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Chapter 297 The strongest master

A horseman stepped forward and said to Zhou Kuang: "Brother Kuang, the data this time is not very good."

Zhou Kuang hummed: "What's going on?"

"There was a fat guy who directly bet Shen Lang 10 million to win. This guy won 50 million in one go. If you think about it, we lost more than 20 million." Ma Zai frowned.

"Fuck, never mind! In the last game, I want to make all my money back!" Zhou Kuang's eyes revealed a ferocious look, and he shouted: "In the last game, Shen Lang's odds are 1 to 10. The master of Fengyun Hall is like this

Make it 1 and accompany 1.2."

Wan Tianpeng shrank his eyes and couldn't help but said: "Brother Kuang, are you exaggerating? Now that Shen Lang is so hot, almost everyone in the audience will bet on him to win. What if this kid Shen Lang wins?

, you have to pay at least five or six billion in compensation!"

Zhou Kuang showed a cruel smile: "Damn it, this kid will definitely not win in the end. I guarantee it will be foolproof. One of the people who appears is the strongest five-star master at our Fengyuntang headquarters, Long Yuan!"

Long Yuan is a warrior monk who was originally a five-star master. Later, he was strengthened by the black crystal, and his overall strength reached the peak of a five-star master.

On the ring, Pan Sen was carried off.

The cheers at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and everyone went crazy. Unexpectedly, the dark horse who accidentally appeared in the boxing ring today caused such an appalling sensation, and even defeated the North American boxing champion.

Who is this young man?

No matter who he is, today he defeated Pan Sen and set a record!

"This match was so exciting, I have never seen such an exciting match! Our boxing champion Pan Sen actually lost, and he was defeated so completely! Our dark horse player Shen Lang won again! Let us applaud him.

"The host yelled excitedly.

The scene erupted with applause like waves, mixed with all kinds of boiling cheers.

"Pan Sen and foreign fighting techniques are all so vulnerable to our traditional Chinese martial arts! Player Shen Lang perfectly explained what martial arts is..." the host said with excitement.

In the lounge nearby, the horseman sent by Zhou Kuang had already arrived at Shen Lang's place.

"Mr. Shen Lang, Brother Kuang saw that you are too powerful, so he sent me to discuss it with you." Ma Zai bent down and said, looking polite.

In the game just now, Shen Lang's performance was so sensational that people had to admire this kid's ability. Ma Zai even said honorifics to Shen Lang.

"What are we discussing?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Kuang said that he wants to arrange the last two games into one game, and the top players from both games will appear at the same time to compete with Mr. Shen Lang for a decisive victory," Ma Zai said.

Shen Lang sneered: "Let me go 1v2? Zhou Kuang has such a good plan!"

Ma Zai immediately added: "Mr. Shen will not suffer too much. Although it is 1v2, you can choose a weapon to defend yourself. Of course, Mr. Shen Lang does not have to agree."

"What weapons can I choose?" Shen Lang asked.

"As long as it's a cold weapon," Ma Zai replied.

"Okay, I agree." Shen Lang hummed.

The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Shen Lang to agree so readily.

"Okay... okay, I'll report it to Brother Kuang right away!" The horse boy responded quickly.

On the ring, a horse boy said something in the host's ear and then retreated.

The host cleared his throat and said: "Hahaha, a peerless master was really born in our arena today. Our Mr. Shen Lang is really too strong!"

"Shen Lang! Shen Lang! Shen Lang!"

Deafening cheers came from the audience.

"Shen Lang! You must win! Shen Lang! You must win! I will throw all my money at you in the next game!"

The fat man in the audience has gone crazy. He won more than 50 million!

Tonight, the fat man won a total of more than 80 million.

Everyone cast envious glances, and secretly regretted why they didn't vote for Shen Langying.

The host coughed and said loudly: "Due to the strong strength of player Shen Lang, Brother Kuang has changed the rules of the last two games. The last two games are combined into one, and Mr. Shen Lang will deal with two players at the same time!

"

"What!"

"I've never heard of one against two?"

"That's right, this is so unfair!"

"Even if it's one versus two, I think player Shen Lang will win."

The scene exploded, with all kinds of comments and questions coming.

The host finally suppressed his voice and said: "Because player Shen Lang is about to have a 1v2, we have temporarily decided to let player Shen Lang choose a weapon for self-defense."

"Fuck, can you still use weapons?"

"That's not bad, let's see some new tricks!"

"Then Shen Lang must win. Damn it, I was so blind in the past few games that I didn't bet on him to win!"

"Forget it, the fat man took away all the benefits."

The place was noisy.

In the lounge, several tall men gradually brought in several large boxes and placed them on the ground.

Opening the box, there are all kinds of weapons inside, including knives, guns, nunchucks, long swords, daggers, daggers, and even chains, etc., all kinds of weapons.

"Mr. Shen, there are all kinds of weapons here. The hardness and sharpness are top-notch. You don't have to doubt the quality. Please choose a weapon that is convenient for you." A horseman said.

Shen Lang turned his attention to those weapons. They were all inferior items, but for ordinary manufacturing levels, they were pretty good.

Shen Lang stepped forward, picked up a sharp long sword, waved it casually a few times, and said calmly: "Just use this."

The horse boy was a little surprised. Very few people used long swords. This type of long sword was heavier and not as thin as a Western sword. It would be difficult to use without certain attack skills.

Shen Lang's best weapon is actually the cold weapon knife, but the knife is suitable for flowing with the current. To put it more simply, it means flowing with the wind. And because it cannot use internal force, the knife is just a decoration for Shen Lang.

Martial arts practitioners pay special attention to body balance, and hands and feet are the best tools for attack and defense. Unless you can train your weapons to be as good as your own hands and feet, the weapons will actually harm you when facing the enemy.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners rarely use weapons, which does not mean that weapons such as swords and swords are useless, on the contrary anyway!

Martial arts cultivators at Wenjing and above mostly use weapons because they can already use weapons like part of their body.

Generally speaking, martial arts practitioners who specialize in swordsmanship or swordsmanship are bound to be masters!

Soon, the last arena battle began, and the twenty-fourth and twenty-fifth battles came together.

The two people who appeared were a monk wearing monk's robes and a woman.

Both of them are very tall, especially the monk, who has a rugged face and unremarkable features, but there is a bloodthirsty light in his eyes! It makes people shudder!

This monk's name is Long Yuan, and he is one of the famous masters of Fengyun Hall.

As for that woman, she was wearing a tight-fitting suit and her body was tall and a bit deformed.

As soon as these two people appeared, the audience was stunned.

They don't know the strength of these two people, and there is also a woman!

Moreover, it is ridiculous that women can participate in underground boxing matches! All the audience were surprised as to why such a worthless person was sent out in the last match.

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged as he walked onto the ring carrying his long sword.


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