The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 191 Winning the competition, start!
Participating in the competition to win the championship must not be as simple as joining in the fun as those people said.

But until now, it was impossible for these gang leaders to refuse, so they could only agree to the participation of Chen Yixuan, a disciple of the Bai Dao.

After Chen Yixuan stepped off the stage, he came straight to Qin Yu's side.

Although Coyote is a member of the Deer Contest Club, he is still somewhat nervous when facing a kid from a rich family like Chen Yixuan.

But Chen Yixuan ignored him directly, first nodded to Rose, and then said to Qin Yu with a smile: "I knew we would meet again."

"Really? I thought we would never see each other again. Look at this..." Qin Yu patted his head helplessly, "It's so fucking unlucky."

The coyote on the side was so overwhelmed by the stagnant atmosphere that he didn't dare to breathe, and he just broke out in a cold sweat.

Because these two people in front of him are not something that he, a mere head of the Chalu Hall, can provoke.

Rose gave Qin Yu a white look, and then said to Chen Yixuan with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't misunderstand, my family's men always have this attitude towards their rivals, whether it is on the surface or in potential."

Chen Yixuan smiled and didn't speak any more, turned around and left, otherwise the oppressive atmosphere would last for some time.

Wang Xiangjun of Luocheng, Kong Heizi of Wancheng, Chang Yongsheng of Liancheng, Ye Yesheng of Chujing, plus the Zhuluhui, it can be said that all the famous and famous gang forces in the entire Zhongzhou Province have come.

If this was seen by those merchants outside, they would probably fall to the ground in fright.

After all, in their own city, these people stomp their feet casually, and they can make the whole city tremble.

Now that they are gathered together, they haven't pierced the sky of Zhongzhou.

At this time, the boss of the Kyushu Auction House came out from behind the scenes, "Today is the prosperity of our Zhongzhou gang. As for the purpose of holding the bid winning conference, I think it is necessary to say it again."

"First of all, this is a fellowship, which makes the relationship between our brothers and gangs continue to be harmonious."

"Secondly, it is to give everyone a fair opportunity to resolve hatred disputes and fight for victory. After the meeting, no matter what enmity there is, it cannot be resolved privately. Otherwise, don't blame the uncles behind Kyushu for turning their faces and being ruthless."

"In the end, it is to win the lottery by winning the bid, and by the way, decide the resource allocation for the next year."

"Then I won't say any more about the unnecessary things." The boss's voice suddenly became louder, "I now announce that the competition to win the championship...is officially started!"

As soon as the boss of the Kyushu Auction House finished speaking, a bald warrior jumped up.

At the same time, Tang Tang, the boss of Eagle City, sneered and said, "Wang Xiangjun, you can't ask Mr. Yu to support you this time, can you?"

"For the sake of the Yu family, I didn't intend to do anything to you, but I didn't expect you to be unruly and provocative again and again! Let me tell you, if Mrs. Li hadn't persuaded me to be patient until today to resolve this matter, You are already dead!"

The bald warrior also cooperated very well, with a light leap, he was one foot off the ground.

There was a muffled sound when he fell, and he looked at the direction of Xiangjun, the leader of Luo City, with a provocative face.

Wang Xiangjun's face remained unchanged, and he seemed not to pay attention to Tang Tangzheng's provocation at all.

Among the several cities around Los Angeles, Zhongyuan City has the largest gang in Zhongzhou, the Competition Club.

As for Shanzhou, it is the junction of the three provinces, and it is in chaos, and it is not something he can reach across.

The only place that can compete for resources is Eagle City.

But the main reason is because of the battle between the two cities of Luoying, which has been left behind by the previous generations.

Therefore, there are constant frictions between the two forces, coupled with the grievances and grievances between the previous generations, it can be said that there is a deep hatred.

Every year at the bid winning conference, these two forces are the first to clash.

But every time the result is the same, as the second fat city in Zhongzhou Province.

The Longmen Flower Club in Los Angeles is also a huge gang second only to the Competition Club.

The martial arts masters that can be hired are naturally not comparable to Eagle City, and the financial and material resources are even farther apart.

If it weren't for the peaceful policies of the older generation, Wang Xiangjun wouldn't have had to be so timid.

How could he let this Tang Tangzheng yell in front of him every year?

"What do you think?"

Wang Xiangjun asked a middle-aged martial artist who looked to be in his early fifties beside him.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the descendant of Luohanquan. The main characteristics are that it follows the up and down, the steps change at will, the body swings like a rudder, flexible and changeable, and it emphasizes a combination of rigidity and softness."

The middle-aged warrior said with a confident expression: "Unfortunately, judging from his temperament, he is just blindly pursuing the way of strength, Xiao Yexiu is nothing to be afraid of."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, his legs moved slightly, and he just swung his ankle, and his whole body shot off the stage like an arrow.

"it is good!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience.

After all, the middle-aged man has been the leader all these years and has a very high popularity.

Besides, people like Tang Tangzheng who were born in a third-rate small town were never taken seriously.

He said it was because of the old man's face that he didn't care about Wang Xiangjun. In fact, it was because Wang Xiangjun sold the face of Mr. Li in Yingcheng, and he didn't go to war with Tang Tangzheng.

The bald man's complexion no longer became arrogant in an instant, and he could tell a thing or two from just one movement on stage.

But he just no longer wears his coat, not because he is weaker than the middle-aged warrior.

"Please!"

As soon as the bald warrior finished speaking, he punched violently.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the advantage of the bald head is not just as simple as surprise.

This seemingly ordinary punch is actually the waist, shoulders, and feet. Three points of force are exerted at the same time, and the force is concentrated in the palm of the fist.

The speed was so fast that there was a whistling sound of tearing the air.

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and with a push with one hand, he had to block the oncoming heavy punch.

The two figures separated, and the bald-headed attack didn't seem to have caused much damage to the middle-aged man.

"But err."

The middle-aged man looked disdainful, as he had guessed, the bald man's attack took a forceful route, which completely violated the elements of Arhat Fist, which combine strength and softness.

"is it?"

The bald man grinned and attacked again. The difference from before was that he no longer attacked with a single punch this time, but with both fists.

After being blocked, he immediately turned his punches into elbows and his elbows into knees. The attack was like a violent storm, and the strength became stronger every time. The middle-aged man retreated steadily.

Not to mention being as fast as lightning, each punch still has a thousand catties of strength.

One blow was nothing, but under continuous attacks, his arms used to resist began to go numb.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent moved too fast, there was no chance for him to fight back.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man flew out of the competition arena like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily.

The audience was silent, and the middle-aged man who had been the leader for three consecutive years was defeated by the people invited by the Eagle City faction.

(End of this chapter)