"You you you!"
"It's just..."
"Disgraceful to politeness!"
Hong Tiangan glanced at several people with disdain.
"Elite? We are all martial arts practitioners! Don't be so polite!"
"If you're not convinced, go out and practice!"
If Jiang Fan were at the scene, he would definitely be shocked.
In the impression that Hong Tiangan has always been calm and composed, among these peers, he actually looks like this!
When several people heard this, they immediately became silent.
Obviously, they are quite afraid of Hong Tiangan!
"Okay!"
"Everyone, stop making trouble!"
"What does it look like when we old guys are so noisy about things between juniors?"
First Martial Arts University Dean Han Shan shook his head.
Hong Tiangan laughed out loud.
"Han Shan, stop pretending here!"
"You thought I didn't know that these old guys are your licking dogs!"
"If you don't say anything, what will they do?"
Han Shan's face was ashen.
"Hong Tiangan, after all these years, you still have the same personality as before!"
He paused and suddenly laughed.
"However, what they said is indeed correct!"
"Zhuang Hui is Newcomer Chief of our First Martial Arts University, and also my disciple!"
"He is excellent, that's a fact!"
"In short, strength is not achieved by others' praise, but by oneself!"
"What exactly will happen will be determined later!"
Hong Tiangan hummed twice.
"Bah! Hypocrite!"
"After all these years, you are still the same hypocrite!"
"But I'm afraid you may have miscalculated this time..."
"If First Martial Arts University loses in a while, I wonder if you old guys can keep it on your face?"
Ever since Hong Tiangan knew that Jiang Fan was Extraordinary Physique, his confidence in Jiang Fan was overwhelming!
Zhuang Hui and Jiang Fan are both High-level Level 4.
In Hong Tiangan's heart, even if Zhuang Hui may have many means left to him by Han Shan, they are still not one ten thousandth as good as Extraordinary Physique.
Extraordinary Physique, itself is an excellent cultivation body that is flawless and flawless, and has always been crushed by people of the same realm.
How can a small Zhuang Hui compare to Jiang Fan?
Han Shan and others saw that Hong Tiangan was confident in what he said, and they couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts.
Is this Jiang Fan as powerful as this old guy says?
Although they thought so, several people showed no signs of weakness.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the lounge again!
At this time, on the stage.
The game has entered a state of preparation.
Jiang Fan and Zhuang Hui stand opposite each other.
The referee looked left and right.
"Do the two contestants have anything else to prepare?"
Jiang Fan shook his head slightly.
Zhuang Hui also smiled.
"No, let's start quickly!"
The referee retreated from the center of the ring, walked to a safe position, and waved his hand.
"Okay, now I announce!"
"This Newcomer League championship battle, Jiang Fan VS Zhuang Hui, begins!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Hui's figure flash on the stage, rushing toward Jiang Fan like a bolt of lightning.
At the same time, he formed a fist with his right hand and struck hard towards Jiang Fan's throat.
Jiang Fan's eyes flashed.
This Zhuang Hui is indeed as ruthless as rumored, and it is a killer move once it strikes!
Although he is High-level Level 4, and his physical strength is beyond the comparison of ordinary people, if he is hit, he will probably be crippled instantly.
However, Jiang Fan also moved very quickly. Before Zhuang Hui approached, he quickly turned sideways and easily avoided Zhuang Hui's attack with his flexible body skills.
At the same time, he grabbed his hand and suddenly attacked the side of Zhuang Hui.
Zhuang Hui missed the blow, felt the whistling wind on the left side, and quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding Jiang Fan's blow.
In the first round, both of them tried one move each, but all failed!
Jiang Fan and Zhuang Hui stood on both sides of the ring.
Zhuang Hui smiled.
"Jiang Fan, you're not just avoiding it, are you?"
Jiang Fan responded lightly.
"I just saw someone who seemed more embarrassed!"
Zhuang Hui snorted coldly.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
As he spoke, he kicked off his feet and suddenly exerted force, attacking Jiang Fan again like a cannonball.
This time it was faster and more powerful.
Jiang Fan waved his hand, and Heaven and Earth Energy quickly gathered on his right arm.
He hit Zhuang Hui with his fist.
Their fists collided together, and the two figures quickly retreated.
Jiang Fan retreated to two meters from the edge of the ring, while Zhuang Hui hit the ring pillar directly, only to be able to relieve his strength and stabilize his body!
In the second round, Jiang Fan slightly won!
Zhuang Hui rubbed his slightly numb arms, his face gloomy.
Jiang Fan How could this kid be so powerful?
He has been in High-level Level 4 for a long time and has a very solid foundation!
Jiang Fan How could a so-called genius from a remote town like him compare to me?
I don't believe it!
Zhuang Hui was aroused to be competitive by Jiang Fan. He increased his strength to the limit again and bombarded Jiang Fan.
'Bang bang bang bang!'
In an instant, afterimages flashed on the stage, and the sounds of fists and kicks continued to be heard.
Due to the extremely fast speed of the two of them, Martial Artist, who was of lower level in the audience, could not see the trajectory of the battle clearly.
"Too fast! Is this the true strength of Fourth-Tier?"
"Oh my god! When will I reach this state?"
"..."
After dozens of rounds.
'Boom!'
With a burst of explosion sound, the two people quickly retreated and separated.
Looking from the audience, Jiang Fan's clothes were slightly messy, while Zhuang Hui opposite had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The slightly swollen lower jaw showed that he was on the weaker side in the battle just now.
"What's going on? Zhuang Hui is actually injured?"
"Impossible! How could he be at a disadvantage?"
"..."
Some First Martial Arts University students could not accept this fact and exclaimed.
However, their voices were quickly covered up by the students of Ninth Martial Arts University.
"What's impossible? Isn't this obvious enough? Zhuang Hui is injured, but Jiang Fan is fine at all. It's obvious that Zhuang Hui is not as good as Jiang Fan!"
"Hahaha, is this the strength of Chief First Martial Arts University? Nothing more than that!"
"..."
First Martial Arts University's students were instantly aroused and couldn't help but yelled angrily.
"The game has just begun, what are you so proud of? Zhuang Hui hasn't shown his true strength yet. Let's see if you have anything to say when he uses his trump card!"
Ninth Martial Arts University The student suddenly laughed out loud.
"Really? But the fact is that Zhuang Hui lost in the first round!"
"..."
"You fart!"
"What? You can't fight or speak out, so you start cursing?"
"You... you you!"
"..."
For a moment, the entire audience was in chaos.
In the lounge on the high platform.
Hong Tiangan looked at the ugly expressions of the other Dean and said proudly.
"I think this Zhuang Hui doesn't seem to work very well!"
Han Shan said with a sullen face.
"The game is not over yet, it is too early to say now!"
Hong Tiangan A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Then just wait and see!"
After saying that, he actually whistled, which made the other old guys so angry.
On the stage, Zhuang Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a trace of cruelty flashed across his face.
"Jiang Fan, you are fine!"
"You succeeded in arousing my anger!"
"Now, I'm going to get serious. Are you ready to accept my sanctions?"
Jiang Fan Hearing the other party's words as if reciting lines, he spoke slowly.
"Idiot!"