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"No matter who you are for a while, if you meet Wang Dachun, you will punish me to death."

Zhou Xue looked at the crooked melons and split dates under her hand, feeling a little speechless.

"Miss Zhou, don't worry, it's just that kid, he's so skinny, if he meets me, he'll beat his teeth all over the floor!"

"That's right, I cleaned him up in minutes!"

Several people patted their chests to assure.

"Hmph! You must not underestimate the enemy. Wang Dachun is definitely not that easy to deal with. He is a half-step master. When you meet him, except for Zhao Kunlun, if the others don't use some means, don't even think about it."

Except for that Zhao Kunlun, all the people at the scene drooped their heads.

They knew in their hearts that if they were less than half a step into the realm of a master, they would just go through the motions and be cannon fodder here.

Zhou Xue took everyone's expressions into his eyes, "Don't be discouraged. Although you can't fight hard, you can use some methods, such as poisoning, hidden weapons..."

On the other side, the host announced the start of the game, and the referee stepped onto the ring.

The host looked at the list of matches, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "In the first match, Wang Dachun from Golden Shield Security Company played against Sun Hongguang from Silver Shield Security Company."

I don't know if it's a coincidence or God's will, but in the first match, the Golden Shield and the Silver Shield were on the same page.

The audience below was in an uproar.

"Haha, Golden Shield vs Silver Shield, let's see who is stronger!"

"What? A gold stick versus a silver stick? That will spark love for sure!"

"Pfft! Please allow me to laugh for a while!"

The one with the most exciting expression is Zuo Tianming, Jie Nima really has a narrow road!

Wang Dachun stretched his waist and slowly walked up to the stage, looked at the other party with a serious face and said: "Are you admitting defeat yourself, or let me invite you down."

"Damn! This Golden Shield player is too domineering!"

"That's right, it's a bit exaggerated to say that!"

"He has that strength. I didn't see that he punched his ass out just now!"

"Pfft! Haha, this ass is very good, circle it, I have an exam this time!"

Surprisingly, the player from the Silver Shield company directly chose to admit defeat, and then Shi Shiran stepped down.

Do not take away a cloud.

Not even a trace of embarrassment.

This is what Zuo Tianming explained before, when he meets Wang Dachun, he will take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be more embarrassing if he is trampled on in a while.

The young man with the scarred face was already very powerful on their side, but he lost his temper after being punched by Wang Dachun, and he still dare not come out to meet people!

Shi Zhentian looked smug, and gave Zuo Tianming a provocative look, what's the use of having more people, aren't you all a waste.

Next, the excitement continued, each game started, the strength of each player here was uneven, Wang Dachun almost fell asleep watching it.

In the second round, it was finally Wang Dachun's turn. What made him dumbfounded was that this round was against He Cheng, the peak player of the Zhou family.

Wang Dachun looked at He Cheng and said with a smile: "Are you admitting defeat yourself, or shall I invite you down?"

"Come again!"

The audience below are a little dissatisfied. If this is the case, they will still watch the game!

Isn't the ticket free?

He Cheng snorted softly, "I don't have the word admit defeat in my dictionary, so come here!"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Hmph, you're overthinking your capabilities! Go ahead and attack, or you won't have a chance!"

"Okay, accept!"

He Cheng stepped on the ground with both feet, his body rose into the air, and he punched Wang Dachun's chest.

Wang Dachun gave a disdainful smile, and also greeted him with a fist. Seeing that the two fists were about to collide, He Cheng showed a scheming smile on his face.

"Ok?"

The hairs on Wang Dachun's fists suddenly stood on end, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

He was startled, and Ziji's magic pupils opened wide, and he saw a blade between each of He Cheng's fingers, and the blade was blue.

It is highly toxic at first glance!

Actually playing dirty with yourself?

If he confronted him, he would definitely pierce his fist, and then the toxin would enter his body.

Really good calculation!

If you think about it with your ass, you can tell that it is Zhou Xue's conspiracy.

Wang Dachun sneered in his heart, seeing that his fists were about to collide, he suddenly turned his fist into a palm, grabbed He Cheng's wrist suddenly, twisted it hard, and immediately took off his arm.

Wang Dachun raised He Cheng's fist, "Referee, this man has a blade hidden between his fingers, and there is poison in the blade. I don't know if this is a violation?"

The referee said: "As I said earlier, all methods can be used in the game, this is not a violation!"

Wang Dachun: "..."

This is not a violation?

So what counts as a violation!

"What! To use poison? This is too despicable!"

"That's right, I think it's simply called a poison competition!"

"Is this referee okay? If not, get out!"

The audience below were unwilling and protested loudly one by one. After all, they came to see the martial arts competition, not to see who used poison.

In the end, under pressure, the referee announced that He Cheng had violated the rules, but he had already lost anyway, and he was eliminated if he violated the rules or not.

Through this incident, Wang Dachun could see the cruelty of this competition. The rule of the competition is that there are no rules. It seems that the players can use everything to the extreme.

In the following games, no one used such indiscriminate means again, although there is no limit to using poison to hide poison.

However, anyone with a sense of justice would disdain to use this method, and it would be disgraceful to win.

In the last match, Wang Dachun faced Liu Shisan, the iron hand boxing champion of Shangquan Gym.

As long as he wins against Liu Shisan, Wang Dachun will be able to enter the top three and go to the imperial capital to participate in the finals.

However, this Liu Shisan seems to be very strong, and he was able to fight all the way through his strength.

Almost no one is his single enemy.

Wang Dachun cupped his fists at Liu Shisan, "Brother Liu, I can see that you are very strong, it is my honor to fight against a master like you, please!"

Liu Shisan also clasped his fists at Wang Dachun, "Mr. Wang, you are also very strong. I am looking forward to a duel with you. Whether I win or lose, it is my honor!"

Under the stage, Shi Zhentian looked at Zuo Tianming and said with a smile: "Fatty Zuo, do you dare to take a bet?"

Zuo Tianming narrowed his eyes, "Hmph, why don't you dare, how much do you bet?"

Shi Zhentian said: "I will pay 1000 million betting king Dachun to win."

Zuo Tianming said: "I bet, I bet 1000 million on Liu Shisan to win."

Li Junlan smiled and said: "I also spent 1000 million betting on Wang Dachun to win, Mr. Zuo, do you dare to bet with the little girl?"

Zuo Tianming's small, soybean-sized eyes sparkled, "Since this beauty wants to play, I'll play with you. But let's change the bet. If I lose, I will give you 1000 million. If you lose, accompany me." How about a night of sleep, do you dare to play?"

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