Chapter 73

Seeing that the white coat didn't respond, Sister Hong said again: "I'm worried that after this report gets out, someone will do harm to that girl. We only need to do our job well in the martial arts gym, and don't interfere with the rest. Better."

Sister Hong was really worried that Tang Zinian would be considered a freak and would use her blood for research.

From another perspective, if we can know the reason why those cells that can heal so quickly from Tang Zinian's blood, and apply it to the medical field, it may be a good thing for the benefit of mankind.There are also platelets in her body. If others are like her, it will reduce the probability of death due to excessive blood loss due to injury.

But Sister Hong is not someone who cares about the world, she just doesn't want Tang Zinian to be hurt.

It's fine if it's legitimate to extract blood for research, but I'm afraid that some people will be up to no good.

"I see."

The white coat originally wanted to show this report to colleagues. It would be a breakthrough for the medical profession to know why this person had such blood.

But now he is doing things for her with Sister Hong's money, so he has to obey Sister Hong's orders.

The white coat left, Sister Hong looked at his back and shook her head, but she was so surprised at how quickly the wounds on his body healed. If he knew that Tang Zinian's body pain was lower than others and that as long as he survived serious injuries, he would be fine the next day. It should be so surprising to be resurrected with full blood.

On the other side of the ring, Tang Zinian only felt that people were getting more and more unbeatable now, and in just a short while, she won a few more people.

Seeing more and more wristbands in the bag, the referee finally remembered who the person in front of him was.

There is a legend in the Chinese Martial Arts Academy. Back then, a teenage girl was brought here by a group of gangsters who wanted to give her a little trouble. Who would have thought that teenage girl could fight so well.

The tricks she used to beat people in the ring were out of order, but her strength was strong enough and her ability to withstand beatings was strong.Let her win several bracelets and go.

She will come every year after that, and her skills are getting stronger and stronger. Every year, she will ask the referee for a bag to hold the bracelet.

It was strange to say that all the people who came to the competition were for the championship, only the little girl, every time after the fight, she carried a bag of bracelets to go to Sister Hong to exchange for cash.

This made Sister Hong smile wryly, and persuaded her several times to compete for the championship, saying that if no sect wins the championship, they will get shares in the Chinese Martial Art Museum, and all the profits of the Chinese Martial Arts Hall will be divided in the future.

But that little girl didn't seem interested in those shares, only in money.Once, even won the championship, she still exchanged the championship for cash, a proper little money fan.

"This player, you have obtained the promotion qualification, you can continue to play the promotion competition tomorrow."

The referee reminded Tang Zinian tactfully that many people would choose to stop after winning four or five games. First, it was safe, and second, it was to maintain their physical strength so that they could perform better tomorrow.

Most people will feel tired after several consecutive games, but the girl in front of her is not in that kind of tired state, on the contrary, she keeps playing more and more energetically.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling after her body exploded with strength.

"I'm not tired, I don't need to rest."

Right now Tang Zinian is only exercising his muscles and bones, and feels that his strength has not been exhausted yet. This feeling of not being able to use his energy is particularly uncomfortable.

"Eh..." The referee was ashamed and could only remind her: "Let others survive."

Today was just the preliminary round, if Tang Zinian defeated most of the others, then this martial arts tournament would be meaningless.

At the martial arts competition, the grievances and grievances between some sects will also be vented through this competition.

If these people were defeated by Tang Zinian, then the grievances between them would still not be resolved.

"Oh..." Tang Zinian looked at the bracelet in the bag with unsatisfied interest, and gently lifted it up and carried it on his shoulder, ready to go to the organizer to exchange for cash.

At this moment, all the music stopped, and a hanging basket slowly fell in the center of the venue, and a woman of all kinds stood in the hanging basket.

"Everyone..."

Sister Hong held the microphone in her hand: "Thank you for coming to today's martial arts competition. This year's martial arts competition was extremely lively, and a dark horse appeared. That is contestant No. 245."

Sister Hong's words fell apart, and a beam of light shone on Tang Zinian, "This year's championship competition will be very lively."

When everyone saw that it was a slender woman looking at the bag, they were a little disdainful, what kind of dark horse, this kind of person who can cry with one punch must be just here for fun.

Only people around the ring where Tang Zinian was located knew who Tang Zinian was, so he was a freak.

She is the kind of person who can deal with it no matter what school or faction the opponent is, and sometimes even learns and sells the moves used by the opponent to defeat the opponent.

"If this dark horse faces our No. 35 player who is known as the king of power, what will happen?"

The No. 35 contestant who was named was a big man over two meters tall. He was the runner-up last year, and this year he came for the championship.

Holding a lot of bracelets, he passed through the crowd under the guidance of the lights, and walked towards Tang Zinian.

Every time he took a step, the people around him felt the ground shaking.

Tang Zinian looked at the big guy walking towards him, and raised his eyebrows. Is this sister Hong trying to drive ducks to the shelves?
"Presumably everyone is familiar with player No. 35. He was last year's runner-up. He is known as the King of Strength. I wonder if he can make it to the finals this year."

"You old witch, what do you mean if you can make it to the finals? This year's champion must be me, okay?"

The big man had this confidence because he didn't see the man who terrified him.These people present are not his opponents.

"Then I wish you good luck." Sister Hong smiled coquettishly, jumped out of the hanging basket, and walked towards Tang Zinian stepping on the sky.

While walking, he said, "Anyone who has won more than five games today has advanced, and will continue to compete here tomorrow."

After speaking, Sister Hong and the big guy came to Tang Zinian at the same time, Sister Hong held Tang Zinian's hand and said, "Tomorrow, this young lady will directly fight against King Dali, everyone should guess who will win and who will lose. "

Tang Zinian stood with the big guy, the impact was too great, there was a sense of contrast between beauty and beast.

"I didn't agree to fight him, since you are here, hurry up and exchange cash for me."

Tang Zinian's voice was not low, and Sister Hong held the microphone again, so her voice was amplified.

"Little beauty, don't you dare?"

The big man's voice was thick and loud, Tang Zinian's heart skipped a beat.

"The aggressive method is useless. I don't want to compete for the championship. I just lack money."

"Then there is no way, once you get into the ring, you can't leave. Either you beat me and you walk down, or I beat you and you are carried down."

(End of this chapter)

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