Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

"Look, young master, they are in the ring!" Qiao Ying said courteously from the side, then opened his eyes wide, and his sinister gaze fell on Zhao Dafu on the screen.

"That's right, this Yu Sheng is many times stronger than Zhao Dafu from his posture on the stage. Bah! The shit Zhao Dafu, Yu Sheng leaped up, and he still has the face to step on a stool in the arena. It's not too shameful." !Pooh!"

"That is, that is, how can a bumpkin like Zhao Dafu be compared with you, the wise and powerful young master."

Listen to this, Shu Tan!
But before Zheng Yan was comfortable enough, Qiao Ying's face suddenly changed, he said something wrong a few times in a row, and then slapped himself a few times, making half of his face red, and then said with a face of shame: "Forgive me, young master. I didn't mean to compare him with the young master. The young master is like a star in the East China Sea. There is no one who can compare with the young master."

Flattery is invisible, killing is invisible!

After this flattery, Zheng Yan was so comfortable that he was about to die.

Leaning forward and backward with laughter, he almost fell off the chair.

At this moment, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly erupted in the martial arts hall.

On the ring, Zhao Dafu and Yu Sheng stood on both sides of the referee.

"Next, please welcome Yu Sheng, owner Yu!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Sheng clasped his fists in a black Tang suit, said nothing, straightened his back, and looked around the scene with sharp eyes.
"Look at this attitude!"

"The owner of the pavilion is mighty!"

"The owner of the museum is awesome!"

"Master Yu beat that bastard to death!"

With the booing of the apprentices in Yu Sheng Martial Arts Hall, the emotions of basically all the audience were mobilized.

In this way, when the referee began to introduce Zhao Dafu, he was greeted with boos of all kinds.

Especially when the referee pointed to his street stall that didn't add up to 100 yuan and introduced him as the "God of War in the East China Sea", it aroused boos from the audience.

All kinds of ridicule, plus all kinds of sarcasm, like a wave, all rushed towards Zhao Dafu.

Even Yu Sheng in the arena couldn't help but cast a glance at Zhao Dafu out of the corner of his eye, and said with some disdain: "If you admit defeat now, I will spare you!"

Zhao Dafu didn't seem to hear the boos and Yu Sheng's words, and he still had a playful smile on his face. He smiled and waved his hands to greet the booing audience, and at the same time muttered softly: "Maybe you won't be able to laugh anymore."

Think about it, a bet order of 50 can be exchanged for a profit of 1000 million.

It's not worth it to let them scold them now.

When Yu Sheng and Zhao Dafu went to the corner to prepare, the people under the ring were still discussing non-stop.

"Is this person a fool!"

"Not necessarily, you forgot that the apprentice in the martial arts school was easily thrown three times by him."

"Yes, yes, even the Black Panther who played before doesn't seem to be his opponent."

"Nonsense! If the owner of the pavilion hadn't just come, the black panther and the big bear would have killed that kid directly!"

"That's right, he just fought a few times with the apprentices in the martial arts hall, and he has no skills at all!"

"It's about to start!"

The noisy voice disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, everyone's attention fell on the ring.

Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Dafu, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, admit defeat, otherwise, I don't guarantee that you can leave alive."

Zhao Dafu frowned slightly, turned his head to the referee, and said in a low voice, "I said, I didn't hear clearly what the owner of the stadium said just now."

The referee took it for granted and immediately repeated it.

Under the influence of his microphone, the arrogant words from Yu Sheng instantly spread throughout the stadium, sparking bursts of cheers.

There were even some who watched the fun and were not afraid of big things, and kept shouting: "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

This kind of atmosphere made Yu Sheng feel better instantly. He turned his eyes to Zhao Dafu, and said contemptuously: "Admit defeat, give me the house, and I will save your life."

"Really, I don't even know where your confidence comes from. You said that when I said I would challenge you before, and you still say that now. Why, you don't think you will lose?"

"No!" Yu Sheng's tone was firm and confident.

Zhao Dafu smiled, and said suddenly: "Since this is the case, let's play a bigger bet. If you win me, I will lose three apartments to you!"

Yu Sheng rolled his eyes, and there was a flash of greed in his eyes, and he quickly said, "Okay!"

Although this way, Zhao Dafu couldn't be beaten to death directly on stage, but the temptation of three apartments is much greater than killing someone!

Before the words fell, Zhao Dafu continued: "Don't rush to agree, what should you do if you lose?"

"I won't lose!"

"If you lose, I will dismantle your martial arts gym." Zhao Dafu's tone was still flat.

This sentence, with the help of the referee, spread to everyone's ears.

"Hahahahaha!"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Yu Sheng also laughed, "Okay."

"In this case, let's start." Zhao Dafu still stood casually, with a relaxed expression on his face.

The referee looked at him and then at Yu Sheng. Seeing that neither of them had anything to say, he raised his hand, shouted "Start" in a low voice, and quickly retreated to the edge of the ring.

Yu Sheng hooked Zhao Dafu provocatively, his eyes full of disdain.

Zhao Dafu smiled and muttered indistinctly: "A great chivalrous man is for the country and the people!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhao Dafu suddenly moved, a simple straight punch, no laser, no strong wind, and not fast, it just hit Yu Sheng's chest directly.

Yu Sheng was still dismissive, with his nostrils upturned, arrogant.

Today, he wants to defeat Zhao Dafu with one move!

Yu Sheng had already made a plan. With his own strength, even if Zhao Dafu hit him, he would not cause any harm to him.

Take one punch from him, and he punches again, directly defeating Zhao Dafu!
He wants to use one punch to establish his prestige for himself, for the martial arts hall, and for his underground fighting, to create momentum!

Vaguely, he seems to have seen that his martial arts gym is becoming more and more popular, and his business is getting better and better!

Seeing that Zhao Dafu's fist was getting closer and closer to him, Yu Sheng was still standing tall, with no intention of dodging or counterattacking at all.

Although Zhao Dafu was a little puzzled, he thought that this guy forgot to take his medicine?
A punch with six points of strength finally hit Yu Sheng's chest.

Almost in an instant, Yu Sheng, whose nostrils were upturned just now, didn't even have time to change his expression, he flew upside down, slammed into the guardrail of the ring, and was bounced back.

Zhao Dafu did not hesitate, followed by another punch...