At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 712 Hit Me First

"The rules of the finals are changed to..."

Speaking of this, Jack Ma swallowed his saliva again, and took another look at Chen Feng who was wearing a mask and couldn't see his true face.

"All of you can work alone or together. In short, as long as you can hurt him, all 12 of you will be counted as No. 1."

Jack Ma pointed at Chen Feng and spoke dryly.

Whoa!
His words were like boiling water poured into a frying pan. Not to mention the audience, even the remaining players all stared wide-eyed!
"How do you divide the money?" Brother Xi frowned and asked suspiciously.

The purpose of his participation in the Uchiba Martial Arts Association this time is because of the final bonus!
Twelve of them tied for first place, so should the money be divided into twelve cents?
"Tie for first place, and everyone's prize money is 1000 million U.S. dollars."

Jack Ma said in a relaxed tone, but he was complaining in his heart!

"Young master, master, you must not be hit by them! Twelve people, one hundred million US dollars, even I feel a little distressed!"

"Then I'm fine." Brother Xi said with a smile, and the expression on his face became relaxed.

As long as there are more people, there is no need to worry about the room for his Mantis Fist to be used!
"Isn't it? What are you doing? Twelve people fight one?"

"Papa Ma has really lost his fortune after becoming the richest man. You can't give money like this, can you?"

"Tsk tsk, I don't know how that masked man offended the old horse, and he will suffer such a crime!"

The audience on the field also muttered.

The twelve contestants looked at each other, and the one who reacted the most was Tan Mingle. He tilted his head, looked at Jack Ma with red eyes and said:
"Mr. Ma, it's a bit of a joke. The arena of martial arts is not a place for you to avenge your private revenge!"

Jack Ma was a little embarrassed by what he said, and said helplessly: "You do it first...you can beat him, then come and tell me these things."

"Anyway! The match begins!"

After Jack Ma finished speaking, he also knew that he had committed public anger, so he didn't dare to stay on the stage for a long time, and quickly returned to his private viewing room!
After sitting on the sofa, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stared fixedly at the arena below the private room!
2000 million US dollars!

Young Master!You must not let me down!
"Everyone, since Mr. Ma has said so, then you guys are welcome, go up and beat people to the ground, and then share the money. No one will offend anyone, how about it?"

Brother Xi suggested with a smile.

Except for the Yanxia warriors including him, the other seven people on the stage are all foreigners.

"Although I despise what you Yanxia people do, I still want to say that it's really easy to make money." The black belt of Bangziguo tilted his head and sneered.

His Mandarin is very standard, obviously, he should have learned it on purpose.

"If you have money, take it well, and if you get less money, you will be a good boy."

Among the five people in Yanxia, ​​a middle-aged man slobbered unhappily.

The black belt of Bangziguo shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Chen Feng with big strides, but he was only halfway there when someone grabbed him by the shoulders!
Tan Mingzheng looked at him with red eyes, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to hit him, hit me first."

"Are you sick?" The black belt's face changed, and he shook off Tan Ming's palm on his body.

The expressions of the rest of the people also became weird, they didn't understand what Tan Ming meant!
But the audience on the stage became excited. Obviously, Tan Ming's actions made their interest in Tan Ming rise to a peak!
Chen Feng on the stage was also stunned by Tan Ming's actions. After all, Tan Ming, who has been looking at people with his nostrils since boarding the ship, really didn't impress him!
"I said, if you want to hit him, hit me first."

Tan Ming repeated it again, then walked to stand in front of Chen Feng, turned around, and faced the crowd:

"I don't care what No.1 is, no matter what bonus, in short, I came to this martial arts meeting for you."

"You want to leave without fighting with me?"

"impossible!"

Tan Ming spoke slowly, but his voice was full of determination!

"Is this a fool?" Brother Xi also looked at Tan Ming dumbfounded.

1000 million!And it's still US dollars, if converted into Yanxia coins, that's more than 7000 million!
Just because you want to fight everyone?Just pass up a chance to become a multi-millionaire?

"Madman." The black belt also frowned and said, and the faces of the remaining eleven people also became ugly.

In all honesty, they didn't want to fight Tan Ming. After all, if Tan Ming's legs were really desperate, no one present would be able to hold it back!

But now Tan Ming is determined to fight them before giving up!
"Let's cooperate." The black belt squinted his eyes: "Everyone is here for money and fame, there is no need to fight with a fool."

"Separate six people to entangle him, and the other to deal with that poor masked guy, how about it?"

The black belt's words made many people look excited, after all, there was nothing wrong with what he said!
The first purpose of most people participating in this martial arts competition is to get a lot of money!

(End of this chapter)