Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In the manor of Jiaji Gang, the challenge arena competition surrounded by thousands of people is about to begin, and everyone's face becomes dignified, especially Zhao Sanjin and green wood Skylark. They are worried about the same thing, that is, failure.

"President Aoki, you and I have been old opponents for many years. Since we met today, I think you might as well be my opponent?" Ichiro Takeshita always showed a very cheerful appearance. Looking at the Aoki Skylark whose face was already full of anger, he asked cheerfully.

"Just fight, aren't you afraid?" the more angry the green lark looked at Ichiro Takeshita. He wanted to eat Ichiro Takeshita raw. His ferocious face was quite obvious. Even Zhao Sanjin could only shake his head reluctantly.

It has to be admitted that although the lark is already the president of the Green Wood Association, the reason why he became the president is because of the hereditary system, which enables him to ascend the throne at the age of less than 30. However, for him personally, his experience and experience are undoubtedly too little, which is not in line with a president leading the 10000 people's Congress.

"OK!" no matter whether the lark is angry or happy, Ichiro Takeshita smiles brightly. By the way, he turns his eyes to Zhao Sanjin and says with a smile: "I don't know how Mr. Zhao and your teammates choose?"

"If we do, we won't bother the guild leader. We can adapt to anyone." Zhao Sanjin glanced at the crowd at will and immediately said, "everyone, from left to right, corresponds to each opponent in turn. It can't be changed. Don't fail. Give it to me!"

Zhao Sanjin is like an ancient general. The battle between the two sides has not started yet, but his full momentum has been able to scare a lot of people.

There's no way. Even if Zhao Sanjin wants to choose people, it's no use. Let alone whether these are Ninja level masters, even if not, he doesn't understand. He's still blind in choosing. If so, there's no need to choose.

Anyway, it's all blind. It's better to be frank and find someone directly. At least it can improve the momentum a lot.

"Good! Mr. Zhao is really refreshing!" Ichiro Takeshita smiled. He looked at Zhao Sanjin who really chose a challenge arena at will. He also slowly followed him and said with a smile: "I hope Mr. Zhao will show mercy!"

"OK!" Zhao Sanjin smiled and nodded kindly. He didn't know whether to be merciful or to be an act.

Looking at the appearance that ten people on his side have been in place, Zhao Sanjin pondered carefully. According to his idea, as a strong ancient martial arts practitioner, old Wang and three people will certainly have no problem. There is no problem with the winning ticket.

Shimada is a man of tolerance. Even if she also meets a man of tolerance as an opponent, she still has a 50% chance of winning. Su Qi is good at melee with Tiancong cloud sword. Even if she meets a man of tolerance, she also has the ability to fight. Mu Chen, as a strong man who can be compared with Zhao Sanjin, not to mention.

As for the words of Aoki skylark, Zhao Sanjin was not sure at once. Although you are the president of the century Aoki Association, your martial arts are not as expected. If Ichiro Takeshita is a little stronger, the result of waiting for Aoki Skylark will be failure.

In this way, a line of ten people, Zhao Sanjin himself, barely had six chances of winning. Among the remaining three people, apart from the green lark, the black leopard and the old snake, as long as any one of them wins the next game, the challenge arena will be stable.

Looking at the opponent in front of him, Zhao Sanjin learned the etiquette culture of the island country and made a slight bow. Similarly, he also received a corresponding response. After greeting each other, Zhao Sanjin directly shot.

Unable to distinguish the strength of the other side, in addition to winning steadily, Zhao Sanjin also needs to make a quick decision. This is a challenge arena that can't stand failure. Only after he finishes quickly can he guide the panther or the old snake to win.

As soon as he made a move, he took the most violent offensive. Zhao Sankin poked out a fist, then turned into a palm, turned to support the ground, raised his legs and kicked directly in front of his opponent.

At the same time, the other party's hands made a seal, which made Zhao Sanjin sigh: "it's really a ninja."

This is not true. When Zhao Sanjin was about to touch his opponent's body with one foot, he made the other party flash and disappeared directly in place. After one foot failed, it was mixed with huge impact, which made Zhao Sanjin almost fall and stumble.

"It's really powerless to dare to be the enemy of our Jiaji gang with this ability!" Zhao Sanjin's opponent glanced at him casually and sneered. His words seemed very disdainful.

"Really?" Zhao Sankin smiled and mobilized the mysterious strength of his whole body. As before, he first punched, then turned into a palm, and finally patted it directly on the ground. The whole person flew upside down and kicked it.

The same move has been used twice in a row. In other people's opinion, Zhao Sanjin is looking for death, but only Zhao Sanjin knows that the move mixed with Xuanjin and without Xuanjin has different power even if it is the same move.

Not only that, two moves in a row use the same move. For a ninja who has successfully dealt with it once, he can avoid it anyway.

Unfortunately, this time, the Ninja found that his avoidance speed was not at the same level as Zhao Sanjin.

This is not true. Under Zhao Sanjin's foot, the opponent's whole body bent and his palms were supported to the ground. He looked a little embarrassed. His opponent couldn't help but ask angrily: "did you use any evil Kung Fu? How can your strength and speed double?"

"To deal with you, just an ordinary fist is enough. Do you need to practice those evil Kung Fu?" Zhao Sanjin sneered.

"Hum, I don't think you've seen the power of our island Ninja!" the middle-aged man glared at Zhao Sanjin angrily and immediately sealed his hands. In an instant, Zhao Sanjin felt a momentum coming over. When he hurriedly retreated, the middle-aged man also moved, and the samurai sword at his waist was pulled out and chopped hard at Zhao Sanjin.

Xuanjin runs. Without weapons, Zhao Sanjin can only rely on clever body shape transformation to avoid the attack of middle-aged men. He swims on the challenge arena one move at a time. Zhao Sanjin pays attention to the loopholes of his opponent at any time.

After all, Zhao Sanjin is fighting with an ordinary heart, but it's hard to say whether the opponent is Zhao Sanjin.

The same is true in the other nine challenge arenas. Everyone is fighting for their own victory, especially the eldest of the two gangs, Aoki Skylark and Ichiro Takeshita.

Both of them are armed with samurai swords. When you come and go, you fight with each other one by one. The two samurai swords collide with each other, and there will be sparks from time to time.

In the past, it was Suqi's arena. After you came and went to fight with your opponent for more than ten rounds, Suqi holding tiancongyun sword only heard a "click", and the samurai sword held by her opponent was directly broken in two.

This result really made everyone look sideways. The manufacturing process of samurai Dao is quite strict, and the material selection is also of sufficient weight. Let alone the two weapons collide with each other. Even if you chop indiscriminately on a hard rock, there will be no small gap.

The next position is mu Chen and old Wang, and then the old snake and Panther who are already at a disadvantage. The last position must be dominated by Shimada.

In other words, in the ten side challenge arena, except that the old snake and the black leopard are in a downward trend, the rest of the people have the ability to compete with their opponents.

This is a little too thought-provoking. After all, there are ten celebrities who bear the information Liu Ye gave Zhao Sanjin. Now? Not to mention ten, Zhao Sanjin has not seen one.

Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin's body trembled slightly. A rather bad premonition gradually sprouted in his heart, and the spearhead was directed at the woman who took the initiative to hand over to Zhao Sanjin for the first time, Liu Ye

Zhao Sankin believed Liu Ye's intelligence, so he suspended the tough plan, and borrowed a thousand of the most elite soldiers from Suzuki Saburo, waiting for these people to be caught as soon as they appeared.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all!

From the Ninjas who fought with Zhao Sanjin and his party, their strength is only superior. If they are really like Shimada, they have reached human tolerance, no one can support them for a long time, whether they are panther and old snake, Zhao Sanjin and Su Qi.

In the gap between Zhao Sanjin's thinking, the middle-aged man had been punched. Zhao Sanjin simply made a quick decision and faced the middle-aged man's fist instead of going forward.

Their fists were pointing at their heads, but the middle-aged man seemed to ignore a problem, that is, with the help of Xuanjin, Zhao Sanjin's speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

After hitting the middle-aged man on the head with a fist, Zhao Sanjin quickly took his hand back, took advantage of the situation, added a foot in his chest, and directly kicked his opponent out.

"Accept!" Zhao Sankin bowed slightly and looked at the middle-aged man who had been lying on the ground and was difficult to get up. A funny arc was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

As the fastest ending of the ten challenge arenas, Zhao Sanjing naturally stood aside in his spare time and looked at the people who were still fighting.

However, his eyes fell on Ichiro Takeshita, who was fighting with the lark, because Zhao Sanjin always felt that the challenge arena was definitely not as simple as Zhao Sanjin imagined.

In short, the fishiness is huge. Even Zhao Sanjin has to be treated with caution!