Chapter 298: The strongest master

A Ma Tsai stepped forward and said to Zhou Kuang, "Brother Kuang, the data this time is not very good."
Zhou Kuang hummed: "What's the situation?"
"There was a fat man who directly bet 10 million Shen Lang to win. This guy won 50 million in one go. If you put it together, we lost more than 20 million." Ma Zi frowned.
"Fuck, no matter! In the last round, I will make it all back!" Zhou Kuang showed a hideous look in his eyes and exclaimed: "In the last round, Shen Lang's odds were 1 to 10, Fengyuntang masters. Make it 1 with 1.2."
Wan Tianpeng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help saying: "Brother Kuang, are you too exaggerated? Now that Shen Lang is so hot, almost everyone in the audience will bet on him to win. In case Shen Lang wins. , You have to lose at least five to six billion yuan!"
Zhou Kuang showed a brutal smile: "Damn, this kid will never win the game. It is guaranteed to be foolproof. One of the players who appears is the strongest five-star master of our Fengyuntang headquarters, Long Yuan!"
Long Yuan was a monk. He was originally a five-star master, but later he was strengthened by the black crystal, and his entire strength reached the pinnacle of a five-star master.
On the ring, Pan Sen was carried down.
The cheers on the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and everyone went crazy. Unexpectedly, the dark horse that accidentally appeared in the boxing field today caused such an appalling sensation, and even defeated the North American boxing champion.
Where is this young man sacred?
No matter where he is sacred, today he defeated Pan Sen and set a record!
"This game is so exciting, I have never seen such a wonderful game! Our boxing champion Pan Sen was defeated, and so thoroughly! Our dark horse player Shen Lang won again! Let us applaud him. "The host shouted excitedly.
Applause resounded like the waves of the sea, mixed with all kinds of boiling cheers.
"What Pan Sen, what foreign martial arts, is so vulnerable to our traditional martial arts in China! Competitor Shen Lang perfectly interpreted, what is martial arts..." the host said emotionally.
In the lounge by the side, the Ma Tsai sent by Zhou Kuang had already arrived at Shen Lang.
"Mr. Shen Lang, the crazy brother sees you are too good, so he sent me to discuss with you." Ma Tsai bent over and said, with a polite appearance.
In the game just now, Shen Lang's performance was so sensational that people had to admire this kid's ability. Ma Zai said honorific words to Shen Lang.
"What are you discussing?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Kuang said that he wanted to arrange the last two games into one, and the masters in the two games would play at the same time, and he would win the match with Mr. Shen Lang." Ma Zi said.
Shen Lang sneered: "Let me 1V2? Zhou Kuang is really planning!"
Ma Zai immediately added: "Mr. Shen will not suffer too much. Although it is 1V2, you can choose a weapon to defend yourself. Of course, Mr. Shen Lang does not have to agree."
"What weapon can I choose?" Shen Lang asked.
"As long as it is a cold weapon," Ma Zai replied.
"Okay, I promise." Shen Lang hummed.
The Ma Tsai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Shen Lang to agree so readily.
"Ok... OK, I'll report it to Brother Mad!" The Ma Tsai quickly responded.
In the ring, a horse said something in the ear of the host, and then stepped back.
The host cleared his throat and said: "Hahaha, today we really gave birth to a peerless master in the ring. Our Mr. Shen Lang is really too strong!"
"Shen Lang! Shen Lang! Shen Lang!"
Deafening cheers came from the audience.
"Shen Lang! Must win! Shen Lang! Must win! I will give you all my money in the next game!"
The fat guy in the auditorium was crazy, and he won over 50 million!
Taken together tonight, Fatty won a total of more than 80 million.
Everyone cast envious glances one after another, and secretly regretted why they didn't vote for Shen Lang to win.
The host coughed and said loudly: "Because of the strong strength of Shen Lang players, Brother Kuang has changed the rules of the last two games. The last two games are combined into one. Mr. Shen Lang will deal with both players at the same time! "
"what!"
"I never heard that there is one dozen two?"
"Yeah, it's too unfair!"
"Even if it's one-on-two, I think Shen Lang will win."
The scene exploded, and all kinds of comments and doubts came over.
The host finally suppressed his voice and said: "Because Shen Lang is going to be 1V2, it was decided to let Shen Lang choose a weapon for self-defense."
"Me. Fuck, can you still use weapons?"
"That's not bad, let's see some fresh tricks!"
"Then Shen Lang will definitely win, shit, I was really blind in the first few games, and he didn't bet he won!"
"Don't mention it, all the benefits were taken away by the fat man."
The scene was noisy.
In the rest room, several celebrities, tall horses and big horses, successively brought several large boxes and placed them on the ground.
Open the box, and it contains all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, nunchakus, long swords, short swords, daggers, and even chains, etc., all kinds of weapons.
"Mr. Shen, there are a variety of weapons here, the hardness and sharpness are top level, you don't have to doubt about the quality, please choose a handy weapon." A Ma Zi said.
Shen Lang turned his gaze to those weapons. They were nothing more than impetuous things, but they were not bad for the average manufacturing level.
Shen Lang stepped forward, picked up a sharp long sword, swung it a few times at random, and said nonchalantly, "Just use this."
The Ma Zai was a little surprised. Few people used long swords. This long sword was heavier and not as thin as Western swords. Without certain attack skills, it is difficult to use.
Shen Lang's best weapon is actually the cold weapon knife, but the knife is suitable for the kind of sailing. Moreover, internal force cannot be used, the knife is just a display to Shen Lang.
Wu Xiu pays special attention to physical balance, and his hands and feet are the best things to attack and defend. Unless you can practice weapons like your own hands and feet, they will hurt you when facing the enemy.
Ordinary Wuxiu rarely uses weapons, which does not mean that weapons like swords are tasteless, on the contrary!
Most of the martial artists above the interrogation level use weapons, because they can already use the weapons as part of their bodies.
Generally speaking, martial artists who specialize in swordsmanship or swordsmanship must be masters without accident!
Soon, the last ring battle began, and the twenty-fourth and twenty-fifth occasions were together.
The two people present were a monk in a monk's robe, and a woman.
Both figures are very tall, especially the monk, with a sharp face and a rugged face. His features are mediocre, but there is a bloodthirsty light in his eyes! It makes people shudder!
The monk's name was Long Yuan, and he was one of Fengyuntang's famous masters.
As for that woman, she was wearing a tight-fitting suit, and her body was tall and deformed.
The audience was stunned when these two appeared.
They don't know the strength of these two people, and there is a woman!
Moreover, it is ridiculous that women can participate in underground boxing matches! All the audience were wondering how could such a weightless person be sent in the last scene.
Shen Lang didn't change his expression and walked onto the ring with his sword.