"What I mean is that there is no way I can win the competition and get that huge sum of money." The young man carrying the knife originally had an arrogant look on his face, but after seeing Wang Man's battle, his arrogant face turned into a little more arrogant. Dejected, "Why do you think such a monster suddenly appeared? With a body that is comparable to monsters, is this a Qigong practitioner?" "Who knows, maybe it was activated by a secret method." Gao The tall man looked at the ring and said, "Let's take a look. If it is activated by a secret method, it will definitely not last long. I think there are people in the Wang family's inner palace who want to prove this." The tall Qi practitioner said. After speaking, he pursed his lips and motioned his junior brother to look into the stands - there, the Inner Palace Elder who had just stood up had not had time to sit down - because everything was too fast, from the moment he shouted "Let's go" "Wang Fei" came on stage, and it only took a few seconds until Wang Fei was knocked away - and because it was so shocking, he has maintained this stance after the competition until now. "Why, Great Elder, why don't you take a rest?" Sitting next to the Great Elder, Ding San saw the end of the competition and the expressions of the people in the inner palace, and a brisk smile appeared on his face, "Aren't you tired standing like this? Even if you are not tired, will you block the people behind you?" "Huh!" After hearing Ding San's words, the elder looked at him and snorted, "It's too early to be proud! No better than a monster, that boy's body cannot be so strong. It must be imprinted with some kind of magic talisman or stimulate the body's potential. This method is not long-lasting!" "It will not last long. I will persist until I defeat you! Everyone in the house, I think, there should be no problem." Ding San continued to laugh easily, and while laughing, he did not forget to make a "ten" with his index fingers to indicate the 100,000 gold bet. "Wang Zhan, Wang Luofei you two, come on stage in the order in which I called out his name to challenge him!" Seeing Ding Sanbi's "ten", the great elder's face flushed even more, and he felt that his emotions were already a little He couldn't hold it back any longer, so he roared a little louder than before, "You two go up first, Wang Feng is preparing to hold the line for the last time!" "Yes, Great Elder." The Great Elder roared with rage, and the arena The three teenagers below had to clasp their fists to accept the order - although their eyes showed fear and hesitation, they had to pretend to be crisp and clear with a loud voice. And as the voices of three people rang out, Wang Man also looked under the ring. "There are three more who can fight." Standing on the ring, Wang Man looked down - there were seven boys under the age of sixteen coming from the inner palace this time. One Wang Bin was defeated by Ding Liu, and Wang Bin was defeated by Ding Liu. Man just knocked down two of them within a minute, and it stands to reason that there are still four left - but the fat man with a greasy face is obviously not a fighting force. It was originally used by the elder to humiliate Ding Liu - but unfortunately now It can no longer be used, so there are only three people left in the audience who can use it. "Isn't it a bit too relaxed?" Wang Man looked at the three people in the audience, feeling relieved in his heart - but also a little regretful. Except for Xiao Er's time, this was the first time he faced off against a Qigong practitioner without any grievances. He thought he could test his strength by letting go of his hands and feet - but the opponent was too weak, so he He didn't understand the true meaning of fighting with Qi Practitioners at all. After all, there really isn't much to say about fighting someone who is far inferior to you - it's faster than you, it's stronger than you, your energy can't even be melted through my skin, all I need to do is Jump over and kick you away, or wait for you to float over and I'll punch you in the face - this is definitely not called fighting, this is called massacre. It's like an enemy is in front of you - his hands and feet have been tied tightly with ropes. All you have to do is to cut him down with a knife and let his head fall to the ground. This is too simple. "It seems that there will be no harvest today." Wang Man sighed in his heart, with no expression on his face, quietly waiting for his next opponent to come on stage. "Wang Zhan" Under Wang Man's gaze, a young man jumped onto the ring, and then said to Wang Man the etiquette of a Qigong practitioner, "Please enlighten me!" "Wang Man." Wang Man also clasped his fists. Saluted, "I'm asking for advice!" After saying this, Wang Man jumped up and used the same trick again. He stepped on the ground - the powerful reaction force created a big hole there, leaving him behind. His body shot towards the opponent like a cannonball. On the way to the opponent, after approaching the opponent, his body could only make strong dodge movements in this short period of time, and then he was "passed by". Wang Man, who was passing by, grabbed him with his hands and threw him hard. He flew out like a cannonball and then crashed into a two-story building. "Boom", the scene fell into complete silence again. Ten seconds later "There is no need to fight." Under the ring, a young man standing next to Wang Feng suddenly became alert. After saying something dull and meaningless, he glanced at the great elder on the stand. With a dark expression on his face, he looked like a condemned prisoner on the battlefield. He gritted his teeth hard and jumped onto the high platform with his mouth tightened. "Wang Luo Fei." After the young man jumped onto the high platform, he clasped his fists at Wang Man like a deflated rubber ball, his voice was wilting - even speaking, the direction in which he jumped onto the high platform turned out to be with Wang Man. The place where they stood was on one side. The two were very close to each other. They completely forgot the "within five steps" rule. It seemed that they had completely given up the courage to resist. "Wang Man." Seeing that his opponent had lost confidence in the competition, Wang Man didn't make too many moves. After cupping his fists, he kicked him away with a kick. After beating the young man, Wang Man looked under the ring and said to the previously arrogant young man: "It's your turn!" "I" One looked down on him, the other looked at him with admiration. Wang Feng's face had already lost its expression. The arrogance he had when he came was replaced by a look of confusion, "I" The young man looked up at Wang Man. After hesitating for a moment, he took a deep breath - "I surrender!" Coax - ¡ª¡ª! ! ! As soon as the three words "I surrender" came out, the crowd exploded again, and the Great Elder's face turned even darker, "Wang Feng, how dare you disobey the order of the inner government and go up to fight him!" "You know you will lose. , Why are you fighting?" The young man who had lost his courage, with a haggard look on his face, suddenly seemed to find an outlet for his emotions after hearing the words of the great elder. He stood under the ring, blushing and shouting loudly. He yelled, "We are obviously not on the same level. If we have to fight, what's the use of going up one by one? What's the use of me going up, if I get kicked down again by him? What's the use??? I feel embarrassed." ! ! ¡± The last words of the young man seemed a bit hysterical - a proud man whose confidence was shattered. He shouted loudly, and his vocal cords seemed to be torn. After shouting these words, the young man seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the ground - sitting in front of Ding Liu. "Is it over?" Standing under the ring, Ding Liu looked up and saw the four big characters "Contest to Recruit a Marriage" and the figure of Wang Man standing upright in front of the big characters.