Tang Feng looked over after hearing the sound and saw a young man with small eyes and a slender body wearing sportswear standing in the middle of the arena in front of him with his head held high.
This man's muscles didn't look very strong, but he had his hands folded across his chest and his head held high, looking very arrogant.
In addition, Tang Feng also saw two burly middle-aged men standing in the corner of the ring.
Presumably these three people should be the provincial Sanda masters mentioned by Wang Teng.
"His name is Liu Mubai, and he ranks last among the three in terms of skill. The other two are named Qiu Shaoze and Zang Hu!" Gu Shaohua introduced, pointing to the ring.
Wang Teng said in shock: "This Liu Mubai is still the weakest among the three? But just now, he knocked the challenger off the ring with one punch. He is already so skilled. How strong are the other two?"
Gu Shaohua said with a smile: "I don't know how strong these two are, but since they are called provincial Sanda masters, their skills are certainly extraordinary."
Wang Teng said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is lucky today. We have to take a good look at the skills of these three people."
Gu Shaohua smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid this is not easy. I don't know if you have seen it, Mr. Wang, but so far, there are not many people who dare to challenge it."
Zeng Biao nodded and said: "Of course, he is a Sanda master after all, who dares to go up easily!"
It turns out that tonight, the Sanda hall has a ring, and the champions are these three provincial Sanda masters.
In addition, the Sanda Hall also proposed that anyone who challenges the ring will receive an incentive of 2,000 yuan.
If you defeat Liu Mubai, the Sanda Hall will reward you with 20,000 Chinese coins!
And if you defeat Qiu Shaoze, the Sanda Hall will award you 50,000 Chinese coins!
If you defeat Zang Hu, the Sanda Hall will provide a reward of 100,000 Chinese coins!
It is said that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Even though they knew that these three people were provincial Sanda masters and their skills were not simple, for the two thousand yuan incentive money, many people came to the stage to challenge them.
It's just that so far, there are almost no less than ten people who have challenged it, but no one has been able to succeed in the challenge.
No one even dared to challenge Qiu Shaoze and Zang Hu!
"These three people are really too strong. No one can challenge Liu Mubai alone, let alone the other two great masters!" The audience in the audience commented one after another.
"The Sanda Hall is very generous. As long as you go up, you will be given two thousand incentives!" someone laughed.
"Why do you still want to go up? Didn't you see that the guy who was punched down just now is still standing up. I'm afraid his ribs will be broken. Two thousand yuan is not so easy to get!"
Others shook their heads. Even though there were more than a hundred people in the venue, most people were intimidated.
Zeng Biao looked around, knowing that the heat was coming, so he turned around and said: "Tang Feng, in such a lively scene, you happen to be pretty good at it, why don't you want to go up and try it?"
Over there, Gu Shaohua immediately followed: "Yes, Mr. Tang, I heard that you have served as a soldier, and the bowling kick you just played was a great display of your power, which shows that your leg skills are great. Do you want to challenge me?"
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. By now, Wang Teng's evil intentions were clearly revealed, and he obviously wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
The swordsmen were naturally the three provincial-level Sanda masters, and the executioner was Wang Teng. As for whether the killer of the sword was Tang Feng, it was hard to say.
Shaking his head slightly, Tang Feng said: "Not interested!"
"Not interested?" Zeng Biao couldn't help but was startled, then grinned and said: "If you ask Tang Feng, maybe you can't beat these three provincial Sanda masters, but it doesn't matter. Even if you lose, we won't look down on you.
you."
Gu Shaohua echoed: "Xiao Biaozi is right, the important thing is to participate. Besides, at least there is an incentive bonus. Think about it, you probably only earn about 4,000 yuan a month as a security guard. All you need is the stage and the ring."
It’s worth half a month’s salary!”
"Besides, if you win by chance, if you succeed in the challenge, you will get 20,000 yuan, which is worth more than half a year's salary!"
Zhuge Furong was very angry after hearing this, and shouted: "What do you two mean? Since Tang Feng said he is not interested, why do you have to use all kinds of sarcasm? Is it interesting?"
Gu Shaohua and Zeng Biao immediately did not dare to speak. Although they dared to mock Tang Feng, they did not dare to show Zhuge Furong's face.
Wang Teng'e, who was originally silent, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, don't try to persuade me. After all, the three people on the stage are provincial-level Sanda masters. Although Tang Feng has been there for several years and has practiced some, but in real comparison,
There are still some differences, and we need to understand them."
Gu Shaohua nodded and said: "Young Master Wang taught me a lesson. The three people on the stage showed great skills. It's normal for Tang Feng not to dare to go up. It's because we were too reckless."
Zeng Biao followed: "We were wrong. Since Tang Feng knew he was outmatched and didn't dare to go up, we shouldn't have forced him. I apologize!"
Tang Feng's sharp eyebrows suddenly raised. The three of them were apologizing, but none of them dared to come forward, and their words were extremely harsh and mean.
"What do you mean?" he shouted coldly.
"We didn't mean anything else."
Gu Shaohua shrugged, then laughed twice, and said: "I just didn't expect that Mr. Tang was so arrogant when he was bowling just now, and now he is scared."
Tang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and immediately turned to look at Wang Teng: "We Ming people don't talk secretly, I will go to the ring, and you will decide the matter of Zhuge Furong's shipping!"
Wang Teng pondered for a moment and nodded: "No problem, as long as you dare to come to power and win in the end, I will sign the shipping agreement immediately!"
Although he said this, Wang Teng was thinking in his heart: "You kid still wants to win when you get on stage, don't even think about it, you will be beaten all over the place by then!"
Zhuge Furong saw this and said quickly: "No, Tang Feng, don't be impulsive."
Tang Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore. He has never been a person who likes to be long-winded. He immediately turned around and strode onto the ring.
"How could this guy be so impulsive and unable to stop him!" Zhuge Furong stamped her feet. Of course she knew that this was Wang Teng's trap, but Tang Feng fell into it.
Seeing someone else take the stage to challenge, bursts of cheers erupted from the audience.
The host held the microphone in his hand, looked at Tang Feng and said with a smile: "You are the twelfth challenger. First of all, we welcome you. Now choose your challenger. Which one do you want to challenge?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the three provincial Sanda masters beside the ring.
Tang Feng stood upright in the middle of the ring. He calmly lit a cigarette for himself, then glanced at the three of them, and then said: "There's no need to go to such trouble. Let's ask the three of them to come together!"
"What is this guy talking about? Three of them are here together. Could it be that he wants to challenge three people? Isn't this kid crazy?" When everyone in the audience heard this, they burst into sighs.
