"Hey, this person really came to participate in the martial arts competition, but what is he doing? Are they... chatting? Why haven't they started the martial arts for so long? Is this a kind of martial arts that I don't know?" Hanyu Chiharu couldn't help but guess. To.
"What is this kid doing? Didn't Shengxi say that he had a change that she could not see through? How long has it been, why haven't they started?" A cool face was full of doubts. Looking at the tenth ring.
"What is this dead man doing? I haven't done anything for so long?"
Hanyu Shengxi, who was in the second ring, played on the flute and made powerful sound waves to force his opponent into the corner, while also paying attention to the tenth ring that Hanyu Xiaotian had boarded.
"Is this person who gives my sister a sense of danger really so powerful? I want to take a good look, huh? Why don't they do it? Is anyone on the other side aware of his danger and dare not do it?" The height is close to two meters. Hanyu Xiongba stared at the tenth ring with a serious face.
...
Not to mention the people who care about Han Yu Xiaotian's performance.
On the main stand at this time, the elders of the Hanyu family finally waited until this seeded player designated by the patriarch personally appeared on the stage. What is the ability of this mysterious tribe with S-level authority to be recognized and favored by the patriarch?
Many elders of the Hanyu family are looking forward to it, five minutes have passed...
All the elders have a look of'wonderful' at this time, "These two little guys are talking really... hard! It seems that they forgot that this is the Tamron Tournament! They even went to the ring to chat. !"
These people in the main stand are strong men who can capture every move in each arena. They can see and hear everything that happened in the tenth ring from beginning to end! Many elders couldn't help but secretly squinted their eyes in the direction of their clan chief Han Yu Qingtian...
At this time, Han Yu Qingtian, the pillar of the Han Yu family, the patriarch Han Yu Qingtian's expression began to look a little unnatural.
On the tenth ring that has attracted much attention, the two teenagers are still meeting friends with Wu without realizing it!
"Hey, are you going to fight or not? It's almost ten minutes, when are you going to talk?" Someone off the field of the tenth ring was impatient and began to shout loudly.
"Hit? What?" Han Yu's expression was dazed.
"This is the competition arena! If you don't start the competition, you will be sentenced to a tie!" At this time, even referee Han Yu Chengdu couldn't stand it anymore.
"He has been talking about it, what does it have to do with me?" Han Yu smiled innocently.
"Competition, competition!? That's right, here seems to be the Dragon Tournament competition! Brother, we were too engaged in the conversation just now. Then, we will talk later. Um, we start the competition first, what do you think?" Han Yu Qingsong Finally awake.
…Where did we talk? Obviously you are talking about it, OK? Han Yu Xiaotian was also speechless about this strange flower.
"Well, Xiongtai, then I'm going to make a move, you are ready to take the move!" Han Yu Qingsong suddenly put away the folding fan, changed the smiley face and frothing expression on his face, and began to become serious.
Seeing Han Yu Qingsong's serious expression, Han Yu Xiaotian also exhaled slightly.
"come on."
But seeing that Han Yu Qingsong, who finally got serious, didn’t do anything, his whole person suddenly violated the common sense of human mechanics and "floated" out of thin air. His feet seemed to be walking in the air, suddenly following some weird route. Suddenly from the left to the right, the virtual reality is unpredictable towards Hanyu Xiaotian, as if slowly ill.
