The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 723 Shout Three Times I'm a Waste
The disciples of Qinjian Villa are naturally unwilling to lose their prestige, not to mention that Tianmen City is their territory.

One of them said, "Okay, you won't be able to beat us then, just don't slip away."

"Hahahahaha!"

Following the roar of laughter, Murongying, Chacha and the others walked out of the restaurant. In the center of Tianmen City, there is a high platform with a dome in the shape of a prototype. Above it is a place for others to compete. As soon as someone steps on the dome, it will immediately be surrounded by layers. Crowds come to watch the fight.

Without the strength of a martial arts master, ordinary young people would not have the guts to set foot here.

"Boy, I advise you to kowtow to us three times on the spot, and then yell three times that I am a waste, and this matter will be over. Otherwise, this matter will be too rigid, and it will be bad if you can't end it." gone."

Before going on stage, the disciples of Qinjian Villa continued to despise them.

"Stop talking nonsense, whoever of you will be the first to compete, I will accompany you!"

Chong Jin took off from the same spot and jumped straight onto the ten-meter-high platform. The audience cheered and clapped their hands again and again.

Regardless of such a small action, it exposed Chongjin's martial arts skills, telling them that Chongjin was not only a trainer, but also a trainer that they could not underestimate.

"It seems that you still have some skills, okay, let the grandpas teach you a lesson, and see if you dare to be so arrogant in the future!"

Among the four disciples of Qinjian Villa, Chong Jin also jumped onto the high platform in the same posture as before. The sound of gongs sounded from the audience, and the martial arts competition officially began.

With the sound of a gong, it attracted a large number of people to watch the battle.

The other three disciples of Qinjian Villa who hadn't played yet looked at them with proud and arrogant lips, as if they had already predicted the result of the game.

At this time, Chongjin on the stage watched unhurriedly the moment when the disciple of Qinjian Villa drew his sword and made a move, then stretched out his hand, with the palm facing up, hooked his four fingers back, and made a gesture Let him make the first move.

"Where's your weapon?" asked the disciple of Qinjian Villa who was competing with him.

Chongjin said in a flat tone: "It's not worth my weapon to clean up you bastards."

"You - you are extremely arrogant! Okay, then I will let you taste it now, what is the taste of shit!"

The disciple of Qinjian Villa rushed towards Chongjin with a sword in his hands. Chacha, who knew the skills of his brothers like the palm of his hand, looked up at the situation on the competition stage, and said: "I don't think there are three tricks, brother will do it!" Won."

Hearing Chacha's words, the disciples of Qinjian Villa gave them a contemptuous glance: "Some things should not be said too much—"

"thump!"

Before they could finish their words, the disciple wearing the Taoist robe of Qinjian Villa had already fallen heavily from the martial arts platform!Fall in front of them!
The old man who rang the gong just now announced: "This match, the unknown warrior wins!"

If you can't do three tricks, you really can't do three tricks!

Even Chacha raised her eyebrows in surprise, she was just making a simple guess, who knew she was right.

Seeing the scene where his companion was thrown down, the four disciples of Qinjian Villa all looked at Chacha with incredulous eyes...

Chong Jin jumped down from the high platform and looked at the disciple he had just defeated with three moves without a weapon: "Miscellaneous, are you convinced? If you don't accept it, play two more games with you?"

(End of this chapter)