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Chapter 1004 Lu Chengwen is too damaged

Xiong Naichao is still laughing.
He tilted his head back and opened his mouth so wide that his tonsils were exposed!
He felt a tyrannical force suddenly rush over him. He didn't even have time to react. He felt...
His face felt like he had been hit by a cannonball!
I have never been punched so hard in my life!
Xiong Naichao flew straight out, over the heads of his senior and second senior brothers, and slammed into the opposite wall, then landed on the ground, motionless.
Directly fainted to death.
After Zhao Ritian made a move, just as he was about to change his move, he also wanted to use the plum blossom elbow to fight in close quarters. He was full of firepower!
As a result, he looked up: "Eh!?"
He himself was confused.
This trick works!?
Xiong Jianyu and Xiong Guishan sat on folding chairs under the stage and looked at each other.
Xiong Guishan: "Senior Brother, is there...something...flying...over our heads?"
Xiong Jianyu looked at Xiong Guishan: "Illusions are all illusions."
The whole place was as quiet as a morgue!
For several seconds, no one responded.
The contrast is too strong!
Everyone's estimate is that the Xiong Jianmen will win overwhelmingly; some even think that the Xiong Jianmen can defeat two or three; the most uneasy ones also think that maybe the Xiong Jianmen and the Yanshao Sect will have a 50-50 split.
They're pretty evenly matched.
However, those who think Yanshamen can win, can win easily, can kill instantly... not even one, half, or even a few tenths!
Of course, except for Mr. Yu and his wife.
But Yu Kuohai only knew that Lu Chengwen had a strong background, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ritian had made such rapid progress these days.
How could a kid who was once crippled by himself improve so quickly!?
Zhao Ritian walked to the edge of the ring, grabbed the rope with both hands, and looked at Xiong Naichao lying on the ground with concern: "Hey! Is this going to work? I told you to get ready and defend yourself, but you just didn't listen!"
"A martial arts competition is not only about strength, speed, moves and reactions, brains are really important. Alas, I really feel sorry for you. Sigh!"
Then he spat, turned to the referee and said, "I attacked only after you said you could attack!"
The surrounding stands suddenly erupted in violent boos, scoldings, insults and noises... It was like a billion flies flying in at the same time.
"What the hell!? Xiong Jianmen, what are you pretending to be? I bought three million and you can wear three! Three million! Damn it!"
"You idiot was instantly killed! You idiots, have you got any brains!? I actually bet a million dollars on you to wear three of them! You are so stupid!"
Xiong Jianyu and Xiong Guishan ran over and helped Xiong Naichao up.
"Naichao! Naichao! Junior brother! Wake up, wake up!"
"Yanshimen! I and you are at odds with each other!"
The referee jumped down and started counting the seconds.
Zhao Ritian stood on the edge of the ring, stood on tiptoes and looked into the crowd, watching as the medical staff began to rescue him on the spot.
"Can he still do it? Can't he try giving him a bowl of oil? When I was beaten, I used my elbow to oil the plate, and it worked..."
People from the four major families looked at each other.
The head of the Feng family had a sinister look in his eyes: "Did you see it?"
The head of the Zhou family nodded solemnly: "Yes. This boy's moves are extraordinary. Although he took advantage of Xiong Nai Chao's carelessness and underestimated the enemy, and had no time to raise his defense, he was able to knock out all his internal energy without even being able to raise it in one breath.
.And he can fight steadily, accurately, ruthlessly, fiercely, and fiercely. This kid is not simple."
The head of the Zhai family's eyes brightened significantly, with a strange smile: "So angry! His anger is so strange, it has bones... it smells weird."
But the head of the Yu family suddenly said: "We gave all this plate to Lu Chengwen, right?"
The three families looked at Yu Kuohai together, and suddenly felt as if they were being played.
Let's look at Lu Chengwen together.
Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian were sitting on folding chairs with a small table in the middle.
Fruits, snacks, seasonal dried fruits and fine red wine are all available on the table.
Sitting in Lu Chengwen's arms was a handsome female secretary. Of course, many people now call her Mr. Jiang.
One hand carelessly reached down the hem of his clothes, and he didn't know what he was busy with. The little secretary's pretty face was red, but he never resisted. On the contrary, he seduced the boss with charming eyes.
Behind him, Zhuge Xiaohua was holding the wine bottle seriously, pouring wine for Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian.
Hua Xuening stood beside her and danced excitedly: "Silly Ritian, come on! One wears three! One wears three! Hey, master, we will win money! Yeah, yeah!"
Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian were not on the stage at all. They kept chatting about their own affairs, clinking glasses and taking a sip, and then they laughed together.
The face of the head of the Feng family was extremely gloomy: "This little naughty boy, are you treating us like fools?"
The head of the Zhai family was still laughing: "No wonder he is good at playing with capital and doing these things. If you want to make money in his hands, it is unrealistic. And... the most benevolent and righteous things he does are our own.
He's afraid of getting angry and handing over the entire gambling table to others. You can't reason with him."
The head of the Zhou family was very angry: "Didn't he deliberately set a trap for us!? I said he was so generous. He sponsored 5 million, and also provided four buses, food and various... Damn it, the Monkey King Group
He also advertises a lot!"
Yu Kuohai actually smiled.
He glanced at Yu Shasha: "Sasha, after today's game is over, we have to talk."
Xiong Naichao is out of class.
Xiong Guishan stepped onto the ring, gnashing his teeth, and his eyes were about to burst.
Zhao Ritian looked at Xiong Guishan: "Why are you glaring at me? He himself said he gave me three moves, so I took one."
Xiong Guishan said: "You are not a hero if you take advantage of my brother when he is not prepared!"
Zhao Ritian said: "I have been persuading him for almost half an hour, but he just refuses to defend. Are we standing here all the time? Don't be as stupid as him and stand there and let me beat him!"
"To be honest, I don't like fighting like this. It's boring. I hope you can use all your strength and show all your skills and abilities, and then be beaten into a dog by me! This way I will show that I am powerful, otherwise all of you will
Standing there motionless and letting me hit you, can you show how powerful I am?"
Xiong Guishan took a breath and almost died of anger.
You are really good at talking!
Someone below has already started shouting: "Xiong Jianmen! I paid all my worth to buy you to win. You are so awesome that you are bragging loudly. Hurry up and show your strength! Beat him to death!"
"Xiong Jianmen! Stop talking nonsense, use all your strength, use all your strength!"
Xiong Guishan was sweating on his forehead, looking at the people around him staring at him, and suddenly realized: It's over, if we lose, we will become tools for Lu Chengwen to make money!
All their losses must be blamed on our Xiong Jianmen.
Xiong Jianyu shouted in the audience: "Second junior brother, kill him, no matter life or death, we absolutely cannot lose! We can neither lose money nor lose people, nor can we offend so many Guwu families and sects!"
Xiong Guishan nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother, it will be no problem!"
Chapter completed!
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