Because of what happened last night, Xia Lan was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. The next day, when the two met again, although Qiu Yu greeted her with a smiling face, Xia Lan, whose eyelids were slightly swollen, ignored her at all, which was very embarrassing.
We are strangers.
Qiu Yu was helpless, so he hardened his heart and stopped talking to each other. He made up his mind to wait until the competition was over. Anyway, the fighting competition would be settled in two days.
It was night again, and snowflakes were floating in the sky. Xia Lan stood in front of the bedroom window and stared. After a moment, a black figure appeared, running wildly in the wind and snow, flying over the courtyard wall, and then disappeared. She sighed softly.
Take a breath, put on your coat and go out.
A Ford sedan drove out of the mansion and drove in the direction of the Longsheng City Hotel. Xia Lan was leaning on the back seat of the car, her brows furrowed. She was still angry, but more worried, for fear that the brat would have an accident.
As the car moved forward, Xia Lan gently shook her head. Is money really so important that people risk their lives? Born in a wealthy family, it is difficult for her to understand ordinary people's desire for money. For Qiu Yu,
My behavior just feels so unworthy, almost crazy, as if I am blinded by money.
After arriving at the hotel, Xia Lan walked into the arena. When she first arrived at the arena, she heard fanatical shouts and saw faces that were either excited or regretful. She randomly found a place to stand, looking at the four
I swept through the iron cage and immediately settled on Arena No. 3. I saw Qiu Yu wearing an iron mask fighting a middle-aged man with white hair. It was extremely fierce and shocking.
Tonight is a competition for the top four seats. Each player will fight twice. The one who fights Qiu Yu is the white-headed demon Pu Shenlin from the cold country, the mainstay of Taekwondo, a very powerful guy.
Park Shenlin's leg skills are very powerful. He uses a lot of kicks such as flying and spinning kicks. His attacks are fierce, his hair is white, his posture is extremely gorgeous, and he is absolutely cool, which attracts loud applause from admirers.
In contrast, Qiu Yu was a little cautious. He wanted to understand the strength and characteristics of the opponent. Based on this, he was more defensive and kept retreating under strong attacks, making his supporters look anxious. Some people shouted loudly:
: "Stop retreating and fight back quickly."
"The Iron Mask warrior rushes forward quickly and beats that white-headed guy..."
Susan's eyes widened and she stared at the past, feeling a little worried. Then she thought, maybe Iron Mask's true strength has not been revealed yet, so there is no need to worry.
Xia Lan in the distance watched with bated breath, extremely nervous. For her, watching Qiu Yu fight with others was really a torture!
As soon as he made a move, Pu Shenlin had the upper hand, making him look proud and he tried his best.
After a few moves, Qiu Yu was forced to the wall of the cage. By this time, he had discovered that although Han Guoguo was strong, he was only so strong. He was not even as good as Toutuo Yilong. If Yilong had not met him last night,
, is likely to become one of the top ten.
With a sneer on his face, Qiu Yu kicked his right foot on the wall of the cage and suddenly launched a counterattack, swinging his fists like hammers to counter Park Shenlin's legs, like a tiger that had just awakened.
In an instant, the situation immediately changed. Pu Shenlin was punched on the cheek and chest. Blood spurted out of his mouth. Two of his teeth fell to the ground. He staggered and almost fell.
The ensuing fight seemed to turn into an exhibition match for Qiu Yu. He continuously beat Park Shenlin's body with overwhelming attacks, beating the guy like a human punching bag.
Amid the cheers of the supporters of the Iron Mask Warrior, Qiu Yu hit Park Shin Lim in the head with a heavy punch, causing the opponent to temporarily lose consciousness and fall to the ground. He easily won the game.
Xia Lan took a long breath and relaxed slightly, thinking, no wonder she had to participate in the competition. It turns out that Xiao Yu is quite confident. It seems that the brat's kung fu is indeed top-notch. I hope he can go to the end smoothly.
Susan smiled happily, made a victory gesture, and blew a kiss. Qiu Yu in the cage nodded and waved his fist vigorously, showing a "I am very strong" attitude.
This scene was seen by Xia Lan, and she was secretly angry. The brat could not change his lustful habits, and he even fell in love with foreign girls! Look at the girl with golden and blue eyes, she looks sexy and charming, and has a hot figure.
I also think that boy Qiu Yu is indeed destined to be a woman.
Immediately afterwards, another game began. Qiu Yu's opponent was the ascetic Titai, a yoga master from Indu. This guy's face was covered with walnut lines, his gray beard hung down to his chest, and his face was miserable, as if someone owed him eight years.
He looked like a hanging man, with a dirty white cloth wrapped around his head and ragged clothes on his body.
The door of the iron cage closed with a clang, and Qiu Yu looked at him curiously. His whole body was full of strength, like a leopard about to prey.
Timai clasped his hands together and recited a few words of Sanskrit silently. His arms were wrapped around his body in an extremely weird posture that no one could do, like ivy on an old tree. Suddenly, his body was spinning rapidly like a top.
It rushed over so fast that people couldn't tell it was a person, and it felt like it was just a spinning roller.
Damn it, what kind of trick is this? Qiu Yu was greatly surprised. In the blink of an eye, the spinning guy had already come close. He didn't think too much and just kicked it out.
Timai quickly rotated and moved to avoid the blow, then took action and slapped Qiu Yu on the chest with two slaps, almost breaking his ribs. His internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and he involuntarily moved to the side.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Qiu Yu's mouth, and the horror in his eyes grew stronger. The guy's speed and strange moves were something he had never encountered before. Seeing Tie Mao spinning around again, he quickly turned sideways
Avoiding it, something even more incredible happened.
Timai suddenly kicked out his right foot that was covered with dirt. Logically speaking, he could not hit Qiu Yu's position. However, his leg suddenly extended by one meter and became a very long leg. He kicked Qiu Yu hard.
On the feather chest.
Caught off guard, Qiu Yu was kicked and screamed, flying out and landing several meters away, with a look of pain on his face.
Xia Lan, who was paying close attention to the game, screamed, feeling pain like needles in her heart and trembling all over.
Susan was also frightened and shouted hurriedly: "Iron Mask, hurry up, you have to hold on..."
Those spectators who had placed bets on Qiu Yu also shouted anxiously: "Iron Mask warrior, hurry up, you can't lose."
"Get up... get up quickly..."
The referee outside the cage started counting, "One, two, three..."
Tiaimai, who had stopped spinning, stood in the center of the iron cage. Seeing his opponent struggling to get up, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he muttered: "Let the game end here. The Western Paradise is a good place, I will send him off."
You're good to go." He spun around quickly, kicked out his left foot again, and went straight to Qiu Yu's head.