The audience was extremely angry, but the media were extremely excited. Chen Zhan had already shown superb combat effectiveness. This was a news point. The opponent fled without a fight. This was another news point. I went back to sort it out at night. This news was all
To be on the front page of the news! Media reporters rushed out from all directions, wanting to interview Chen Zhan.
"Chen Zhan, Taisang is gone, Mr. Chen will spar with you!" Just when the media had just gathered around the ring, a thunderous roar resounded through the martial arts hall, but it was Chen Yichao who loudly declared war on Chen Zhan with the help of a loudspeaker.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Lin Buxin suddenly became nervous again. Whatever he was afraid of, he would come. This Chen Yichao was really not low-key. He even used a loudspeaker. Wasn't this forcing Kuang Dao to take action?
All the media were stunned. Didn’t they say that there were only three individual and one team matches today? Why was there another overtime match? What’s even more surprising is that the Sanda match was only about boxing and kicking, but this energetic old man came out.
He was actually carrying a heavy copper knife. What the hell was going on?
"Everyone, be patient. This senior Chen is a descendant of Fujian Kuai Dao Men. He has been practicing hard for decades. Since weapons are not allowed in Sanda competitions, senior Chen has never been able to qualify for the ring." Chinese Martial Arts
The Director of Operations of the Professional League had discussed it with An Daqian before, and now he stood up and explained: "Mr. Chen Zhan was born in Xingfu Martial Arts School, and the two of them used this venue to compete. It is not an open competition. This time it is an internal competition.
It is not open to the public, so please ask those who are not involved to leave first. I apologize for the inconvenience this has caused you."
"Apologise?" A spectator suddenly became unhappy: "I spent money on six games and only watched five. Why did I leave?"
"That's right, no matter who you look at, you're going to be beaten. It's not too late to leave after watching it!"
"If you don't leave, you won't leave even if you kill me!"
…
The audience who had originally planned to leave sat down again, clamoring to continue watching the game. The operations director also expressed his frustration. He had discussed it with An Daqian before, and the audience would clear out after the game, so that no matter how the two sides fought,
, any consequences can be suppressed. Now it’s fine, Taisang’s running away caused chaos, Chen Yichao ran down in a hurry, there were so many people on the scene, it’s hard to suppress them!
On one end is Chen Yichao, and on the other is the crazy sword that he helped Daqian Media solve the problem. If there is any accident on either side, An Daqian will regret it to death! It is obvious that Chen Yichao is not Chen Zhan's opponent at all. The old man's crazy sword skills are unfolding, killing people on the spot.
It’s also possible!!!
An Daqian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. An Yunuo, who was next to him, pulled him and said, "Dad, this is a text message my master sent me."
An Daqian hurriedly grabbed the phone. Li Jiuyang was his only hope now. The content of the text message on the screen was very simple, with only one sentence: "Believe in the knife."
Trust the knife?
An Daqian looked at Chen Yichao who walked up to the ring step by step. I really believe that Chen Zhan will not hurt Brother Chen, but Brother Chen’s temper means that he can win but not lose, and he can die but not lose! Unless... An Daqian saw Zai Lian Kuang from afar.
Dao had a smile on his face and his eyes suddenly lit up. Unless they didn't fight, it wouldn't matter whether they won or lost. But...Brother Chen was stubborn and couldn't even listen to his own words. Who could persuade him to give up?
An Daqian didn't have time to think too much. After entering the ring, Chen Yichao unsheathed his copper sword with a clang, and an awe-inspiring aura was released from his body. Those who were farther away may not feel anything, but those media reporters were all covered with blood.
It was all cold, and even the temperature of the air dropped a few points.
murderous look!
That's right, a mysterious and mysterious murderous aura!
With a knife in his hand, Chen Yichao seemed to be no longer a human being at all, but a knife, unsheathed, ready to kill any crazy knife that stood in his way!
"Chen Zhan!" Chen Yichao's eyes flashed with the excitement of meeting his opponent: "I only regret that Chen was born thirty years earlier. If he had been young, this would have been a hearty battle!"
"Senior Chen, I was born thirty years too late." Zailian Kuangdao stood respectfully opposite Chen Yichao and said with his head lowered.
"Your words are enough!" Chen Yichao said in a deep voice: "If I don't live a hundred years in this life, who dares to laugh at my gray hair? I have a three-foot green sword in my hand, and I will kill the strong thief as soon as my hair turns gray! Come on, take out your hair
Weapon, let Mr. Chen witness the battle of Chen Zhan with the mad sword!"
"Senior Chen, I won't fight you." Kuang Dao shook his head and said firmly.
"Chen Zhan!" Chen Yichao was immediately furious: "Are you afraid that Mr. Chen is too old and weak to stop your sword? Humph, you have to fight today whether you want to fight or not! Mr. Chen won't do it because of
If you don’t have a weapon in your hand, show mercy!”
The old man had a fiery temper. After saying these words, Chen Yichao's figure actually left an image on the spot. The copper knife in his hand brought a whistling wind and slashed down on the neck of the mad knife. The audience's eyes suddenly widened.
, although this old man is old, his speed is not slow! Not only is his speed not slow, this knife is aimed at Chen Zhan's neck. This is not a sparring, it is simply fatal!
An Daqian and Sister Lin's hearts sank. It was over. The situation they least wanted to see happened. They and everyone who knew about it all opened their eyes. Will Chen Zhan choose to defend or attack?
?Who can win this game?
Everyone was staring at the ring intently, but nothing happened as they expected. The moment Chen Yichao swept over with his sword, Mr. Chen Zhan, who had left a deep impression on people, dwarfed and stood upright towards Chen Yichao with a thud.
Kneel down!
I go!
This scene not only stunned An Daqian, Lin Buxin and others, but even Chen Yichao had no idea that Chen Zhan was going to have sex. Not to mention the audience, Chen Zhan knocked away the Dragon Slaying Elbow with one elbow and one punch.
Scare away the Muay Thai King, he has no reason to be afraid of an old man! Besides, even if you are afraid, you shouldn't kneel down, right? Don't say you are a martial arts practitioner, even ordinary people shouldn't kneel down!
"Chen Zhan, what are you doing!" Chen Yichao was still murderous: "Chen asked himself, he is not worthy of letting Chen Zhan kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Senior Chen, Chen Zhan is unknown, but he still understands the principle that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated." Kneeling down was not enough, Chen Zhan bent his body, knocked his head respectfully to the ground, and said loudly: "Chen Zhan is brave.
, please ask Senior Chen to accept me as his disciple!"
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Lin Buxin opened her mouth wide, and An Daqian also had a look of astonishment. Only An Yunuo suddenly jumped out, causing his two plump balls to almost jump out, and screamed.
Said: "Oh my Ciao, my master is such a genius! He actually came up with such a way to deal with Uncle Chen!"
