The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

In the ring, a strong man named Lei Ting was fighting with Fan Gao.

After the initial trial, the two have roughly been able to figure out each other's strengths, so they are more decisive and ruthless when they make moves.

The game was close to the auditorium, and a woman in her early thirties with gold glasses on the bridge of her nose stared at the two on the field, and said solemnly:

"Grandpa, these two are the strength of half-step martial arts masters. It's a pity. If the two of them can play in the back, maybe one of the two will become your opponent!"

Beside the glamorous young woman is a half-hundred-year-old man who is only seventy years old. The old man with a goatee is full of white hair, but he has a vigorous energy that is not lost to the young people. The glamorous young women around him were different. The old man's eyes were always on the young man in the front row of the audience.

The old man with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes said indifferently:

"You should know Lei Ting, he concentrates on studying martial arts, and his biggest dream is to become a great master of martial arts. Last year, he apprenticed to Shaolin monk Zhishang, so he had a great opportunity, but unfortunately, although this person worked hard enough, Lack of comprehension, the half-step master is already the limit he can reach, and he is naturally omnipotent in front of ordinary people, but in front of the real martial arts master, he is still a hundred years short.

As for that Fan Gao, he is from the Fan family of the Demon City. This man has enough understanding, but unfortunately his mind is not strong enough to devote himself to martial arts like Lei Ting. To be honest, the two are both half-step masters. Five points, but unfortunately, Fan Gao has played three games before, and in addition to the experience of competing against others in these years, in the end, the Thunder should be better. "

The old man's words fell, and the battle between the two on the top of the ring had entered a white-hot stage. Lei Ting obviously didn't want to give Fan Gao too much breathing time. After a moment of testing, he took the lead in launching the attack. , Combining boxing techniques, the various moves slanted down like a storm. For a time, even Fan Gao could only temporarily avoid the edge.

At this time, in the backstage of the auditorium, the woman with the golden glasses said strangely:

"Grandpa, are you saying that Thunder will become your opponent in the end? This boxing championship is really strange. In the past, the weakest people were usually placed first. These people are just passers-by in the heat. The strong will be the last to appear, but this time, the two half-step grandmasters are placed in the front, and there are only a group of millet shrimps left behind, but that's okay, grandpa, after all, you are old, and you can just show your hands when you come on stage. That's it!"

The glamorous woman's words fell, and at the front of the audience, Liu Manli suddenly stood up, and the rich woman with a lot of money suddenly shouted to the ring:

"Lei Ting, do you still remember what you said in my backyard when you were fifteen years old? You said you would marry me, and I waited for you for nineteen years... As long as you speak now, I will promise you everything!"

Liu Manli's words fell, and while the audience was stunned, on the ring, Thunder, which had been attacking violently, suddenly stopped, but just this momentary pause, the huge momentum that the opponent had managed to accumulate suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, at the moment when Lei Ting was distracted, Fan Gao, who had been passively defending, suddenly turned from defense to attack. His casserole-like fists kept falling on Lei Ting like raindrops, but the opponent was a half-step master after all. After being distracted, he instantly switched from offense to defense, and the tight defense couldn't even pour raindrops in.

The glamorous woman in the back row opened her mouth slightly. She looked at Liu Manli, who was obviously disturbing the normal game, with an unbelievable face. While she was stunned, she saw that Liu Manli suddenly stepped forward to Lei Ting, and kept telling something.

The atmosphere of the entire competition scene instantly became subtle. As the richest woman in China, Liu Manli is worth 240 billion. Among the top rich people at the scene, she can also be ranked in the top five. The performance was very dissatisfied, but no one took the initiative to offend this woman on the premise of recognizing her identity.

At the same time, the game in the ring was reversed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thunder, who could concentrate on defense, was unable to concentrate due to the constant interference from Liu Manli. At this time, he faced Fan Gao who was the same It is a half-step master, one is attacking desperately, and one cannot even concentrate on the game, and the result will be revealed soon.

After just a few encounters, Fan Gao, who seized the opportunity, broke Thunder's defense with an elbow, and finally a fierce fist fell on the opponent.

After a while, the burly man who was a half-step martial arts master fell to the ground with a bang.

And the moment the other party fell, Lei Ting's eyes were looking straight at Liu Manli's direction.

In his eyes, there was a deep puzzlement and a trace of confusion.

Fan Gao won again, but unlike the cheers before, the entire hall was silent at this time, and at this time, the blonde girl in the back row suddenly said angrily:

"That person really doesn't talk about martial arts, to actually use such a rude method, such a game, such a person, and a half-step grandmaster, it's really embarrassing for us warriors! Grandpa, you have to do it later. Give him something to show off!"

Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly. When he got up gently, although his tall figure was a little thin, there was absolutely nothing like the rickets of an old man.

Gently moving his muscles and bones, the old man said:

"The ones in the back are all millet shrimp, and that Fan Gao didn't consume too much, no accident, the last fight with me should be that Fan Gao, grandpa, I will prepare, as the top ten martial arts masters in China. , Grandpa can't be ashamed of the title of Grandmaster!"

The white-haired old man's words fell, and he walked towards the backstage on his own.

At this time, there was only a beautiful woman left in the back row of the hall. She looked straight at the direction of the ring. As expected, Fan Gao, as a half-step master, was undeniably powerful. It's not easy, but no one can last a minute under his iron fist.

In less than 20 minutes, the eleventh opponent was knocked to the ground, and Fan Gao also set the record for the highest number of defeats.

However, when the last person came on stage, the whole hall instantly set off a frantic call. The man in a white coat, like an ordinary old man practicing Tai Chi in the park, jumped up, like a big bird flying with wings, leaping two meters directly. The high ring finally floated above the ring like a feather.

China's top ten martial arts masters, who really stand at the top of the martial arts, even the thunder in the era of total victory, in front of this old man, it is the ending that he must lose!

Jiang Dingnan takes the stage!