha, where do you want to work when you enter Panlong City?"

"Tiger Wing Army." Sha Wei also told the truth, "I heard that the Gale Army is not recruiting people. I was supposed to report to the Tiger Wing Army tomorrow morning."

The army only recognizes strong men. He acted in a high profile as soon as he arrived. He first offended the soldiers at Seymour Ridge, which was also his own little idea.

"You want to join the Tiger Wing Army?" Menpan nodded, "Then you need to get Broken Blade's consent."

"??" Sha Weiyi was confused, "What?"

The door panel raised his hand and knocked on the sign: "You have just arrived, so it is understandable that you don't know. Listen up -"

He was full of energy, and his voice echoed above the martial arts hall:

"——'Broken Sword' is General Tiger Wings!"

"..."

There was a burst of laughter in the audience, everyone was waiting to see the effect of this sentence.

Sha Wei seemed to be fearless, and now he felt a little embarrassed.

The person he wants to challenge is actually the leader of the Tiger Wing Army?

Want to make a name for yourself, but end up choosing BOSS right away?

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"'Broken Blade' has fought forty-seven rounds of life and death in this arena, and the last time he fought twenty-one rounds in a row, breaking Panlong City's record." The door panel said coldly, "For such a warrior, you

It's better to show some respect."

Playing twenty-one games without a break? Sha Wei secretly took a deep breath. No matter how arrogant he was, he felt that this was not something a human being could do.

His companions in the audience exchanged looks of disbelief.

This is just what everyone else says, spreading rumors, right? How many people could have seen it with their own eyes at that time?

Seeing their expressions, the door panel continued: "The on-site referee of the twenty-one wheel battles of 'Broken Knife' is the Red General."

Red General!

This name has magical power. As soon as it was carried out, everyone on the other side was shocked at first, but the dissatisfaction in their eyes gradually disappeared.

Since the Red General made the decision on the spot, there is probably no falsehood.

In other words, "Broken Knife" is really that awesome!

Xin Yi was also carefully looking at He Lingchuan beside him. This was the first time he had heard what the door panel said. It seemed that this rising star was indeed as young and promising as the intelligence said, and he was brave and decisive.

Suddenly someone from the side shouted: "General Tiger Wings is here!"

"General Tiger Wing is here!"

These two were He Lingchuan's personal soldiers, and with the general's glance, they took action.

Everyone's eyes moved over, including Sha Wei.

On and off the stage, the two looked at each other.

Only then did Sha Wei realize that there was no more embarrassment, only more embarrassment.

The leader of the Tiger Wing Army listened to his shout just now!

Sha Wei coughed lightly: "General..."

This tiger-winged general is really young, but he walks like a dragon and moves like a tiger, and never gets angry. Even though he is standing in the audience, his aura is much higher than his.

He Lingchuan suddenly took two steps forward. Under his gaze, Sha Wei's last words were somehow cut off.

As soon as his throat went dry, he felt a sense of embarrassment that he hadn't felt in a long time.

He Lingchuan asked him: "Do you still want to join the Tiger Wing Army?"

Sha Wei nodded bravely.

"If you want to join the Tiger Wing Army, you must abide by my rules!" In front of everyone, He Lingchuan's voice spread throughout the audience, "Panlong City is not afraid of people telling lies, but it is afraid of people being incompetent. Sha Wei, since you want to compete in the No. 8 ring

, I will give you the position of holding the ring."

"Listen up -" He pointed to Sha Youyi with his left hand, and his voice suddenly became louder, like a thunderous explosion in everyone's heart, "Who can defeat him and enter the Tiger Wing Army without taking the test, and become the leader of the team!"

There was a buzz, and the bottom exploded. The words were like boiling water poured into a frying pan, and the response was enthusiastic.

Everyone's expressions were either excited or gloating.

Look how crazy the boy named Sha is!

He Lingchuan turned to Sha Wei and said: "You don't need to win twenty-one games in a row. In the No. 8 arena, as long as you can insist on winning seven games, you are also qualified to be selected into the Tiger Wing Army, and you can also lead the team!"

"As for you guys -" He Lingchuan did not forget his companions and went over one by one, "You, three games; you, four games; you... forget it."

"The martial arts hall challenge begins now." He ordered loudly, "If you see that they are unhappy, you can come on stage, except for the generals!"

The people in the audience could not hold back for a long time. As soon as He Lingchuan finished speaking, challengers jumped up from several arenas.

He Lingchuan walked to the No. 8 ring and personally played the drums for the two fighting men.

He personally built up the momentum, and the long street was packed to the brim. There were eight floors inside and eight floors outside, and the audience at the back lined the alley entrance and stood on tiptoes to look at the ring.

After a set of fierce drum beats, the life and death battle begins.

The thin man happened to squeeze over and said to the door: "Hey, the boss is very optimistic about this kid."

"You came here because...?"

Although Shouzi is not in the Dafeng Army, he still has a friendship with Menpan and often drinks together.

The thin man grinned at him: "Do you want to place a bet?"

He opened the handicap again.

Sure enough, the door panel rolled his eyes: "You have made a lot of money these years, and you still care about this small amount of money?"


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