Chapter 257

Tang Tang was next to play, as well as Chen Baoquan's favorite player, Zhang Zhiyong, a hot-blooded little bald man.

"Ow!"

"Ow!!"

"Look! Let's see who is playing!"

Chen Baoquan couldn't restrain his excitement, he shouted in surprise.

"Let's call his name together!"

"Bald!"

"Bald!"

"Little bald head!"

"Come on, burning with undefeated blood..."

A crisp sound.

Everyone followed the sound and found that Chen Baoquan's mouth was red and swollen. When they didn't pay attention and just blocked their ears, Ke Boyi slapped Brother Baoquan's mouth hard.

"Speak up if you have something to say, why are you messing around..." Chen Baoquan pouted, expressing his grievance.

"If you are still buzzing in my ear like a fly, I don't mind giving you another slap." Ke Boyi put down the words in a cold tone.

"Boring old guy."

Snapped!
Chen Baoquan covered his more red and swollen mouth, sat down and sobbed secretly.

His eyes turned back to the two people who were fighting.

Zhang Zhiyong touched his fists, his face full of high morale. He was always full of energy, as if he had been pumped.

Tang Tang glanced at him, a bit contemptuous, he didn't think Zhang Zhiyong was anything special, his talent was mediocre, except for his hot blood and higher cultivation base, he didn't seem to see any advantages.

Syrup flowed out of his pores. Tang Tang decided to resolve the battle in an instant. He wanted to win the elite competition. In this case, his father would be able to take a high look at him, right?
The syrup was flowing on the ground, and Zhang Zhiyong's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew what Tang Tang wanted to do, and used the syrup to stick him, so that he could not move and became a target.

In a few seconds, Zhang Zhiyong thought of a way to fight back. He touched his smooth head, but stood still, letting the syrup stick to his feet.

"what's the situation?"

Chen Baoquan, who was not going to commentate, couldn't control his spirit of commentary that was ready to move. He said in astonishment: "Why did the little bald player not move? Could it be that he took money from Tang Tang? He gave in to money? Want to play fake matches? "

"No! I can't believe it!"

"This is not the little bald head I know..."

"Say it! Who are you?!"

"Cut!" Tang Tang sneered in disgust. He stared at Zhang Zhiyong who couldn't move a bit, gritted his teeth and said, "Have you been bought by Jing Yan's four brothers?"

"Buying? Zhang Zhiyong shook his head with a funny face, "No, no, I was never one to give in to money. "

"Then why don't you hide?"

Zhang Zhiyong replied truthfully: "I don't think it's necessary."

Tang Tang frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is obvious, you are not my opponent, so I don't need to waste my energy by doing too troublesome things." Zhang Zhiyong didn't mean to mock Tang Tang, but to tell the truth, in his opinion, Tang Tang was too far behind him up.

"The difference in realm does not mean the difference in strength. I hope today's battle can make you understand this." Tang Tang's face was cold, and more syrup gushed out from his pores, covering his body, wrapping him into a A huge sugar man.

"Let me tell you the truth, Fan Liang is the only opponent in my eyes. He is my lifelong enemy. No one else is qualified to be my opponent."

Zhang Zhiyong's truth was very hurtful and full of provocation. Tang Tang was enraged and suddenly moved his body, like skiing, using his amazing sliding speed and shocking weight to hit Zhang Zhiyong, who was unable to move.

"Contestant Tang Tang got up!"

"He showed his talent to the fullest. Can the little bald player withstand his attack?"

boom!
There was a thunderous explosion.

Tang Tang was actually blocked by Zhang Zhiyong with one hand. Looking at the latter's expression, he didn't see any difficulty at all, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No...Impossible?"

Tang Tang was frightened and angry. Zhang Zhiyong, whom he looked down on at all, was so strong?
"I told you, right?" Zhang Zhiyong said with sincere eyes, "The gap between you and me is too big. My only enemy is Fan Liang."

Tang Tang's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. He shouted violently, pulled back, and then threw out sugar balls one after another.

"You're wasting your energy, understand?"

Zhang Zhiyong sighed helplessly, and lightly slapped the sugar ball away with terrifying energy, as if he was swatting a fly in a relaxed manner.

Soon, Tang Tang was out of breath, his physical strength was not good, and he was almost at the limit.

"are you tired?"

"Admit defeat."

Zhang Zhiyong was still telling hurtful truths there.

"I absolutely! Absolutely! I will not admit defeat!!"

Tang Tang's eyes showed an unyielding fighting spirit, and Zhang Zhiyong's heart couldn't help shaking. He realized that he had said something wrong, and nodded firmly towards Tang Tang, which was the recognition of the same kind.

"what!!"

Tang Tang roared and punched, Zhang Zhiyong still stretched out a hand, but slowly, his eyes changed.

Daodao ripples spread outward from Tang Tang's fist peak. The power contained in this fist and the will contained in it are completely different from before. He is careless.

boom!
The fist hit Zhang Zhiyong's palm, and there was a sound like firecrackers in the arm. It was the sound of bones breaking. If the strength was a little stronger, Zhang Zhiyong's entire arm would explode like a bamboo.

Kaka…

Cracks appeared in the dried syrup, and Zhang Zhiyong's feet were split open. He flew out and fell several meters away.

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

Zhang Zhiyong slowly got up from the ground, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he walked towards Tang Tang and said: "I have to admit, you have become my opponent, now, let me have a good fight!"

However, as soon as he spoke, Tang Tang fell to the ground exhausted and even lost consciousness.

"The winner of this duel has appeared!"

"Who is he?"

"It's our little bald head!!"

"I don't have a name?" Zhang Zhiyong, a medical worker, said annoyed.

……

After the battle between Zhang Zhiyong and Tang Tang ended, Liu Xiaoxiao woke up.

She saw Fan Liang's face first, and couldn't help smiling.

"You don't seem surprised by my arrival."

"Of course, I must be more important to you than the game."

"cough!"

Caught off guard, Bai Ge coughed in embarrassment after taking a mouthful of dog food.

"You... are here too?" Bai Ge's arrival surprised Liu Xiaoxiao.

"I'm here... to see you." Bai Ge's eyes wandered.

"How about another gambling game by the way?"

Bai Ge burst out laughing, she shook her head, and replied: "I was too extreme at that time, I was just looking at you."

"Oh……"

The infirmary became quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Because they were not so familiar, the two had nothing to talk about.

"It's time for us to go. It's almost time for me to play." Fan Liang walked away without conscience, leaving the two even more embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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