Medical Master

"It's a pity. Wan Shuquan has exhausted too much physical strength for three consecutive games. If it were in its heyday, the result of this competition would be hard to say."

"The other party has given him time to rest, he doesn't cherish it."

"Yes!"

...

Fang Qiu secretly shook his head as he listened to the people's discussion.

Although there are several masters here, the vision of these people doesn't seem to match their strength.

In Fangqiu's view.

That Liang Yongjie was not so kind.

The reason why he was arrogant as soon as he took the stage was entirely to stimulate Wan Shuquan.

It sounds like he is really righteous.

Yes, five minutes?

What can you do?

After consuming so much stamina, is it possible to recover in five minutes?

What the warrior possesses is internal energy, not internal energy.

Internal energy is not well recovered.

Therefore, Liang Yongjie was using the radical method to stimulate Wan Shuquan, while at the same time he was able to raise his identity and martial arts, and at the same time, he could use this battle to gain fame in the Jiangjing martial arts circle.

Most people really can't see through this city.

Although I can see it.

But Fangqiu didn't say anything.

It is not good for him to say it, but it will attract hostility.

On the ring.

The two were still fighting wildly.

Just when everyone was engrossed, Liang Yongjie suddenly smiled.

He squeezed a fist with his right hand and slammed into Wan Shuquan's head.

Wan Shuquan immediately defended.

But at this moment.

Liang Yongjie suddenly changed his offensive, squeezed his fists into his palms, grabbed Wan Shuquan’s left hand in front of him, and then violently pulled downwards. As his body sank, he flipped over, and his left foot went around the right heel and kicked instantly. On Liang Yongjie whose body was under pressure.

at the same time.

Liang Yongjie gave it with his right hand, squeezed his palm into a crane shape, and placed a spot on Wan Shuquan's back.

"boom!"

Caught off guard, Wan Shuquan fell to the ground.

This scene.

Let everyone who watched the battle marvel at it.

"This is the crane-shaped fist in Xingyiquan?"

"Amazing!"

"It's so fast!"

"Liang Yongjie is really strong!"

Everyone expressed their admiration.

But here.

Fang Qiu secretly shook his head.

This is indeed a crane fist, but it shouldn't be so.

If the actual combat experience is stronger, this trick can be easily broken.

Originally, this move should be to pull the enemy's body down, then roll forward and over from the enemy's back, with its own weight, suppress the enemy, and then take the next move.

According to the correct routine, the recruiter can maintain a defensive state at any time without revealing the slightest flaw.

But Liang Yongjie made such a change, but it was all flaws.

Don't think too much.

Liang Yongjie, the reason for doing this is to highlight his strength.

Just when everyone was amazed.

Wan Shuquan who fell to the ground quickly stood up.

Liang Yongjie sneered secretly and immediately attacked first.

Wan Shuquan, who had consumed almost the same amount of physical strength, was defeated again without blocking a few moves.

Although it is a discussion.

But without eyes, it will inevitably hurt some.

What's more, Wan Shuquan is more likely to get injured when he is physically weak.

Fall down.

Get up again!

Wan Shuquan has not given up yet!

Liang Yongjie continued his fierce attack.

Without three moves, Wan Shuquan was once again shaken off.

This time, Wan Shuquan was directly shocked into a muffled cough, apparently injured.

But he still did not give up.

Stand up again!

Upon seeing this, Liang Yongjie was angry.

This is just a competition. I have already fallen to the ground three times. Why are you still standing up?

This is contempt for him!

Anger burns in my heart.

Liang Yongjie continued his fierce attack without giving Wan Shuquan any chance to react.

Take it down for the fourth time.

Start again, fight again, fight again, fight again...

I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

Wan Shuquan had already started vomiting blood.

People around can't stand it anymore.

Liang Yongjie still did not stop.

at last.

After falling down for an unknown number of times, Wan Shuquan was slammed into the air by Liang Yongjie again.

He still wants to get up, but he can't get up.

Liang Yongjie continued to move forward, as if he still had to do something.

Everyone around was angry.

"It's almost done! Don't you know if you are not allowed to hurt people?!"

"That's right, beat people like that, and beat them?"

"People are vomiting blood, why are you still doing it?"

"This is a discussion, not desperate!"

Everyone got up and shouted.

Liang Yongjie didn't seem to hear, and rushed to Wan Shuquan in two steps.

Just when he was ready to do it, the host hurriedly took the stage and said quickly: "The discussion is over and Liang Yongjie will win!"

Hear the words.

Liang Yongjie stopped his hands until he was unwilling.

Under the ring, everyone was very angry.

Liang Yongjie glared at the arrogant face.

But no one said much, the warrior was never a strong tongue.

It's all on the fist.

Everyone knows that Liang Yongjie's strength is too strong, and no one on the court can make a shot.

Unless Wu Ying makes a move!

However, how can a Wuying-level expert make a shot in this basic competition?

quickly.

Wan Shuquan was helped down by two waiters.

On the ring.

Liang Yongjie smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes proudly, and glanced at everyone around him.

"Next, who will come?"

The arrogant voice spread.

Everyone under the ring, look at me, I look at you, no one dare to go up.

Although they all wanted to teach Liang Yongjie a lesson, they didn't have that strength.

"Humph!"

Seeing no one answered, Liang Yongjie snorted disdainfully, and said, "Is there no one who can fight in Jiang Jing Wu Lin?"

Everyone was angry and could no longer control the anger in their hearts.

This is so insulting!

Moreover, the whole Jiangjing martial arts circle was insulted.

As a martial artist, arrogance is something you should have, but it is the first time everyone has seen someone so proud to such an extent, so arrogant.

And also TM hit the place and hit the province!

"Damn, if I have that strength, I have to go up and beat him severely."

"That's right, why aren't those Wuying level masters going up yet?"

"This person not only speaks wildly, but also looks down on our Jiangjing martial arts circle. Is it possible that we just sit and wait for death?"

The crowd was angry.

"It's not that the master doesn't want to go, but it's not good."

The old man with white hair, white beard and shimmering spirit shook his head and sighed, and said, "If there is a master who teaches him, it will not be a joke when it is spread to the province, and the person in the province said that it is a strong bullying?"

"Could it be that he just let him go so arrogant?"

One person asked.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

Everyone was helpless.

This one really is, neither is it, nor is it not.

It was like a fishbone stuck in the throat, making everyone present feel very uncomfortable.

On the ring.

Liang Yongjie sneered disdainfully, despising everyone around him.

After scanning around, his eyes suddenly fixed on Fang Qiu's body.

Stared for a long while, especially the look in Fang Qiu's eyes.

There is no trace of anger, but a little disdain.

"Boy, it seems that you are very disdainful of me, come up and fight if you are not satisfied."

Liang Yongjie pointed to Fangqiu to provoke.

At this moment.

Everyone's eyes focused on Fang Qiu's body.

But Fang Qiu was dumbfounded.

Where do you see my disdain?

Liang Yongjie's words are like a gorgeous spotlight, instantly making Fangqiu the focus of everyone's attention.

The middle-aged warrior next to him was also taken aback.

Hurry up and get a little distance from Fangqiu.

Also looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

"what?"

"This person looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

In the crowd, there was a sound of surprise.

"It looks mysterious."

"Yeah, this dress is totally afraid of being infected by infectious diseases."

"Why are you blindfolded?"

"This sportswear looks pretty good, doesn't it look young?"

Everyone began to discuss.

"Sportswear, young?"

At this time.

Before shouting, a young man stood up suddenly, as if suddenly thinking of something, his whole body was shocked, he slammed his finger towards Fang Qiu, and shouted: "When I think about it, he is the one who sells the treasure !"

Wow!

The words came out.

The audience was shocked!

Selling land treasures?

Is that the person who sold the land treasure at the last trade fair?

The person who shot the car flying with a palm in the sky?

Shocked.

Everyone suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Qiu.

His eyes were full of shock.

The middle-aged warrior who had been sitting next to Fang Qiu, who kindly rescued him during the first injection, was also shocked, staring at Fang Qiu with round eyes.

not far away.

The two rich second generation and He Gaoming sitting at the same table were also stunned.

"It's him! I remember that when he sold Dibao, he was wearing this suit!"

The young man shouted again.

Everyone's eyes brightened.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

However, since he was recognized, he has nothing to deny.

Anyway, no one knows his true face.

Fang Qiu stood up, without saying anything, holding a fist and confession to everyone.

In this way, it is considered to have admitted his identity.

Upon seeing this.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

It's really him!

"Brother, do you have any land treasures, sell me one?"

"I want too. The price is not a problem. I want as much as you have."

"There should be more, anyway, they are here, just take one out for auction, it will be alive and active!"

Many people opened their mouths and asked.

But as soon as their questioning fell, there was a burst of laughter around them.

"Is Dibao so easy to get?"

"That's right, it's already very good to have a treasure."

"Is it possible that after selling a real treasure, you can become a professional dealer of real treasure?"

Hear the laughter of everyone.

The few people who wanted to buy the treasures with their eyes dimmed suddenly smiled awkwardly and sat down.

Fang Qiu also shrugged at those people in a timely manner.

It caused a burst of laughter again.

Those people were blushing.

at the same time.

Liang Yongjie, who provoked Fangqiu on the ring, was shocked when he heard that this man was actually selling the treasure. He began to look at Fang Qiu carefully from top to bottom, and Fangqiu's contempt in his heart disappeared instantly.

Here.

The laughter in the crowd just fell.

One of the rich second generation who was sitting at the same table with He Gaoming suddenly stood up, the other Qiu hugged his fists, then pointed at Liang Yongjie on the ring and shouted: "Senior, this is what I told you last time. Bit, if you can defeat him, two hundred thousand will be offered with my hands!"

Everyone was taken aback first.

Immediately, there was a big uproar in the audience.

Everyone's eyes were still focused on Fang Qiu's body.

Unlike before, if we were curious about Fang Qiu's identity before, then everyone who is curious now has become Fangqiu's dare to challenge.

As a result, Liang Yongjie's arrogant provocative voice is still vivid in my ears.

Seniors at the Wuying level were not allowed to play casually. Liang Yongjie's provocation of the entire Jiangjing martial arts circle deeply stimulated every warrior present.

The reputation of Jiang Jing's martial arts circle depends on this masked man.

Secondly, this competition has an extra 200,000 chips.

In the eyes of everyone.

The rich second generation had obviously negotiated with Fang Qiu, so he dared to say it so loudly.

If Fang Qiu refused, it would be a confession.

This will not only lose Fangqiu's own face, but also the face of Jiang Jing's martial arts circle.

This time.

The masked man was forced to a dead end.

If he really doesn't go up and makes Jiang Jing lose face in the martial arts circle, then he can't mix in the martial arts?

See the situation clearly.

Fang Qiu looked at Fu Erdai coldly, without saying much, and bowed his hand at the crowd.

After that, he stepped out and went straight to the ring.