Chapter 653 Tit-for-tat
"Who else could it be? The last champion Baji Sect!" Huo Feng said with a bit of schadenfreude, "Baji Sect's leader Qiu Tianyuan and Tang Laogui were rivals in love back then, so they have always been at odds. I didn't expect them to clash before the competition even started. This is going to be fun!"
Xu Li said, "What fun can there be? Can they fight in public?"
The eldest senior brother shook his head, "No, that won't happen. According to the rules of the competition, players are not allowed to fight during the competition, otherwise they will be disqualified from the competition. They are not so stupid. "
Tang Wuyan snorted coldly: "Chou, stop showing off your courage with words. Since everyone is unwilling to give in, let's see who is the real winner!"
Qiu Tianyuan also snorted coldly: "Okay, then follow the old rules and decide the winner in one round!"
He waved his hand, and a disciple with a shaved head immediately stepped out, and then stared at the people of Tang Sect with a covetous look.
"Master, I have long wanted to see the power of Baji Sect. Let me do it?" Liang Zi was about to take the initiative to ask for a fight, but was stopped by the man in the hoodie: "Junior sister, you are not his opponent, let me do it."
The voice was as low and hoarse as a broken bellows, and it sounded a bit uneasy.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" Liang Zi did not say anything more and immediately stepped back.
"I have long heard of Brother Wenjin's name. Please teach me!" When the man in the sweater came forward, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the flat-headed man !
Tang Wenjin did not put down his hood, but said lightly: "You are not my opponent. If you don't want to get hurt, I advise you to admit defeat."
"Humph, Bajimen never admit defeat, come on!"
The flat-headed man stepped forward and made a gesture of holding hands. Tang Wenjin seemed to shake his head slightly, and then also put his hands on.
From the perspective of body size, the difference between the two sides is very large. Tang Wenjin cannot compare with the other party in terms of height or strength.
"Get up!" The flat-headed man shouted, and then concentrated all his strength on his hands, and immediately pushed his opponent's upper body to tilt!
However, this tilt was only for a moment. After feeling the unparalleled strength suddenly coming from his arms, the flat-headed man's face instantly showed a shocked expression, and then the whole person was pushed away!
He stepped back several steps, and only stopped when he was stopped by his fellow disciples. Looking down, the contact points of the two arms were already red and purple, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured!
"Admit it!" Tang Wenjin arched his hands, and then returned to his father's back.
Qiu Tianyuan's old face turned red and white, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only step aside to open the door.
"Hahahahaha!"
Tang Wuyan laughed up to the sky, and then led everyone into the restaurant triumphantly.
Losing the competition in front of everyone made Qiu Tianyuan feel that he was about to lose all his face. He said bitterly: "A Guang, did you deliberately let me win just now?"
The flat-headed man smiled bitterly: "No, Master, I really tried my best just now!"
"Why did you lose when you tried your best?" Qiu Tianyuan said angrily, "That guy is a whole head shorter than you, and his weight is at least several levels lower. How could you not beat him in pushing hands? Do you think I'm a fool?"
"It's true, Master, if you don't believe me, look." The flat-headed man raised his hands helplessly, "If the opponent hadn't shown mercy, I guess my hand would have been broken!"
After seeing the arm that had turned purple and black, all the disciples of Bajimen were stunned...
"Who else could it be? The last champion Baji Sect!" Huo Feng said with a bit of schadenfreude, "Baji Sect's leader Qiu Tianyuan and Tang Laogui were rivals in love back then, so they have never gotten along. I didn't expect them to fight before the competition even started. This is going to be a good show!"
Xu Li said, "What good show can there be? Can they fight in public?"
The eldest senior brother shook his head and said, "No, according to the rules of the conference, , players are not allowed to fight during the competition, otherwise they will be disqualified from the competition, they are not that stupid. "
Tang Wuyan snorted coldly: "Qiu, stop showing off your courage with words, since everyone is unwilling to give in, let's see who is the real one!"
Qiu Tianyuan also snorted coldly: "Okay, then follow the old rules, one round to decide the winner!"
He waved his hand, and a disciple with a shaved head immediately stepped out, and then stared at the people of Tang Sect with a covetous look.
"Master, I have long wanted to see the power of Baji Sect, let me do it?" Liang Zi was about to take the initiative to ask for a fight, but was stopped by the man in the hoodie: "Junior sister, you are not his opponent, let me do it."
The voice was as low and hoarse as a broken bellows, and it sounded a bit uneasy.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" Liang Zi did not say anything more and immediately stepped back.
"I have long heard of Brother Wenjin's name. Please teach me!" When the man in the sweater came forward, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the flat-headed man !
Tang Wenjin did not put down his hood, but said lightly: "You are not my opponent. If you don't want to get hurt, I advise you to admit defeat."
"Humph, Bajimen never admit defeat, come on!"
The flat-headed man stepped forward and made a gesture of holding hands. Tang Wenjin seemed to shake his head slightly, and then also put his hands on.
From the perspective of body size, the difference between the two sides is very large. Tang Wenjin cannot compare with the other party in terms of height or strength.
"Get up!" The flat-headed man shouted, and then concentrated all his strength on his hands, and immediately pushed his opponent's upper body to tilt!
However, this tilt was only for a moment. After feeling the unparalleled strength suddenly coming from his arms, the flat-headed man's face instantly showed a shocked expression, and then the whole person was pushed away!
He stepped back several steps, and only stopped when he was stopped by his fellow disciples. Looking down, the contact points of the two arms were already red and purple, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured!
"Admit it!" Tang Wenjin arched his hands, and then returned to his father's back.
Qiu Tianyuan's old face turned red and white, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only step aside to open the door.
"Hahahahaha!"
Tang Wuyan laughed loudly, and then led everyone into the restaurant triumphantly.
Losing the competition in front of everyone made Qiu Tianyuan feel that he was almost losing face. He said bitterly: "A Guang, did you deliberately let me win just now?"
The flat-headed man smiled bitterly and said: "No, Master, I really tried my best just now!"
"How could I lose when I tried my best?" Qiu Tianyuan said angrily, "That guy is a head shorter than you and at least several levels heavier. How could you not beat him in pushing hands? Do you think I'm a fool?"
"It's true, Master. If you don't believe me, just look." The flat-headed man raised his hands helplessly, "If the other party hadn't shown mercy, my hand would have been broken!"
After seeing the arm that had turned purple and black, all the disciples of Bajimen were stunned...