Chapter 1621: Jiang Feng as a commentary

1621 Jiang Feng as commentator
"His martial arts are high, I admire ..."
Wang Zhen stood up, took two steps backwards, covered the wound, and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"After the Yangtze River pushes forward the waves ... It seems that it's time for us old guys to make room for new people."
Wang Zhenyi said, turned and left the ring.
Did he give up the game? Concede?
Li Fan felt a little incredible, but this Wang Zhenyi was ambitious, how could he easily give up? Niu Xueyan's strength is really so strong that he feels like seeing high mountains?
Niu Xueyan ... Li Fan remembered the name, and I don't know if he will meet this person in the future games.
There is only one game left in the quarterfinals.
Their list does not need to be screened, it has already been released. Liao is absolutely white tiger!
"Next is the last quarterfinal ..."
The host took out the list of the last game and began to introduce, "There is no doubt that each of the quarterfinals is very exciting, and the last game is definitely highly anticipated. Let us welcome the two players in the last game, Wu Huang Liao must, and the white tiger from bwe! "
Wu Huang Liao Jue ... This man who should have been killed was resurrected again with the help of Tianwaitian. He wore a golden coat, falling from the air, and descended on the ring with a royal style.
"This Liao player ... professed to be the emperor of Wulin in China."
Before the host's words were finished, Liao Ju raised a finger and said with a voice wrapped in Xianli.
"The champion of this competition, I accepted it politely."
The declaration of the Emperor Wu made the audience uproar.
"Oh my god, this Liao player was so proud and arrogant that he actually let out such words! Will he really achieve his wish? Or is it just an ordinary demonstration?"
Opposite him, the highly visible white tiger player also appeared. The white tiger is two meters tall and is wearing a white tights with black tiger patterns embroidered on it. And he also wore a white tiger hood. This professional wrestler, like a tiger walking upright, looks powerful and amazing.
"What kind of emperor is this?
The boss of the bank, sitting in front of the TV, sneered, "Is he just trying to win our white tiger? But it ’s okay to let him heat up the atmosphere. In this scene, you will become my machine for return ! "
According to the calculation of the German actuary, the White Tigers have a high win rate against this martial arts king, which can make it five.
"Okay, let's do it!"
The boss of the bank nodded, "This time, I want to earn back everything I lost!"
The market has already been opened. Many people see that the white tiger has made five, and he said that since the emperor can release big words, it is estimated that he has some skills, can he insist in five minutes?
Therefore, a large amount of funds began to be injected into the Emperor Wu. The boss of Qianzhuang seemed to see a golden mountain, and he was in front of him. That's right, go and throw more money at the end, it will all go into my pocket!
Seeing such a provocation from the Emperor Wu, the white tiger stretched out his right hand and wiped his neck.
"The white tiger player responded to the opponent's provocation! It seems that this will be another battle!"
In the voice of the host, the last 16 games have officially started!
But the Emperor Wu did not rush to shoot, but stood there, holding his arms, smiling and smiling, looking at the white tiger in front, as if looking at a child, his eyes were rather playful. The white tiger suddenly roared, and then ran up, very fast, approaching the emperor. When he ran to the Emperor Wu Huang, he jumped up, put his feet together, and directly took a beautiful flying kick, and struck Wu Emperor's head.
"So strong jumping power! This is a textbook-like flying kick!"
The host shouted, "The audience is already cheering, I don't know how the Emperor will respond!"
The Emperor Wu still held his arms, and he did not move at all in the face of the fierce flying kick that suddenly came over. The audience thought that the Emperor Wu was frightened, and he didn't even know how to dodge!
But when everyone thought that the Emperor Wu was about to be finished, from behind the Emperor Wu suddenly burst out a golden dragon! This dragon is three meters in length, flicking its tail, and kicking the white tiger that kicked over directly!
The audience almost blew up!
Dragon! This is the real Chinese Dragon! Can this man named Wu Huang actually summon a dragon?
"Unbelievable! It turned out to be a magic dragon!"
The host and the audience exclaimed as they watched the golden Shenlong flying around Wu Huang.
"Can't believe it, is this really martial art?"
The people of the six majors also narrowed their eyes, did the Emperor Wu also become a reality? No, even if it turns reality into reality, it can't do that!
"Xun practiced nothing martial arts."
Wu Huang proudly said, "Xun practiced well but the legendary fairy method! Xun Nai was the emperor, and it was" True Immortal "!
Speaking, the Emperor Wu sat on his dragon and flew up, floating about one meter high in the air, looking down at the white tiger below.
"What white tiger is just a kitten in front of the uncle."
"Get up, white tiger!"
The boss of the banker looked cold and sweated from behind. White tiger, wo n’t you just lose? He can't lose! If he loses, he will cry too much!
It doesn't matter, even if the Chinese person would do some magic, it must not be our white tiger's opponent! After all, he knows the white tiger, he is a real tiger!
In the eyes of everyone, the white tiger stood up again. The white tiger's body also exuded a terrible breath.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared, and his entire body began to swell, swelling to nearly three meters in the blink of an eye, his clothes shattered to reveal his original skin.
At this time, the white tiger's skin also grew hair, and his body was dappled. And he tore his mask to reveal the real tiger's head, staring at the martial emperor floating above his head!
"My worldview is upended today ..."
The host swallowed, "I saw a tiger! It's a real white tiger!"
"This is a Western orc."
Another voice sounded from the host. The host turned his head in surprise and found that Jiang Feng didn't know when he was sitting beside him.
"Ah, Commander Jiang, can you confuse us?"
"can."
Jiang Feng nodded. He didn't use a microphone. The entire venue, more than 100,000 people, could hear his voice.
"It's boring anyway, let me explain it to you."