The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

In the early morning of the next day, the venue in Area A was already overcrowded.

The highlight of today's match is Li Mubai's wrestling king.

No matter which player it is, they are all extremely popular.

The king of wrestling must win every battle, and each battle ends with just one move.

Although Li Mubai is not as high-profile as the wrestling king, he is more popular than the wrestling king, and because he defeated the taekwondo master, he has become the audience's favorite player, not one of them.

At this time, there is still more than an hour before the game, and people have already been impatient and want to start the game earlier.

Somewhere in the auditorium, Xie Xingwen looked around worriedly, especially after hearing the discussions of the people around him, he was even more worried.

"Who do you think will win this battle?"

"I feel like Li Mubai."

"How do I feel that I am the king of wrestling? Although I am also very optimistic about Li Mubai, it is obvious that the king of wrestling is stronger."

"Not always."

Some people supported Li Mubai, and naturally some people also supported Wrestling King. The current approval ratings of the two seemed to be about the same, but Xie Xingwen, who knew the situation of yesterday's battle, couldn't be happy at all.

Thinking back on what happened last night, Xie Xingwen felt like shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

Originally, he offered tens of millions to buy the wrestling king, and the other party agreed. This is for him and the association. This is equivalent to giving up the position of the top four, but it is very rare.

But just last night, the wrestling king returned the money and simply explained that he lost the trial between him and Li Mubai.

Can he collect money?

Of course it is impossible, the money was sent out, and naturally there is no reason to take it back, but no matter what, the wrestling king just didn't dare to take the money, and in the end he only collected half of the money, and he also promised that today's battle, he He will do his best, even if he cannot defeat Li Mubai, he will do his best to injure him as much as possible.

With this answer, Xie Xingwen's mood improved slightly, but he still couldn't believe it.

Will the wrestling king follow the agreement?
Can he seriously injure or defeat Li Mubai?
Will things between them spread?

No matter which possibility it is, Xie Xingwen feels a little bit on pins and needles.

"Master, would you like something to eat?" Li Hongquan still didn't know anything about it, but thought that the master wanted to watch Li Mubai's battle more and look for opportunities to defeat him.

"I have already eaten."

"Oh."

Hearing the master said that he had eaten, Li Hongquan had no choice but to work hard on his own. It is a bad behavior to waste food, and it is not bad to eat while watching.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the enthusiasm of the audience was consuming little by little. If they could not chat online, they probably would not have come so early.

By the time there were still 10 minutes before the official match, the contestants had already entered the arena.

The official wrestling king came in from the left. He changed into a loose casual suit and looked around with a flat face. The only change may be that the positions of his hands and calves were wrapped in bandages. No, they were not bandages, but professional anti-slip cloth.

The glue should be rubbed with chalk, but in the martial arts conference, that kind of thing can't be used, so there is this kind of non-slip cloth, which is a good choice.

The one who came in from the right was Li Mubai. He was dressed casually, and he was almost the same as Wrestling King Yi.

When both of them entered the arena, there were cheers from the audience.

"Li Mubai, you are the strongest, you will definitely win."

"The king of wrestling beat him hard and killed him. I bought you to win. If you lose, I will die for you."

"Li Mubai I love you, I love you..."

All kinds of words were spread before the game started, and the enthusiastic audience also added hundreds of people to the venue to prevent accidents.

Every year, every large-scale event is held, there will be big or small things.

In some years, something big happened that was enough to make the international news, but today's game is super popular.

"Ahem, please wait for a while. There are still 6 minutes before the competition officially starts. My partner and I are the commentators for this competition!"

"We have already seen the enthusiasm of the audience. In order to pass the boring time, please look at the big screen. In the next few minutes, the big screen will play the general information about the two contestants in turn..."

The narrator hastily opened his mouth, and at the same time, the big screen played it together, which attracted the attention of the audience.

The yelling and yelling stopped.

At the edge of the ring, Li Mubai also raised his head to watch the video commentary of his opponent.

Not to mention, as expected of the organizer of the Martial Arts Conference, the battle video obtained here is so clear, and it is also a first-hand battle video.

Through these videos, Li Mubai became even more curious, wondering how much power that guy can make him use?

Looking at the wrestling king, he found that he was observing him, and Li Mubai smiled slightly, in exchange for the ruthless gaze of the wrestling king.

There seems to be something wrong with this guy!

There is a feeling in my heart, why do I feel that the wrestling king's eyes are wrong, what does he want to do?
As time approached, this feeling became more and more obvious.

"I announce that the quarter-final match, Li Mubai will face off against the king of wrestling, will officially begin!"

With the roar of the commentator and the swift escape of the referee, the battle began.

The two sides clasped their fists and saluted, and then rushed towards each other.

"Boom!"

The arms collided, a simple collision, but it caused both parties to be surprised.

To Li Mubai's surprise, the opponent's strength was not weak, and the impact was not weak, and he was able to block his attack. You must know that he had shot with all his strength.

On the other side, the wrestling king was indeed cursing crazily in his heart.

"Yesterday this guy kept his hand, this strength, this sore spot, damn it."

Cursing madly in his heart, but when he thought of what he promised, the other hand of the wrestling king hastily stretched out.

"Want to catch me? Stop dreaming!"

The body retreated rapidly. Since he is called the king of wrestling, then wrestling is his specialty, so he needs to be careful.

Just as Li Mubai retreated, Wrestling King's attacks followed one after another.

He didn't want to fight him close, but forced him to retreat.

What a king of wrestling, he whipped and kicked, the sound of this kick was huge, and the power was naturally not small.

"when!"

Grabbing the wrestling king's calf with one hand, so that the power of the whip leg could not be exerted to the limit, he ruthlessly threw him out.

Before the wrestling king landed, Li Mubai had already rushed up, aiming at the wrestling king's abdomen.

This punch can definitely make the wrestling king lose his combat effectiveness.

"Okay, as expected of the king of wrestling, this reaction ability is really jaw-dropping. If it were an ordinary player, he would have already lost."

"Our Li Mubai player is also powerful and extraordinary. From the very beginning, he never fell into a disadvantage."

"Ah, the King of Wrestling players have already started to fight back, and the battle between the two sides is in full swing!"

The narrator was stunned for a while at first, and then he realized halfway through, he narrated loudly, and even needed to check the replay of the video in many places, so as to understand the battle between the two.

As a non-human battle, the battle between the two is impossible for ordinary people in many places to see clearly, but the more this is the case, the more excited the audience is.

The battle of the strong is attractive, and the battle of the weak is just pecking at each other.