The fairy girl was very surprised when she saw the Chen brothers on stage. She crowded towards Chang Yu and his entourage and pulled Li Muchian's sleeves: "Taoist, Taoist, what are they doing?"
Li Muchian smiled brightly, caressing Tianxian's hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Let's compete in martial arts."
"A martial arts competition, do they know martial arts?" Tianxian raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Not only is he good at martial arts, but he is also a master." Li Muxian chuckled: "Little girl, where is your home? You are a poor man and a proficient person... Hey, don't leave."
Perhaps the girl felt that this was a bit inappropriate, or maybe she was too concerned about the Chen brothers on the stage, so she squeezed forward and happened to be next to Chang Yu.
"The little brother is with them, right?" the girl asked after recognizing Chang Yu. Her voice was like an oriole, which was particularly pleasant. Chang Yu's mind wandered and he nodded: "Don't worry, even if you can't beat them, they can't."
Can’t stand the hurt”.
The girl yelled: "Will you earn money if you win?"
Chang Yu was startled: "Maybe."
This kind of fighting is not free. If you want to go on stage to challenge, you have to give money first. If you lose, you can have a cup of tea or wine and leave. If you win, you get double the money. People will look at the stage and throw money away when they are happy. But these money
There is no challenger, the winner or loser belongs to the challenger.
"Hey, it would be great if I could return to martial arts." The fairy girl sighed, and Chang Yu couldn't help but laugh: "What's your name?"
The girl glanced at him: "Lian Xin, where are you?"
Lianxin? Chang Yu was startled. Although it is not very elegant, it is not vulgar. If it is called A-Lian, Lianhua or whatever, I would be really sorry for this fairy face. He couldn't help but joked: "You don't have an older brother or younger brother named Lianzi."
Bar".
"Ah, you all know this." The girl was startled, and pulled a boy with braids to the sky next to her: "This is my brother, let's call him Lianzi."
Well……
At this time, the fight had already begun on the ring. The first one to appear was Chen Ruxin. There were fists and kicks on the stage. The people watching below were cheering endlessly. The girl clenched her fists tightly with a nervous look on her face, but Chang Yu didn't care at all.
While watching the battle, my mind was completely attracted to the girl next to me, especially the light fragrance on the girl's body. It was not Chanel or Armani, it was a pure natural girl's body fragrance.
Damn it, what happened today? Chang Yu couldn't help but slapped his head, but the girl next to him was startled. Just as he was about to ask, the audience suddenly burst into cheers. It turned out that the winner was already determined on the stage.
Lose, Chen Ruxin has won.
The girl was very excited and shouted: "Brother Chen is awesome."
When Chen Ruxin saw the girl on the stage, he was so happy that his mouth split open to the base of his ears. He was far happier than winning.
The challenger obviously didn't expect this outcome. He thought he was an angry young man who was angered, but he turned out to be a good player. He won easily in a few rounds. His face was so painful from the beating that he had to fight again. Chen Ruxin originally wanted to fight again.
In the next game, he was stopped by Chen Sule, and it was his turn to play.
After all, the gods are watching from below, and you can't let you take all the limelight alone.
"Brother Chen should have won a lot of money, right?" Lian Xin tilted her head and asked Chang Yu: "By the way, you haven't said what your name is yet?"
The little eunuch smiled slightly: "My name is Chang Yu" and glanced towards the ring: "There must be three or five."
Lian Xin opened her mouth: "So many..."
The competition on the stage is still going on, and this time the champion has sent out a good fighter, who is a tough opponent. Even Chen Wangting, Qiao Sanxiu and others in the audience nodded slightly, and Chen Suole also put aside his contempt and calmly accepted the challenge.
"Sir, when you competed with the little nun, how many times did you defeat her?" Wuzhong looked at it for a while and suddenly thought of something, and asked Chang Yu in a low voice.
"Fifty moves are enough".
Wuzhong was shocked. He knew how powerful Chang Yu was. His boxing skills were domineering and his leg skills were fierce. He always focused on fierce attacks. An ordinary opponent would be knocked down in three or five moves. Even a good player could not survive ten moves. Only Chen Wangting could do it.
Qiao Sanxiu and herself were able to maintain a stalemate with him. It was amazing that this night demon, a weak woman, could withstand fifty moves away from such a powerful attack by the young eunuch.
Seeing his expression, Chang Yu smiled slightly: "At first I thought he was a woman, so I put some water on my hand, but I almost hurt myself." Wu Zhong suddenly realized: "I'm just saying..."
"But even so..." Chang Yu said as he lifted up his clothes. Wuzhong looked sideways and saw a few shocking bruises on his abdomen and ribs. This..., he knew that the little eunuch was gifted and had a strong self-healing ability.
, but it’s been most of the afternoon and he still hasn’t recovered, which shows that he was seriously injured at that time.
"Night Demon is a killer. Her swordsmanship, fists and kicks are all aimed at killing people. Her attacks are ferocious and ferocious. In addition, she practices internal fists. Those who hit her will either die or be injured. He broke two of our ribs at that time.
"Damn, you just like this kind of heavy taste." Chang Yu rolled his eyes and cursed in a low voice. Wuzhong chuckled and glanced at Tianxian next to him: "Everyone has different tastes. Green vegetables are not chewy."
.
"Go away," Chang Yu scolded him lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the audience erupted in cheers. On the stage, Chen Suole was victorious, but it was not easy to win.
"That man is also a good player, a top-notch player." Chen Wangting admired his face, while Qiao Sanxiu nodded slightly: "Only a little bit inferior."
"Master Qiao, do you know where men are inferior?" Chang Yu asked. When he was chatting with Wuzhong, his eyes never left the ring and he watched the whole process clearly.
"The foreign boxing that this man has learned is beyond his capabilities! In terms of actual combat experience, he is not as good as Chen Suole." Qiao Sanxiu blurted out, and Chang Yu snorted: "In addition to physical strength, his resistance and striking strength are not as good as those of Chen Suole."
Chen Suole might be able to win by a narrow margin against a similar opponent, but when faced with an experienced player like Chen Suole who is slightly better than him in terms of physical strength, speed, and strength, he is doomed to defeat from the beginning."
While several people were talking, another episode occurred on the stage.
Inexplicably, they lost two games in a row, causing the champion to lose all face. At one point, he suspected that someone was sincerely causing trouble. They had obviously paid their respects to the pier and burned incense, but why did two mysterious masters suddenly appear and slap him in the face?
It’s hard to have any doubts.
Moreover, they had just lost two games in a row. If they didn't regain their momentum, how could they stand up for the next stage? So they asked to fight again, but the Chen brothers just came on stage to have fun, so they refused, not even taking the money they won.
, after all, it’s not easy for people to run around in the world, and they don’t like those few taels of silver.
However, this move was interpreted by the ring as a kind of humiliation and a way to bring trouble to the scene. In an instant, more than ten people rushed out on the stage to surround the Chen brothers, pushing and shoving them and demanding a clear explanation.
Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big troubles. The people watching in the audience immediately exploded and started fighting in groups. It was fun to watch.
However, when there was chaos on and off the stage, several figures swooped onto the stage. Wu Zhong raised his leg and kicked someone over, roaring: "What the hell, I can't afford to lose!"
This sound was like thunder, covering up all the voices on and off the stage. The scene instantly became quiet, and the face of the ringleader changed drastically.
Anyone who travels around the world has a sharp eye. At a glance, they are all powerful and majestic, some are murderous, and some are restrained. The momentum of a group of people is overwhelming, and they know that they cannot be offended, not to mention that the opponent is armed with weapons.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Upon seeing this, a middle-aged man hurriedly bowed to everyone and winked. Someone next to him handed over a plate of silver, a few of which had twenty or thirty taels: "First time in this treasure land..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw these strong men turning around and jumping off the ring to leave.
At this point, everyone on the stage was immediately confused. What did these people do? They couldn't just fight twice to enjoy themselves.