Zhao Ritian is an upright person.
He felt that this shouldn't be the case.
If you want to make fun of people, we have to make fun of people! You guys are bullshit, what did Lu Chengwen say? You are chickens and tile-dogs! What right do you chickens and tile-dogs have to boo us!?
Long Aotian hugged Zhao Ritian's waist: "Calm down!"
Lu Chengwen was tearing and grabbing the microphone: "Hey, hey, hey, don't get excited! It's so embarrassing!"
"I don't care!" Zhao Ritian held on to the microphone while fighting with his two senior brothers:
"Lu Chengwen said that you are all chickens and dogs. You are so weak and bullshit. You have no right to laugh at me! Even my senior brother Long Aotian, who has completely disabled his sexual function, can beat the crap out of you! I tell you
You, you all have a way to die..."
Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth and pulled out the microphone cord.
Long Aotian pushed Zhao Ritian: "Are you so sick!? What did you say I did!?"
Zhao Ritian was still very excited: "I know you all bet on Xiong Jianmen's victory, so I'm going to show you one and three today, eh? Hey, hey!?"
Zhao Ritian patted the microphone: "Hello!? Hey hey!"
He turned around and asked the host: "There is no sound! What did you do!?"
Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian: "If they have a temper, look at them!"
Lu Chengwen pointed, and the three Xiong Jianmen brothers opposite him all laughed.
Lu Chengwen said: "They are your targets!"
Lu Chengwen grabbed the microphone, plugged it back in, and said into the microphone: "I know, everyone looks down on you! But I, and Long Aotian, all think you can win!"
Zhao Ritian was moved and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Lu Chengwen said: "It's useless for you to talk trash in the audience, they will only laugh at you! Your target is the three of them! Remember, one must wear three! One must wear three! Do you understand!?"
Zhao Ritian clenched his fists and raised them above his head: "One wears three!"
"Sh-!"
The people in the audience booed even louder.
"What the hell, one can wear three. If a fool like this can wear three bears at once, I will stand on my head and have diarrhea!"
"Haha! Can he penetrate the Three Bears Sword Gate? I'm a sulfuric acid sun!"
"Can he pass through the Three Bears Sword Gate!? Damn it...I'll live broadcast eating!"
At this time, an on-site host said: "Three of you, which sect are you from?"
One person said: "We are disciples of the Qinri Sect!"
The host was very excited: "Can you say what you just said again!?"
"No problem!" Old Dao of the Qinri Sect said: "Zhao Ritian can wear one through three, but I will stand on my head and have diarrhea!"
The second brother came closer to the microphone: "I'm so angry!"
The third child came closer to the microphone and said, "I'll be broadcasting live!"
The audience burst into laughter!
Zhao Riqiang almost cried, and pointed a domineering finger: "I will let you know how powerful I am! Start! Start now!"
When the host saw it, he saw that the atmosphere was already like this and there was no need to highlight it.
These live treasures started playing on their own.
And the audience friends are also anxious and want to see the battle start soon.
Therefore, both sides immediately determined the vanguard, lieutenant general and general.
There is no doubt that Zhao Ritian must go forward, otherwise how can he penetrate three?
Long Aotian naturally determined that he was a lieutenant general, and his purpose was of course to protect Lu Chengwen and let him play last.
On the Xiong Jianmen side, Xiong Jianyu patted Xiong Naichao on the shoulder: "Junior brother, go and perform for everyone. Uh... He is a fool. Don't really destroy him, otherwise it will not look good. People will think that we bully fools.
, leaving no room for anything.”
"Don't worry, senior brother! It's up to me."
Then he said to Xiong Guishan: "Junior brother should be able to hit at least two, or even one through three. You are ranked second. This is only the second round, and I don't want to expose my strength too early."
"Don't worry, Senior Brother! Leave it to us!"
Xiong Naichao laughed: "I don't think there is any need for the second senior brother to play. I only need to kill two of them, so can Lu Chengwen still be considered an ancient warrior? Hahaha!"
Xiong Naichao and Zhao Ritian stood face to face.
Xiong Naichao was smiling, while Zhao Riqiang's chest heaved and he wiped away his tears.
Xiong Naichao shook his head: "Brother, don't be so excited! You have to admit it and stand firm after being beaten. Don't worry, I will show mercy to you later."
Zhao Ritian pointed at him: "You are merciful!? Are you merciful!? You are a wolf, a dog, a bastard, a bastard! You have this stupid roe deer's head on your neck, and your back is covered by this turtle bastard, wearing it
Wearing a filial robe on stage and giving you a banner, you will be like a filial son and grandson of thousands of families..."
Everyone was confused.
This Zhao Ritian... doesn't know how to do kung fu, but he's good at swearing!
Where on earth did he get such curse words!?
Yu Kuohai sat on the judges' bench, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
He turned back to the heads of the other three families and said: "This boy is actually not simple. I once crippled his cultivation, but he actually recovered."
"Oh?" The head of the Zhai family was very curious: "Why did you abolish his cultivation?"
Yu Kuohai said: "You chat with him, and if you don't beat him to death within three minutes, I think you have a lot of money."
"oh."
Zhou Yangqing said: "From yesterday to today, the Yanshamen have behaved themselves without any excessive behavior. At present, there is no suspicion of cheating. I don't understand, Lu Chengwen... would really rather lose money."
, do you also want to keep the betting market open until before the official game?"
Zhou Miaomiao said: "Dad, they won't hurt Lu Chengwen, right?"
"This is an arena, so who can say for sure? The previous knockout rounds were basically a crushing situation, so we can do it to the end. But the further we go, the more intense the confrontation becomes. It's normal for someone to get injured."
Yu Shasha frowned: Lu Chengwen, what on earth are you doing?
At this time, the referee stood between the two people and struck down with one hand: "The game begins!"
Xiong Naichao hugged his shoulders and looked at Zhao Ritian with a smile.
Zhao Ritian was about to take action: "Hey! Hurry up and put on your posture!"
"It's not necessary." Xiong Naichao said, "I'll give you three moves first."
Zhao Ritian said angrily: "Hurry up, I'm going to kill you in seconds!"
Xiong Naichao laughed loudly: "You? beat me? Hahahaha! Ahhahaha!"
Zhao Ritian was anxious: "Hurry up and get ready, don't say I'm bullying you! I'm going to defeat you openly!"
Xiong Naichao shook his head: "Young man, you are just impatient. I will give you three moves. First let me see what you are like. I can also give you some pointers."
Zhao Ritian turned around three times anxiously: "Hurry up and get ready, I'm going crazy with worry!"
Xiong Naichao stretched out a hand and hooked him: "Then come here! Use your most powerful move to attack and let me feel it. What kind of skill do you have in covering up the door? You are a small sect.
, and you have a lot of self-esteem. Haha."
Zhao Ritian stomped his feet and said to the referee: "Did he commit a foul?"
The referee said: "It's already started, you can attack. You two hurry up, it's really ink."
Zhao Ritian said: "If I attack now, doesn't it count as a violation?"
"It doesn't count!"
"Doesn't it count as taking advantage of him?"
"It doesn't count."
"Not really...just...a raid or something?"
"I told you no..."
Chapter completed!