Lao Scar's figure was like lightning, his fists turned into phantoms, and he quickly attacked Fang Qi. His fists blasted the air, making a popping sound.
Fang Qi nimbly dodged backwards, his steps were quite strange. Several times, Lao Scar seemed to kick him in the knee, but it was always just a hair's breadth away.
Suddenly, Fang Qi leaned back and raised his hands to support the ground, forming an arch bridge. One foot quickly passed through the shadows of the fists and kicked Lao Scar's chin.
Lao Scar suddenly raised his head, and his toes brushed the tip of his nose. Although he was tall, his reaction was quick. He kicked on the ground with his toes and moved several meters backward.
Fang Qi's body seemed to be equipped with a spring, and he suddenly bounced up, catching up with Lao Scar in an instant, and hit Lao Scar accurately in the shoulder socket with two punches.
Beautiful!
But worrying about the Bian family's face, no one applauded Fang Qi, they just shouted in their hearts. Bian Feng's face was cold, he had realized that Lao Scar might lose in this battle!
Old Scar was beaten and took another two steps back. His feet took root and he stood firmly. The scar on his forehead twitched. He shook his arms vigorously, and there was a clear clicking sound from the joints all over his body.
Ding Fan could naturally tell that even though Lao Scar received two punches and was not injured, Fang Qi had completely angered him.
Sure enough, Lao Scar fired his fists and kicks, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, shrouding Fang Qi.
good!
Cai Cai applauded her former coach loudly, and then, for the Bian family's sake, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience.
Covered by the black shadow, Fang Qi remained undisturbed. The sound of fists and kicks kept coming from the field, and it was impossible to tell who was hitting whom.
Lao Scar was extremely brave and moved forward without hesitation, quickly forcing Fang Qi to the edge of the ring.
Just when everyone thought that Fang Qi would be defeated, he rushed out with his fist shadow, his body tilted and drifted, and strangely circled behind Lao Scar.
Lao Scar's eyes widened with shock. He had no time to turn around, so he could only use his feet to hold the edge of the ring. Using his height advantage, he suddenly slammed backwards towards Fang Qi.
With a swish, Fang Qi moved to avoid it, but Lao Scar fell onto the ring.
The extremely embarrassed Lao Scar turned back and kicked Fang Qi quickly with both feet. The speed was not inferior to his fists.
By this time, Ding Fan had roughly seen the Chongwu Sect's routine. They did not rely on bravery to fight, but they paid great attention to skills. While avoiding, they waited for opportunities to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
It can be seen from this that Lan Shan, who is around me, has learned some superficial knowledge and has not grasped the essence at all.
Hey, the five million tuition fee is basically free of charge. It would be great to learn from Yan Xiaoyun and become a disciple!
The battle between Lao Scar and Fang Qi is still going on. The arena is too big and it is not easy to be defeated, but it does give both sides a chance to fully display their performance.
Lao Scar, who had suffered several defeats, did not panic. Instead, he calmly summed up his experience and lessons. He was not in a hurry to knock Fang Qi off the ring and tried to avoid the edge of the ring.
"Xiaofan, who do you think can win?" Lan Shan asked.
"Who do you want to win?" Ding Fan asked.
"I think it's Sixth Senior Brother."
"It must be him. He is already familiar with Lao Scar's tricks." Ding Fan was convinced.
"If Lao Scar loses, the winger will definitely be angered." Bai Yifei said.
"There's nothing I can do. That's how the arena is. There's always a winner or loser. The Chongwu Sect recruits disciples at a high price, but they don't have any real skills. Who would believe it!" Ding Fan spread his hands.
After saying that, Ding Fan also thought about one thing clearly. The Chongwu Sect's competition here may have another purpose, which is to advertise and continue to recruit disciples, so that a large amount of money will go into his pocket!
The master is a very down-to-earth person. The Dao Xuan Sect is not open to the public, and the apprentices are personally selected and trained carefully. All the expenses seem to be the master's personal savings.
After supporting so many people, Master is really rich!
call!
The sound of collective gasps on the field brought Ding Fan, who was in a fuzzy state, back to reality.
Sure enough, Ding Fan was right, and the competition continued for another ten minutes. Lao Scar was once again led to the edge by Fang Qi. Fang Qi suddenly stretched his foot through Lao Scar's crotch and kicked his back firmly with his toes.
Lao Scar couldn't control his body shape and fell under the ring. His face was full of unwillingness. He hit the ground hard with his fists until bleeding, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.
Cai Cai stood up loudly. Brother Scar was an idol-level existence in her mind, but now he was defeated in embarrassment. She was furious when she saw him. She wished she could go on stage again and beat Fang Qi to death!
But Cai Cai knew full well that he had won by chance last time and Fang Qi was far more powerful than him, so he could only grit his teeth and sit down silently, not daring to continue to challenge.
In front of everyone, the winger felt displeased, but he still maintained his demeanor and gave Dongfang Xu a thumbs up from a distance. Then he waved back, and a man in a suit next to him gave him a check worth one million with a cold face.
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Dongfang Xu clasped his fists slightly and took them away politely, feeling at ease!
However, the victorious Fang Qi did not give up. He continued arrogantly: "Whoever comes to fight me will get a bonus of two million if he wins."
There was an uproar on the court! The bodyguards were even more furious!
Fang Qi was undoubtedly seriously provoking him. If it weren't for the concern that there were police officers watching the fight from behind, it's hard to imagine that everyone would have swarmed up and beat Fang Qi flat on the ring first, regardless of the rules of the game!
"Me!" Ding Fan raised his hand high.
"I'm sorry, this is against the rules. Save some energy and compete with Senior Brother Long Yan!" Fang Qi chuckled and did not agree.
"It's against the rules for you to play two games by yourself." Ding Fan said.
"Okay, I admit that I can't beat you, so I'll give in to the head office!" Fang Qi shrugged, and his words were quite irritating.
Too arrogant!
Wu Yahuan endured it again and again, but he might not be able to beat it visually. What's more, the Bian family has lost face, and the Wu family cannot be poked in the spine and laughed at, so they can only give up!
"With a bonus of two million, no one dares to come out?" This time, Fang Qi emphasized the word "dare".
The winger's cheeks squirmed and his fists clenched, but Lao Scar had already been defeated and could not send out stronger bodyguards.
The advantage of these family bodyguards is that they fight in groups and have an advantage in numbers. Therefore, in the face of Fang Qi's challenge, after the boos on the field, it actually became extremely quiet.
Just then, a cold voice came, "Dongfang, why are you doing so many tricks?"
It was Ma San who was speaking, with a frown on his face and a very impatient look. Dongfang Xu smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "If there was only a battle between Long Yan and Ding Fan, and it ended in half a minute, wouldn't everyone feel bored?"
"I just want to watch this scene." The corner of Ma San's mouth raised slightly, showing a look of impatience, and he said to Jin Yao beside him: "Dayao, go get this kid down! He's dangling around.
So annoying!"
Jin Yao nodded, stood up and left his seat. He was very agile and arrived on the stage in the blink of an eye.
"I don't hit women." Fang Qi hugged his arms and took a step back.
"But I specialize in beating men."
Jin Yao smiled mockingly, without any hesitation, and quickly attacked Fang Qi with fists and feet like the wind.