"Since Mr. Tan has spoken, how can you not obey it?" As he said that, Jiang Haixiao, who was sitting next to Mr. Tan, stood up and walked slowly towards the ring. Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Haixiao.
Several hours passed, and no one dared to go up to fight except the Tai Chi master in the ring in front of everyone. The old man was too strong. Several advanced masters were defeated one by one by one by one by him, fell from the stage, and were all knocked unconscious.
Even so, the Tai Chi master also showed mercy and did not kill anyone in one go.
Who is stronger and who is weaker, you can tell at a glance that even if there are still some masters who have not yet challenged them, they know that they are not the old man's opponent, so they have to give up.
At this time, Jiang Haixiao responded to Mr. Tan's request and walked slowly to the ring. However, when he saw his steps lightly, his body suddenly rose up from the ground and turned directly to the stage, he immediately made everyone in the stands stunned.
Others looked beautiful when they turned over the stage, but they had to use some running-up to turn over the stage, but Jiang Haixiao jumped up several meters high in place.
Careful people will definitely find that on the ground where Jiang Haixiao stepped on, the extremely hard floor tiles had already broken. What a powerful force this is.
As soon as Jiang Haixiao came on stage, the Tai Chi master opposite him had a calm expression on his face, suddenly became a little solemn, and he stared at Jiang Haixiao in a daze.
"Jiang Haixiao, a friend from Huhemen, has seen this friend in the world." Jiang Haixiao bowed slightly and said politely.
"Ye Tai Chi Ye Dongping, please give me advice!" The old man bowed to Jiang Haixiao.
The two masters revealed their identities to each other, and then quickly signed the life and death certificate, regardless of life and death.
Then, the two of them set a distance apart, made a starting move, and stood there motionless.
For two minutes, neither of them moved, and everyone below was stunned.
What's the fucking situation?
Everyone was waiting to watch the show. What was going on when they stood there and didn't move at all?
Because Mr. Tan and Lashoupeng had too much bet, they could take 20 million at one move. Many people from the stands had already come to see who could win the 20 million bet.
Two or three minutes later, the two men were still motionless, and the people below could not stand it anymore. Someone shouted loudly without hesitation: "Damn it, you guys are fighting!"
However, Ge Yu, the only one who understands what happened here, was that the two of them were motionless because they were looking for each other's flaws. As long as the other party took action, they could capture the other party's shortcomings in an instant, so that they could take the other party's life with one blow.
When masters fight, life and death are just a matter of thought.
Where can those gamblers know about these things?
After a while, Jiang Haixiao finally couldn't stand his temper. His pair of tiger fists carried the sound of wind and thunder and smashed towards Mr. Ye Dongping at an extremely fast speed.
At that moment, Ye Dongping's face darkened, his eyes lit up, his hands moved one after another, and his palms slapped Jiang Haixiao.
People who were closer to the ring even felt the whistling sound of Mr. Ye Dongping's palm force.
However, Jiang Haixiao's methods have been famous in northern Henan for many years, so they are naturally not easy to deal with. The two of them fists and palms, and they passed dozens of moves in a row. One was soft and powerful, using the force to fight, and the other opened and closed, and the punches were so exciting that they could not even breathe, for fear of being exposed for a second.
When Mr. Tan and Lashou Peng saw that the two of them were evenly matched, they couldn't help but feel nervous. Whoever loses wins and has no fixed limit at all.
Seeing that five minutes passed, the two had fought for almost fifty rounds, Jiang Haixiao suddenly shouted loudly, his body rose into the air, his hands were like tiger claws, and his mouth was whistling like thunder, and his speed suddenly increased a lot. His feet were pecking at the old man Ye Dongping, and his hands were coming towards Mr. Ye Dongping, one move was as fast as a move. At this time, Mr. Ye Dongping had already shown his defeat, and could only defend but not attack.
Jiang Haixiao was crazy and almost dismantled the ring. He swept across his hands and broke several wooden pillars on the ring. Where his fingers passed, wood chips flew across, leaving clear scratches.
Suddenly, Jiang Haixiao made a move to kill the tiger and almost pounced on Ye Dongping. Ye Dongping left the side and dodged to the side. He never thought that Jiang Haixiao had another move, followed by another move of rabbit kicking the eagle, jumping up with his feet, and kicking Mr. Ye Dongping's chest.
Ye Dongping could not avoid this move anyway, so he had to raise his hands and block his chest.
The force of these feet was extremely strong. Even though Ye Dongping blocked it with his hands, he flew out. The ring was cracked by Ye Dongping's body and rolled directly into the audience.
A burst of exclamations suddenly sounded from the audience. When I went to see Ye Dongping again, I was already vomiting blood and fell there and couldn't get up.
Jiang Haixiao withdrew his hand, bowed to Ye Dongping in the audience, and smiled proudly, "I'll give in."
After Mr. Ye Dongping spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but he still said with difficulty: "I lost because of his skills."
"Lost your mother! I spent so much money to invite you over, but you actually lost. Hurry up and continue to go up and beat me!" Lashou Peng stood up and pointed at the old Mr. Ye Dongping and furious.
At this time, Mr. Tan was very happy and stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Good fight!"
Then, he looked at the furious Lashou Peng, smiled and said, "Lashou Peng, don't play if you can't afford to play. If you are beaten under the ring, you have already lost. Even if you get up and continue playing, you can't win. If you can't afford to lose, don't play if you can't afford to play."
A cold light shot out from Lashou Peng's eyes and said gloomyly: "How can I not afford this little money? Isn't it only 20 million? I'll give it to you, so there is no need to be so sarcastic, right?"
"Hahaha... Then I'll thank Mr. Peng for 20 million. This money is so easy. I don't know if Mr. Peng has any other experts. How about it? I, Mr. Tan, will accompany me to the end!"
He was so angry that he was about to spit out of fire, but he could not see Mr. Tan like that.
Chapter completed!