Chapter 3415: Pity

After saying this, the middle-aged man led by the cold country raised his head and glanced at the plaque hanging above the martial arts hall and said: "Xiangtian martial arts hall, this is a good word. After today, we will come. Keep it for you!"
The face of the lord of the dragon hall became gloomy for an instant, and he took a plaque from the martial arts hall, which was a shame and shame for all martial arts halls.
A disciple finally stood up and said, "The tone is so big, I don't know what your skills are! Dare to fight with me!"
This person was the first disciple who was in charge of the formation of troops by the former Dragon Hall Master.
The owner of the Dragon Pavilion did not stop him either. It was time for someone to kill these people from the cold country. Otherwise, wouldn't it be that Huaguo Wushu was looked down upon?
The middle-aged man who led the team in Cold Country turned his mouth slightly, but he didn't even glance at the martial arts disciple. He just said indifferently: "Of course I want to fight, but my apprentices just got out of the car. Warm up is what."
Then, regardless of the attitude of the martial arts hall, a group of people from the cold country began to practice vigorously in the martial arts hall.
Everyone's face clearly showed the disdain for the martial arts side, and the contempt was overwhelming.
He clearly and deliberately angered everyone in the martial arts hall.
"Is it all right?" The disciple who was in charge of the first battle said with a green face.
Among the people in the cold country, the youngest young man was eager to try and looked at the middle-aged man in charge of leading the team with a smile and questioning.
Seeing that the middle-aged man nodded slightly, the young man walked slowly to the center of the ring and looked provocatively at the disciple who played in the martial arts hall.
Everyone was surprised. This boy looked like he was fourteen or five years old. He hadn't fully developed his body yet. He originally thought he was just in charge of watching the battle, but he was actually one of the candidates for the battle.
Even so, the disciple who was in charge of the martial arts club was naturally even more disdainful and said: "It's just such a little baby, who will be merciless later. If I accidentally hurt him, I will not be held responsible. "
On the contrary, the rest of the people in the cold country looked at him with a playful look.
The teenager who stepped onto the ring even more jokingly said: "Just like you garbage, you want to hurt me?"
The disciple of the martial arts hall coldly snorted, and he was about to step onto the ring. The owner of the dragon hall was a little uneasy and exhorted: "The attitude of the other party is a bit wrong, don't underestimate the enemy, remember what I said, deal with these guys, Must be a quick fight!"
The disciple grinned and said, "Master, don't worry, I'm still sure of just such a kid!"
After the stage, the two sides held their fists and saluteed according to the rules, and then even if the fight was ready, there was no referee. There was only one rule to determine the winner, and that was to fall down the ring first, or until conceded.
A group of people are surrounded by the ring, all a little bit enthusiastic, and they can't wait to personally teach these people from the cold country.
In the middle of the week, he just stood under the ring, and briefly looked at the cold country boy and the disciple who was in charge of the martial arts.
Finally he gave a concise evaluation: "It's a pity."
The young man who was in charge of fighting in the cold country seemed young, but judging from his pace, he should have been involved in martial arts from a very young age.
If you underestimate the enemy, you will suffer a lot.
The martial arts team is responsible for the first person to fight, although the strength is still eye-catching, but it can't be said that he will suffer a big loss because of underestimating the enemy.
The surrounding presidents were all at a loss, not knowing what they were talking about in the middle of the week.
Xue Kai even impatiently said: "Where do you have so many things? Just look at it? On such occasions, let us not be embarrassed here!"
The rest of the people who wanted to use this to mock the two sentences of the week stopped abruptly before they could speak.
Because the situation on the ring is completely beyond anyone's imagination.
The martial arts disciple stretched out a finger and just made a provocative move, opening and closing his mouth as if he just wanted to say something.
As for the young man standing opposite him, only the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and there was a pity in his eyes.
Then he quickly stepped forward a few steps, the speed was beyond imagination, he shouted in his mouth and swept away with one leg.
Before the disciple had time to react, he received the heavy blow to his head, and his whole body rolled directly under the ring.
Actually... Lost so soon?
And it's still convincing to lose! The power of that young man's leg is so terrifying! Forcibly kick an adult out of a distance of several meters! How powerful is this? !
Under the arena, it took the martial arts disciple for a while to get up from the ground. After realizing what had happened, he said in dissatisfaction: "Damn, I attacked Lao Tzu! Dare to do it again!"
The young man on the stage looked down at him: "Just your rubbish, are you worthy of being my opponent?"
A group of people from the cold country looked at everyone in the martial arts hall with sarcasm.
The martial arts disciple knew that he had smeared the entire martial arts hall, but he was still unconvinced and just wanted to say something. The dragon hall master had already reprimanded with a cold expression: "Isn't it shameful enough? Give me. Get out!"
The martial arts disciple could only retreat to the back of the crowd in a contemptuous manner, no matter what he thought, he didn't know how he lost.
Because the first battle was unfavorable, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was also somewhat depressed.
The candidate who was in charge of the second battle on the cold country side was already standing on the ring, and the lord of the dragon hall also nodded to the disciple who was responsible for the next battle on the side of the martial arts hall.
Chen Kai stood beside everyone in the president's class and said, "Huh, these people from the cold country clearly had a plan early. That young man should have come prepared, so he won the first game, but this second game is definitely not. I will give them any more chance to slap these cold countries in the face!"
Cao Xinglong laughed unnaturally, and slapped a bit of flattery in the martial arts hall, saying that the cold countryman must not be the opponent of the martial arts hall.
But soon no one spoke.
Everyone looked ugly.
Because in the second match, although it was not as clean as the previous one, the result was the same.
And the whole process, the fool could see that the master of the cold country was clearly pressing the disciple of the martial arts gym, and his strength was not at the same level.
After two consecutive defeats, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall has sunk to the bottom, no one thought it would be such a result.
Even the owner of the Dragon Pavilion was a little uncomfortable, and said to the next disciple who was in charge of the battle: "I have to win this game anyway!"