Zhutian Animation: Wu Ji

"Mr. Li Jie, a high disciple of the heavenly master, what a young man is promising!"

Feng Zheng smiled boldly and stretched out his hand to Li Jie, very friendly.

"Uncle Feng, you have praised, compared to you, we juniors can't be called anything promising."

Li Jie has never been a arrogant person. A big boss like this has such a good attitude towards you. If you take the calf, you will really be ignorant.

"Hahaha, good boy, but I have this kind of cultivation at the age of 20, and I can maintain a normal heart. It is rare, rare! If my wind can catch up to half of yours, I will be content, and I will not be It's so miserable."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhenghao glanced at Feng Xingtong very dissatisfied.

"Hehehe..."

Feng Xingtong didn't dare to talk when he saw it, but just smiled dryly.

"By the way, by whom are you beaten like this? This is black enough."

Li Jie looked at the bruise on Feng Xingtong's face and asked curiously.

"Really! Don't tell me, Brother Jie, we are friends anyway, this sister Baoer is not merciful at all. Look at my fight, I gave up and kicked me."

Feng Xingtong pointed to the clear Nike shoe mark on his left face, and said with a bitter expression on his face.

If it wasn't for Feng Zhenghao here, Li Jie would have almost laughed. This guy is really unlucky enough to meet Bao Bao Feng. No wonder it was so ugly to lose.

"boom!"

"You are ashamed to say! If you are not as skilled as people, you want others to let you! You deserve to be beaten!"

When Feng Zhenghao heard Feng Xingtong's words, he came up with a violent shudder and reprimanded with an unhappy expression.

Just as Feng Zhenghao was preparing to continue to educate Feng Xing pupil, the referees stepped onto the two addresses of Longhushan.

"Group C Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, please come in quickly!"

With a shout from the referee, the left and right doors opened and the walk of Tang Wenlong walked in, but Zhang Chulan was nowhere to be seen.

"Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan!"

"Please enter quickly!"

Upon seeing this, the referee yelled twice again, but Zhang Chulan was still absent.

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"Tang Wenlong is relying on you! This time I definitely can't let Bilian go through it!"

"Yes! Zhang Chulan is going to die!"

"Zhang Chulan, shameless person, go to death!"

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There was chaos on the scene, everyone was condemning Zhang Chulan, only a few people waited calmly.

However, at this moment, Zhang Chulan's figure appeared from the gate, and walked into the venue with a very firm expression.

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"I didn't expect it to come!"

"sure!"

"I really don't know how he has a face!"

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Not optimistic about Zhang Chulan’s voice reappearing, Li Jie couldn’t help feeling a little uncomfortable when he heard the words of the melon-eating crowd. He turned his head and stared at those who clamored the most happily and cursed, “Get out of here if you don’t watch the game! Haw crooked!"

As soon as Li Jie's words were spoken, all eyes were attracted. The yelling people turned red when they saw Li Jie. They wanted to speak but were afraid to speak. Obviously they knew Li Jie’s fierce name. Did not dare to speak and fell silent.

"Okay! Contestants enter the stadium! The game officially begins!"

After seeing Zhang Chulan, the referee shouted again.

"Morning! Brother Tang!"

Zhang Chulan smiled and walked to the opposite of Tang Wenlong and said hello with a smile.

"Okay, you're welcome, hurry up and end this game. I have to prepare for the next tough battles."

Tang Wenlong looked at Zhang Chulan indifferently, obviously not paying attention to him.

"Exactly! I think so too!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Chulan's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and the five thunders on his body instantly blasted Tang Wenlong away.

Tang Wenlong was completely dumbfounded now, and he couldn't imagine that Zhang Chulan would have such strength.

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"impossible!"

"Is this Zhang Chulan?"

"How could he have such strength?"

"This is someone else's disguise!"

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Not only was Tang Wenlong dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, especially the melon-eaters who didn't like Zhang Chulan, all were dumbfounded.

Tang Wenlong knelt on the ground, his left hand slumped weakly. Although he barely avoided the vital point just now, his left arm was scrapped by Zhang Chulan, and Zhang Chulan had almost won the match.

"Shoo!"

At this time, Zhang Chulan launched an offensive again, and he was no longer visible on the arena. There were flashes of lightning everywhere, and Tang Wenlong could barely resist, even without the ability to attack.

It stands to reason that Tang Wenlong's strength is not weak. He is originally a descendant of the famous Tang Sect among foreigners. He is very domineering in poison. In the previous few matches, he almost solved his opponent without much effort.

It's a pity that he underestimated the enemy too much and didn't put Zhang Chulan in his eyes at all, which led to an absolute disadvantage at the beginning.

Just after Zhang Chulan's several high-speed attacks, Tang Wenlong knew that if he didn't counterattack, then he wouldn't have a chance to attack, so he turned it over and barely escaped Zhang Chulan's attack, and the poison on his body came out quickly.

However, Zhang Chulan had already seen his thoughts clearly. Just when the poisonous cold appeared, Zhang Chulan bombarded Tang Wenlong's chest with a heavy fist, and shot him out again.