Heavenly Venerate Reborn in the City

With the words of Chen Penghai, the atmosphere of the entire Dou Shengtai was instantly detonated.

Everyone around him had an extremely excited look on his face.

"It's started, it's started!"

"His, I'm looking forward to it, I really don't know, how long can this Zhao fat man persist? I really hope he fails quickly. I'm still waiting to collect money."

"Yeah yeah, my god, how do I think he is so cute now? Hee hee."

"Cut, I think you think money is more lovely."

The sounds kept ringing, and the whole scene seemed to be extremely lively.

Li Zinian looked indifferent, his hands clasped to his chest, his face seemed a bit boring.

If it hadn't been for the heavy bet, she would really be too lazy to stay and watch this fight.

On the other side, Gao Niannian sat on the stage with her legs tilted, her elbows resting on her knees and her chin, and a look of interest emerged from her gaze.

Under the semi-transparent long skirt, in the high fork that opened on the side, snow appeared, making Gao Niannian the whole person, with a lazy and unusual atmosphere.

"Oh, a silly man, I was just playing around with applause in the end, and finally, I still want to use my own failure to make another profit? Zhao Fatsheng, I have to say, you are really cute.

Gao Niannian looked down at the palm of his hand, and lightly poked his lips.

"Zhao Fatsheng, you have to cheer! Don't forget our plan, put away a little, it seems difficult to win, otherwise, we won't be able to pit others!"

At this point, Su Wuya went to Zhao Fatsheng's side and whispered.

"Hey, of course I know, at this time, how could I forget it? Rest assured!"

Zhao Fatsheng winked and winked, making a okay gesture.

Su Wuya nodded, and walked to the waiting area with Chen Yu and Wang Lin.

In the field, only Zhao Fatsheng and Wen Jiucheng were left.

Wen Jiucheng's face was gloomy, but Zhao Fatsheng's face had a light smile.

Thinking of that plan, Zhao Fatsheng was a little excited.

"Zhao Fatsheng, I have to admire you, can you still laugh at this time? Well, today I will let you know. I smelled Jiucheng. How did you kill Jiucheng in the past!"

Wen Jiucheng's eyes flashed and he stepped out and rushed directly to Zhao Fatsheng.

Although I know that Zhao Fatsheng may have some means, but in the face of absolute strength, all means are just clouds!

kill!

At this point, Wen Jiucheng's evil spirits skyrocketed again, and the whole person was in the air, pulling out a residual image, rushing towards Zhao Fatsheng!

"Haha! It's started!"

Someone was overjoyed, immediately stood up from his seat, his neck stretched out long, watching the scene in the field.

"Hey, don't end the fight with one punch. Although I want to win money, I don't want to win so easily."

"Well, an absolute crush is really boring."

. . . . . .

In a burst of noise, Wen Jiucheng has come to Zhao Fatsheng!

"The weak, get out!"

In the roar, Wen Jiucheng punched out.

Above the boxing front, the bright light flashed dazzling, looking at it, as if smelling Jiucheng's fist, has turned into a comet, and hit Zhao Fatsheng directly!

"It's up to you!"

The flesh of Zhao Fatsheng's face was horizontal, and the whole man yelled, stepped out, and rushed out.

The past pictures kept flashing in his mind.

The look of being teased, Gao Niannian's contemptuous look.

"Zhao Fatsheng, you're in Xiansheng College, but it's just a fat silkworm! In my eyes, you are no different from ordinary ants. I just want to see you like this silkworm. It's ridiculous, that's why I played with you. Are you serious? Hee hee. "

"Oh, Zhao Fatsheng, you don't take a pee and look at yourself. When I smell Jiucheng and miss him, how can I think of you? This is a trap, obviously, you are still jumping? I have a bad head. "

. . . . . .

grass! !! !!

Zhao Fatsheng couldn't help yelling and swearing, and thinking of those words, Zhao Fatsheng fell into fury as a whole.

boom!

There was a loud noise, wrapped in endless winds, and scattered away.

The fists of the two bumped into each other without fancy! The next moment, a scream rang suddenly.

Wen Jiucheng's face changed drastically, his facial features stunned, and the whole man flew upside down, his legs stuck in the ground, and a gap of tens of meters was plowed!

And Zhao Fatsheng, standing still, not moving!

At this moment, there was silence in the field!

All eyes were dumb.

Just now some people were even preparing to jump up and cheer, but stopped abruptly.

How is this going? The person who was repelled was not Zhao Fatsheng, but Wen Jiucheng?

Gao Niannian had sat upright, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at Zhao Fatsheng in amazement.

On the list of the top 100 days, Zhao Fatsheng and Wen Jiucheng were far behind by dozens. But now, it is Wen Jiucheng who falls behind?

"Ok?!"

Li Zinian's hand on his chest was immediately lowered, and in his eyes there was a sense of uncertainty.

How could this be? Why is the person backing to smell Jiucheng?

On the high platform, Chen Penghai and others, who had been calm and unpretentious, all changed their faces, standing up from the seats one by one, as if a spring had been installed under the body.

They looked at each other, and from each other's faces, they all saw a shock!

His Holiness, Gu Zhonghe, Shui Yuefan, and Mu Rong'an all stood up tensely, watching this scene inconceivably.

What the **** is going on? This little fat man was suddenly so powerful?

But no matter who it was, there wasn't a big shock in Jiucheng's heart.

With that punch, he just felt a powerful force surging and rushed into his body fiercely, leaving him powerless to fight!

Obviously, this Zhao Fatsheng could not compare himself!

"Damn! What are you doing? In this case, who else dares to challenge it later! What about our fishing plan!"

Suddenly, Wang Lin passed the voice, and her voice was anxious.

Zhao Fatsheng heard that his body was shocked and he woke up suddenly.

correct!

Fuck forgot!

Just now I was so angry that I tried too hard and forgot to be so mad!

At this point, Zhao Fatsheng mumbled his eyes, biting his tongue sharply and spurting blood. At the same time, he stepped back for four or five steps, sitting on the ground with one buttock, and just made himself pale.

Raising his arm, Zhao Fatsheng pointed at Wen Jiucheng, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was breathing a little.

"You, you, such a strong boxing power! It took a long time before it suddenly broke out! This is your strength! Sure enough! After hearing Jiucheng, I am not fatal to you! Let ’s fight again!"

Zhao Fatsheng's voice was sorrowful and angry, and the whole person seemed very weak.

Wen Jiucheng was dumbfounded looking at Zhao Fatsheng.

This punch is so good? !!