Wanjie: Starting from the Back Room

"Players enter the arena!"

After the words fell, three ruffian youths walked into the arena with cigarettes in their mouths and smiles on their faces.

After seeing the three people, Feng Xingtong immediately acted as a commentator in great surprise: "Wow, that's Sister Bao'er's opponent? Why are they? What a surprise."

Zhang Chulan saw Feng Xingtong's surprised look and asked curiously: "Are these three people strong?"

"How should I put it? Not weak, but the point is that the three of them are in the same group, known as the Little Peach Garden of Tianjin."

"Three to one? This time it's troublesome."

At this time, the shortest fat man among the three came out and looked around On the stage, he said in fluent Tianjin Mandarin: "Everyone, some of you know us three brothers, some don't, we three brothers didn't cheat."

"What's the difference? It's called fate!"

Another tall and thin man holding a cigarette said: "It's called fate!"

"I want to see which unlucky guy wants to fight with us brothers."

The unique Tianjin dialect made Yang Tao want to laugh. He thought it was a crosstalk show if he didn't know it was a competition.

Soon, Feng Baobao, wearing a work suit, walked in from the entrance of the stadium.

The fat man with two small mustaches looked at Feng Baobao who was lowering her head and said with a smile: "Oh, it's still a little girl~"

"Hey, don't be afraid, the brothers will be very gentle."

Feng Baobao heard the voice and raised his head. The three people from Xiao Taoyuan saw the appearance under the hat and were immediately scared!

"Bao...Sister Baoer?"

The three of them happily admitted defeat on the spot, and followed Feng Baobao out of the venue with a flattering look on their faces.

Yang Tao said with a smile: "This strange person is just like an ordinary person. There are all kinds of people."

"Zhang Chulan, it's your turn next. Be alert and don't lose face later."

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched twice. He also understood the situation on the field just now. The more famous the person is, the more disadvantaged he will suffer in a mixed fight among four people. With his current fame, he will definitely be targeted by others.

'No, I can't reveal my identity now. I must think of a way. '

His current strength is indeed not weak, but the more cards he exposes, the higher the possibility of being targeted.

So he must keep his cards as much as possible.

Suddenly he saw a man in a windbreaker sitting not far in front of him, and his eyes gradually showed a light.

At this time, Feng Xingtong looked at Yang Tao and said, "Brother Yang, it's our turn to compete next. Let's go first."

There is more than one competition venue.

"Okay, it should be about time after we go there. Zhang Chulan, we'll go first. Good luck."

Zhang Chulan nodded heavily and said, "Brother, I'll come to you after the game. You can take it easy. Feng Xingtong is still young and can't stand the toss..."

"Oh? So you are very brave?"

"I... I can't do it either, brother. If you want to beat someone up, go find Xu Si. He must be able to do it."

"Haha, you kid... That's enough, let's go."

After that, Yang Tao followed Feng Xingtong and left the No. 1 venue.

Feng Xingtong is very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is mature: "Brother Yang, I heard from Zhang Chulan that you are very strong, but I still want to give it a try..."

"Oh? Young man, you are brave, but Feng Xingtong, everyone will die sooner or later, you don't have to take such a shortcut."

Feng Xingtong: "..."

"Brother Yang, don't scare me."

"Haha, don't worry, I will show mercy, with your Feng family's name, you will definitely be taken care of later, don't worry, I won't team up with them to bully you, but you have to find a way to get rid of the other two before you have a chance to fight me, so work hard."

In the plot, Feng Xingtong easily passed the preliminary round. Obviously, his opponents were all small fish. Now he naturally wanted someone to help him clean up the small fish.

Feng Xingtong was also uneasy when he heard Yang Tao's words, thinking about how to get rid of his opponent later.

When the two of them arrived at the venue, the first match here was just coming to an end. There was no way Feng Baobao's match ended too quickly.

Going up to the stands, Yang Tao found that the match was actually between Wudang Wang Ye.

Seeing Wang Ye's Tai Chi Kung Fu, Feng Xingtong immediately said excitedly: "Wow, such amazing Tai Chi Kung Fu, this Wang Ye is obviously the best of the younger generation of Wudang..."

Not only Wang Ye, but also Zhuge Bai who fell to the ground and fainted. This little guy came here purely to give himself a head. According to his strength, he is not Wang Ye's opponent, but he can still hold on for a few moves.

But the reality is that he was so scared by his opponent's appearance as soon as he came on the court that he forgot all his family skills, and then fainted.

"Wang Ye's strength is far from what you see, hehe."When Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye used sorcerer's methods, they were completely different from other people.

It was probably the difference between a low-level supernatural and a great wizard.

He liked Wang Ye's sultry look, and he was very skillful in pretending to be cool.

"Oh, what a trouble~"

"Wudang Wang Ye wins!"

Wang Ye clapped his hands and walked out of the field in a listless manner. Suddenly, he heard someone in the stands calling his name.

Turning his head, he saw a man in a white Taoist robe sitting in the stands waving at him.

"Master Wang Ye, please come over and have a chat!"

Wang Ye didn't want to pay attention at first, but there was a special feeling that made him go over.

Wang Ye frowned slightly and counted with his fingers on his palm hidden in his long sleeves, and then there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Nothing... nothing.

He couldn't predict the other party at all, and didn't even have the chance to retaliate. The other party was clearly waving at him in the stands, but he couldn't predict the other party's future at all.

Could it be that the opponent is also a sorcerer, a stronger one than him?

"Contestant Wang Ye, please leave the stage!"

The Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain looked at Wang Ye who was stunned and reminded him in time.

Wang Ye came to his senses and jumped up and used the Cloud Ladder to come directly to Yang Tao. He clasped his hands and bowed slightly and said: "Wang Ye of Wudang, I meet you, Taoist friend."

It was Yang Tao who greeted Wang Ye.

He looked at Wang Ye with dark circles under his eyes, patted the seat beside him and said with a smile: "Master Wang Ye, don't be so polite. I called you here to ask you something."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Tao, and this is Feng Xingtong next to me."

Wang Ye also bowed slightly to Feng Xingtong and said: "Hello, Taoist friend."

Feng Xingtong stood up and waved his hands quickly and said nervously: "Master Wang Ye, don't be so polite."

Wang Ye nodded slightly and then looked at Yang Tao and asked: "I wonder if Taoist friend Yang Tao has anything you want to ask me?"

Yang Tao stared at Wang Ye curiously, as if he was looking at some rare animal, and asked with a smile: "Master Wang Ye, I am very interested in your Fenghou Qimen. Can you help me calculate what the possibility is if I run over now and kill Wang Ai and Lu Ci?"

Wang Ye's originally listless eyes suddenly widened, and at the same time he was calculating what Yang Tao said in his mind.

After a moment, Wang Ye said in disbelief: "There is no chance of survival..."

"They..."

"Master Wang Ye, please stop breathing heavily. I thought you said I had no chance of survival."