Shen Yuan took out his lighter, lit another cigarette, and looked at Duan Liu lazily.
"My master is still unwilling to give up. You should run as fast as possible. The farther you can run, the better."
After a long silence, Duan Liu said.
He admitted that Shen Yuan was very strong, but he would never be his master's opponent!
Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"In my dictionary, there is no such word as escape. What you should worry about more than me is your master."
After saying that, Shen Yuan bit the cigarette in his mouth, patted Duan Liu on the shoulder, and left.
…
The arena match is about to begin, and everyone on the field has taken their seats in an orderly manner.
The seats in the circle closest to the ring were already occupied.
The only remaining empty seats are the ones in the back row farthest from the ring.
Shen Yuan and the others were sitting here.
When the game started, Du Jinsheng, wearing a white Tang suit, walked onto the field from one side.
As soon as he appeared, everyone stood up and looked at the people on the stage with admiration.
"Mighty Mr. Du!"
"Lao Du is domineering!"
"A mere defeated general who dares to challenge Mr. Du is simply asking for death!"
Everyone on the field was flushed with excitement and burst into thunderous applause.
The warm applause almost broke the roof.
Du Jinsheng raised his hand lightly and pressed it down, and everyone immediately fell silent.
"Mr. Du is so handsome! Chen Hao, doesn't your father know him? Can you introduce him to me later?"
Feeling the enthusiastic atmosphere on the court, Tang Tang also became excited.
"Uh... let's talk about it next time. Mr. Du is busy with business, so I don't want to disturb you."
Chen Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt.
"All right!"
Tang Tang felt a little sorry, but didn't say anything more.
Not long after Du Jinsheng came on the stage, a black shadow appeared in the air, jumped down, and hit the ground heavily.
The ring was instantly dented, and the upturned wooden block almost scratched Du Jinsheng's face.
The powerful aura instantly enveloped the whole place, making people feel uncomfortable breathing.
"Grandmaster Xu! Grandmaster Xu is on the stage!"
Off the court, Xu Jinglei's supporters immediately became excited.
"Master Xu? Who is he?"
Xu Jinglei has been lurking abroad in recent years, so Tang Tang has never heard of this person's name.
"He was the former overlord of the East China Sea. Later, after being repulsed by Mr. Du, he went abroad to cultivate."
"But his strength is not inferior to that of Mr. Du, and he has become quite popular abroad in recent years. This time he comes back just for revenge!"
Tang Tang suddenly realized.
No wonder his appearance is so arrogant!
Following Chen Hao's explanation, his eyes returned to the arena again.
The big guys on the field have spontaneously divided into three factions.
One group supports Du Jinsheng.
One group supports Xu Jinglei.
The other group is like grass on the wall, falling on both sides when the wind blows.
The big guys in the arena were all nervously watching the two opposing men on the stage.
This arena match is not a simple arena match.
This is related to the entire situation in the East China Sea, and whether their move is correct or not.
This feeling is like those ministers in ancient times who had nine sons seizing the throne.
If you press it correctly, it’s Fengguang Wireless.
If you press it wrongly, you'll be in trouble.
Xu Jinglei looked at Du Jinsheng with a heavy gaze, and the powerful aura on his body attacked him without concealment.
Not to be outdone, Du Jinsheng also exerted strong pressure.
The strong and domineering pressure continues to strengthen and collide.
They didn't feel anything else, but they suffered a lot from the big guys in the first row.
Xu Jinglei has the strength of a master, and it goes without saying how powerful his aura is.
As for Du Jinsheng, although his cultivation has regressed after being injured, his aura is not inferior to that of the Grandmaster.
The bosses in the first three rows were sweating. Fortunately, they were sitting down. Otherwise, their legs would have gone weak and they would have fallen to the ground.
I don’t know how long it took, but just when the big guys couldn’t hold on anymore and wanted to retreat, Xu Jinglei suddenly burst out laughing and restrained his pressure.
"Haha! Haha! Du Jinsheng, after so many years, you still haven't made any progress at all!"
"For the sake of my good mood today, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, I will keep your whole body!"
"Hmph! Don't speak too early. I still remember what you looked like three years ago!"
Du Jinsheng sneered.
"court death!"
Xu Jinglei's expression changed, and he punched away. The strong wind of the fist brought a sound of breaking wind.
Feeling the sharp pressure that seemed to tear the air apart, Du Jinsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped back with the soles of his feet, and slid his whole body backwards.
Countless fists fell like raindrops, and the compressed air was deformed.
Du Jinsheng no longer evaded this time, but rose into the sky and struck a palm backwards.
Xu Jinglei reacted quickly and met with fists.
boom!
A palm and a fist met together, and there was a muffled roar, like an explosion like muffled thunder.
The powerful fist wind spread from the intersection to the surrounding areas, affecting a large area and directly knocking down the boss in the first row.
Fortunately, they were all martial arts practitioners, so although their bodies were uncomfortable, it was nothing serious.
It’s hard for those ordinary people who are waiting behind them!
They were so shocked by the punch that their throats felt so sweet that they almost vomited blood.
Tang Tang's group sitting in the last row felt a slight discomfort in their bodies even though they were far away.
Only Shen Yuan still leaned lazily on the stool.
During his last treatment, he helped Du Jinsheng recover a little bit of his cultivation.
According to the current situation, the strength and experience between the two are evenly matched, and he still has hope of victory.
On the field, the fighting is still fierce.
Although Du Jinsheng caught Xu Jinglei's palm, his body was still bounced away in the end.
Du Jinsheng's body flipped in the air and staggered when he landed.
"Your strength has regressed."
Xu Jinglei's eyes flashed with a strange light.
What he said was a declarative sentence, not a question.
It was obvious that he had discovered something was wrong just after a simple exchange of blows.
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Du Jinsheng's expression remained calm, making it impossible to tell the truth from the lie.
"Haha! Hahahaha! Du Jinsheng, stop pretending! I only used three points of force in that punch just now."
"With such strength, you almost couldn't catch it?"
Xu Jinglei was wildly surprised, and the confidence in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The people in the audience were shocked when they heard this.
Didn't Mr. Du just defeat the Japanese some time ago? How could his cultivation regress?
But Xu Jinglei said nothing?
Everyone has complicated thoughts, some are happy and some are worried.
"Guess who will win the final game?"
Li Wei asked excitedly.
"Needless to say, of course it's Mr. Du! Once you have a defeated general, you will always be a defeated general!"
Chen Hao said it naturally.
"Shen Yuan, what do you think?"
Tang Tang inexplicably turned his attention to Shen Yuan.
"Xu Jinglei."
Shen Yuan glanced towards the arena and frowned slightly.
"Haha! No matter how strong Xu Jinglei is, he can't beat Mr. Du!"
Chen Hao was unhappy and mocked: "In this case, should we take a gamble?"
"If you lose, stay away from Tangtang in the future!"
"This is not a punishment for me, but a reward."
Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Damn bastard!"
Tang Tang was unhappy and cursed.
Chen Hao's face also turned a little dark.
The goddess he desires is actually the fly that others avoid.