Guards lottery

Zhang Lan took over the slightly heavy microphone and looked at the darkness in front of him. He was dizzy for a second, and an invisible external force oppressed his heart. It was the first time he spoke to so many people, and his body was a little bit Trembling, after clearing his throat, he finally plucked up his courage and said, "I know that many people are not happy with me. Many people think that I am a piece of cow dung that ruined two flowers, and that I am a toad that pollutes me. Two beautiful and pure little swans, so they hate me and want to flatten me! Well, then I will satisfy your request!

However, in today's arena, I hope to see someone come up to challenge. This person must be present now. He must be hiding in a corner, waiting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, right?I don't know why you hate me so much, but you are such a sinister person, it's really useless!If you are a man, you can step up to the ring and fight with me in a dignified manner, resolve our grievances and grudges, and live and die in peace!

Even if you don't go to the ring today, I still have a way to make you show your fox's tail, because I said a long time ago that no one will be the winner in this turmoil!I'm done. "

Zhang Lan's sincere and powerful words shook the audience and took people's souls away. Even Luo Binger, who was sitting in the VIP seats on the third floor, was slightly infected by his words!

Not to mention the prince sitting in the VIP seat on the second floor, he almost couldn't bear it and was about to rush down to challenge, but was dissuaded by the bodyguards around him.

At this moment, Zhang Lan did not pour out any more bitterness, nor did he say that he is also a victim, nor did he ask everyone to forgive him, but put on a sincere attitude to let everyone understand that if he is really a person with two feet , he won't put on a ring fight today!

One person spread rumors, three people became tigers, although Zhang Lan said it was emotional, but in the eyes of many preconceived masters below, he was just pretending to be a show, this was a sideball to win sympathy, they would not buy it!

Sure enough, when Wang Hanxing said, "I will announce, the competition in the ring will begin now!", as soon as Wang Hanxing finished saying that, a person walked onto the ring swaggeringly.

This man was eight feet tall, with a thick back and a strong waist, wearing a set of red silk exercise clothes. He walked to the center of the ring with vigorous steps, breathed evenly, and stood firmly.

"Please state your name when you come!" Wang Hanxing asked.

"The 11th session of the Department of Physical Education, majoring in martial arts, Gray!" the man raised his head and clapped his chest.

"Is there any grudge with Zhang Lan?" Wang Hanxing asked.

"I yelled and scolded on the forum. There was no old grudge before, but I just got upset with him. He blasphemed the goddess Zhuo Xixi in my heart. He deserves to die!" Gray said angrily, with firm eyes, worthy of being Zhuo Xixi's die-hard fan!

"That's right, blasphemy is a goddamn thing, Gray is doing great!"

"Grey, beat him to death!"

The following group of Zhuo Xixi's crushes and sportsmen from the martial arts department cheered for Gray excitedly. Zhuo Xixi, who was watching at the VIP seat on the second floor, was elated, "I didn't expect so many fans to support me, that's great ! Luo Binger, I will not lose to you, hum!"

After listening to Gray's speech, Wang Hanxing backed away with a smile, and nodded respectfully to Dongfang Feifan, indicating that he could referee.

"Zhang Lan, Gray, I am your referee, Dongfang Feifan. Based on the principle of sparring, don't secretly assassinate me!" Dongfang Feifan's tone contained irresistible magic, and even Gray, who wanted to beat Zhang Lan, subconsciously nod.

After the two of them clasped their fists in salute, Dongfang Feifan made a downward movement of his right arm, indicating that the contest had begun, and stepped back to watch the battle, ready to blow his whistle to stop it at any time.

After the ceremony, Gray looked at Zhang Lan, who was dressed in a slightly rustic style, with contemptuous eyes. He saw that Zhang Lan was wearing a pair of worn blue jeans, a faded blue and white school uniform on his upper body, and the heels of light yellow sneakers were stained. With a few drops of water-stained mud, the whole outfit was not only sloppy, but also nondescript. Gray couldn't help but feel disgusted: It's really uncomfortable to have a scandal between a beautiful woman and such a slovenly person!

"Hehe, with your mediocre virtue, you are worthy of having an affair with my goddess? Pooh! Xixi is right at all, you really are a poor, ugly and rustic country bumpkin! Just because you are a local leopard How dare a toad want to eat swan meat? Haha!" Gray laughed arrogantly, causing the audience below to look at him like a clown, laughing at Zhang Lan who was standing still in the ring.

That's right, on such a big occasion, if you can't even wear decent clothes, what face do you have to fight in the ring?

Facing the laughter from the people below, Zhang Lan laughed it off, stared at Gray and said coldly: "If it's expected, you are the one named 'Thunder', right?"

"It's your grandpa!" Gray said, patting his chest.

Zhang Lan held back his sullen breath, clenched his right fist subconsciously, and made a "crackling" sound, his eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and his whole body was full of aura, like a dagger drawn out of its box!

"Hmph, your tone is not small, and your skill with your mouth is also good. I don't know if your skill with your hand is also good?" Zhang Lan said coldly.

"If you don't try it, you will know how powerful you are!"

Although this Gray has a crazy personality, he does have some skills. He has practiced ancient martial arts since he was a child, and has been a "monument opener" for more than ten years, and he has steadily reached the peak strength of the acquired first class!

At this moment, on a ring of about fifty square meters covered with a red carpet and a yellow fence, two young men squatting on horseback, one red and one white, stood facing each other three meters apart.They are all concentrating, like two steel swords ready to go!

Gray's sharp pupils were piercing, as if he was looking for flaws in Zhang Lan's body, but Zhang Lan was as stable as Mount Tai, majestic and motionless, within five seconds, Gray couldn't find even a single flaw in Zhang Lan's body!

The impatient Gray couldn't help but let out a roar of "Ah", rushed forward, took three steps, and attacked Zhang Lan.

In an instant, a red shadow flashed in the air, and a red leg shadow, like a red rainbow, kicked towards Zhang Lan's waist obliquely and forcefully with a hint of wind!

This move may seem fancy, but this flying kick is actually mighty. Once kicked, Zhang Lan's spleen in the waist will immediately turn into powder and lose his fighting power instantly!

As soon as Gray made this move, the audience applauded for it!

But at the moment when the leg shadow flew over, Zhang Lan subconsciously quickly turned her waist, moved her footsteps to the right, and dodged Gray's swift kick with a light dodge!

The audience in the audience all gasped. Zhang Lan, who thought he was bound to be kicked off the ring by Gray, actually just dodged lightly, dodged Gray's flying kick lightly, and stood unscathed. , It is surprising!

The hit missed, and Gray, who was full of ambition just now, frowned slightly, and retreated several meters quickly, protecting his chest with his left fist and right palm, and looked at Zhang Lan who was smiling faintly with astonished eyes.

"Didn't you say you want to give me a thunderbolt? That's the trick? If you have this little ability, you'd better get out of the ring as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassing!" Zhang Lan sneered.

"Ah!!" Gray's face flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth. He was full of big words before, but now he roared in embarrassment.

"Damn it, I underestimated you. You have to force me to come up with a unique trick. This is your own death, and you can't blame others!"

"Open-monument-hand!"

Immediately, Gray unleashed all the strength of the first level of the peak, his whole body was surging, his momentum suddenly increased, and his red clothes bulged slightly. At this moment, he was like a sharp arrow emitting red light, approaching Zhang Lan on the opposite side. !

Zhang Lan didn't dare to be negligent, even though he was in the third stage of Houtian, two stages higher than Gray, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, because the "monument opener" of Southern Shaolin practiced the Mahayana realm, and breaking a stone is like breaking a stone. Chopping melons and vegetables is not to be underestimated!