Choose 100 Million at the Beginning

"Is it?"

The president next to him immediately became unhappy when he heard the words.

"Why do I feel that your Du Yong is not Qing Yi's opponent?"

"Are you thinking too much?"

Chen Qin frowned.

"How about we make a bet?"

bet?

Hearing this, the president quickly shook his head.

Bet the fart!

The president will never forget that because of the bet with Chen Qin, Wushe lost a lot of things.

Now that the president hears the word bet, he can't help but shudder in his heart.

"The battle has already been won!"

Chen Qin spoke suddenly.

"where?"

Bai Wushi couldn't help being taken aback.

At this moment, Qing Yi on the field suddenly let out a muffled snort, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

As soon as Qing Yi retreated, Du Yong suddenly stepped forward.

Octopus collapse!

"not good!"

Qing Yi let out a dark cry, and quickly blocked it with both hands.

But how could Du Yong's Baji collapse be so simple?

The strength of Qing Yi's hands is simply not enough!

boom!

There was only a loud noise, and Qing Yi flew out.

Seeing that she was about to fly out of the competition arena, Qing Yi's hand moved violently.

I saw a long whip swung out immediately, firmly grasping the fence of the competition platform.

Under the belt and pull, Qing Yi, who was about to fly out, unexpectedly returned to the stage abruptly.

"Nice job!"

The president couldn't help but exclaimed.

If it wasn't for Qing Yi's move, Qing Yi might have lost at this moment!

The strength of the two is similar, and the competition is the number of mistakes!

As a result, Qingyi made a mistake first, and only then did the scene just now happen.

But if you continue to fight, who can guarantee that Du Yong will not make mistakes?

As long as Du Yong makes a mistake, Du Yong will lose naturally!

"Why are you acting like a bitch?"

Du Yong looked at the long whip with disdain.

"A weapon that can kill is a good weapon!"

Qing Yi snorted softly, and shook the long whip in her hand.

Du Yong's eyes flashed, and he dodged in a calm manner.

While hiding, Du Yong was advancing.

Although the long whip is powerful, it is only suitable for long-distance combat. Once you get close to within half a meter, how can the long whip be lethal?

Qing Yi is well aware of this truth, but knowing it is one thing, but being able to distance herself is another.

Du Yong's more than ten years of experience in fighting made Du Yong look like a killing machine.

He controls all killing techniques, all scenes, and the pros and cons of all weapons!

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and Qing Yi, who was still able to stabilize herself, flew out again.

Qing Yi stared, waved her hand again, and wanted to do the same.

But Du Yong is obviously unwilling to give him another chance!

The moment the long whip hit the guardrail, Du Yong suddenly jumped up.

Seeing Qing Yi approaching, the corner of Du Yong's mouth twitched immediately.

"not good!"

Qing Yi secretly cried out in her heart.

Qingyi wanted to hide, but it was too late!

I saw Du Yong's foot constantly enlarged in front of Qing Yi's eyes, and finally kicked Qing Yi's face violently.

After Qing Yi landed, everyone discovered that there was a huge shoe print on Qing Yi's face.

Everyone who saw this scene laughed unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Qing Yi's face darkened, and his expression immediately became ugly.

But if he loses, he loses, no matter how others laugh at him, he still loses!

He is not bad at all in terms of speed, strength and reaction, but he just can't beat Du Yong!

Is this the real strength?

Qing Yi clenched her fists tightly, her face full of unwillingness.

"I told you, he's lost!"

Chen Qin turned to look at the president.

"You're lucky you didn't bet with me!"

"I……"

The president opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Seeing Qing Yi's reluctance, the president immediately ran over.

"Qing Yi, don't worry, this person has rich experience in actual combat, it's normal for him to be defeated, but how can other people be your opponent?"

After finishing speaking, the president immediately glanced around with disdain.

"This time, we can at least get in the top five!"

"Top five?"

Qing Yi opened her mouth and finally nodded.

This is a big competition of a global nature. If you can get in the top five, you can already be counted as the top five of the younger generation in the world.

This title is already considered an honor!

At this moment, Du Yong looked at everyone in Wushe contemptuously.

"Could it be that Qingyi is the only one in your huge martial arts club?"

"Come on! Come up and let your ancestors see how many layers of skills you have learned from me!"

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As soon as Du Yong said this, the onlookers burst into laughter.

Wasn't Qingyi very arrogant just now?

Don't you still ask who else?

Now Du Yong asked them in turn, who else do they have?

The gap between the front and the back was like a loud slap in the face, slapping him hard on Qing Yi's face!

It was drawn on the faces of their entire martial arts club, and even the entire Wei Kingdom!

They were happy, but everyone in Wushe immediately became furious.

They clenched their fists and looked at Du Yong angrily.

They were unwilling and angry!

They wanted to go up and hammer Du Yong into a pig's head.

But unfortunately, they do not have this strength.

Even Qing Yi is not Du Yong's strength. What qualifications do they have to compete with Du Yong?

Don't look at Qing Yi who seems to be evenly matched with Du Yong, but only loses due to occasional mistakes.

But even if he played countless times, Qing Yi's winning rate was infinitely close to zero.

The two are at war, and the difference between the two is a thousand miles away!

Even this small gap was enough to kill Qing Yi!

"Everyone relax!"

The president said with a gloomy expression.

"Remember, these are the mental pressures the enemy puts on us, we must keep our mentality!" ^

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, we have to use our strength to slap the face hard!"