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Chapter 393: You may not win
  No one believed that Qin Yu would win this challenge.

Even if he tried his best to defeat Huang Lianying, there was still Feng Wudao waiting for him behind.

Therefore, this is a dead end with no solution.

Han Bing also thought so. Qin Yu would definitely die, there were no variables at all.

At that time, you only need to take a breath, and there are many ways to ask the Shen Zhao Sutra from his mouth.

"hehe."

Qin Yu naturally saw Han Bing, smiled slightly, and raised his middle finger.

"you"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows. If there weren't too many people at the scene, he would have rushed up to Qin Yu and beat him up right now.

"Miss Han, you don't have to be like a countryman. My uncle will teach him a lesson later!"

Tang Xuanwu glanced at Qin Yu and said in a gentle voice.

"Hum, hit harder!"

Han Bing said coldly.

"Of course, he will die miserably today!"

Huang Lianying nodded, his voice very firm, as if Qin Yu was already a corpse in his eyes.

soon.

Han Bing, Tang Xuanwu, and Huang Lianying came to the first row. There was a marble coffee table with fruits, pastries, and tea.

The treatment is completely different from Qin Yu's.

"Miss."

At this time, the ghost grandma in the crowd shouted softly into the ear of Miao Xianer, who was wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap, and whispered a few words.

"Oh?"

Miao Xian'er widened her round eyes and looked in a certain direction: "Grandma Ghost, are you sure?"

"Yeah, pretty sure!"

Grandma Ghost nodded.

"Hee hee, it's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It doesn't cost any labor to get it."

Miao Xian'er couldn't help but laugh.

"We need to plan in detail, there is only one chance, we can only succeed but not fail!"

Grandma Ghost looked a little solemn.

"Yes, I know. We must not let her know what Qin Yu did to her, nor let her know that we poisoned her!"

Miao Xian'er's eyes were crooked and she looked very cute, but there was a hint of evil in her eyes.

"Damn, this little loli is not bad. She still has white hair. I don't know if it's natural or dyed. It would be great if she tied it into a pair of ponytails and used it as a rein to hold in her hand. Critical hits will increase her attack speed!"

Zhou Zixuan, with his pointed face, was also mixed in the crowd.

Holding a telescope, he searched for Yan Mingyu's shadow in the crowd. Unexpectedly, he saw a pretty little loli, which made him feel turbulent.

Of course, if he knew that this little loli was the daughter of King Gu, he would probably be more honest.

Besides him, there were many people holding telescopes. Therefore, Zhou Zixuan's action of holding the telescope does not seem abrupt.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that this Yan Mingyu is the president of Sihai Group, no wonder she has such a noble temperament. But, what is the relationship between her and that piece of shit Qin Yu? It's not like a boss and an employee. Does she care about Qin Yu's life or death?"

Zhou Zixuan finally saw Yan Mingyu in the crowd.

Wearing a black windbreaker with a high-collar cashmere bottoming shirt underneath.

She has a slender figure and a cool temperament, which can easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.

However, with a row of bodyguards standing behind her, it was impossible for most people to strike up a conversation with her.

"No, if I could sleep with a woman of this rank once, I would live ten years less."

Zhou Zixuan slapped his mouth, feeling extremely itchy.

In a blink of an eye.

ten o'clock.

"Uncle Master, it's time!"

Tang Xuanwu glanced at his watch and said.

"Ok!"

Huang Lianying took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, walked down the steps along the aisle, and came to the middle of the gymnasium.

This is a private challenge and there will be no referees.

Because the challenge letter clearly stated that fists and feet have no eyes, and life and death are self-reliant. It means that this is a life and death game, whether there is a referee or not, one of the two people must lie down before the other can go on.

"Qin Yu, come on!"

Lu Wenrou stretched out her palm and patted Qin Yu.

"Thank you!" Qin Yu straightened his clothes and walked to the middle of the gymnasium.

"Qin Yu, since you accepted the challenge and signed it, it means that you voluntarily competed with me. I am not bullying, right?"

After all, Huang Lianying is a celebrity on the Tiger List, so he still pays great attention to his own face.

Even though we have come this far, we still have to be hypocritical.

Indeed, Qin Yu can only be regarded as an unknown person in the world. He is a master on the tiger list, but he openly challenges the opponent. It is a bit embarrassing to spread the news.

"Haha, Senior Huang, don't think too much, you may not be able to beat me!"

Qin Yu smiled faintly.

"Then let's get started!"

Huang Lianying was a little annoyed. How could this kid be like a hedgehog and not understand the world at all? If he was so polite, why should he at least pretend to be polite?

What does it mean that you may not win?

Could it be that he thought that with his little weight, he was really better than himself?

"please!"

Qin Yu didn't waste any words, and formed a defensive posture with his hands into fists.

"watch out!"

Huang Lianying's body swayed, his shoulders moved his hips, and then his legs. All the strength in his body was concentrated on his fists. A seemingly simple but terrifying straight punch went straight to Qin Yu's face.

Crisp and powerful.

"Swish"

Qin Yu quickly shook his upper body, rushed forward, and kicked Huang Lianying in the thigh.

The Boxing Sutra says: The hands are two doors, and you rely entirely on your legs to hit people.

Both the length and muscle density of the legs cannot be compared to those of the hands.

However, Huang Lianying can become a master on the Tiger List and has rich combat experience. How can he be easily kicked by Qin Yu.

His feet flashed lightly, and his hands followed suit, like the claws of a tiger, grabbing Qin Yu's arm.

stab
  The long-sleeved shirt Qin Yu wore immediately turned into strips of cloth, revealing traces of red.

"Uncle Master's move, if it had been me, I'm afraid both arms would have been useless!"

Tang Xuanwu held a teacup and commented on the match between Qin Yu and Huang Lianying.

"Senior Huang has not tried his best, he is still testing!"

Han Bing said lightly.

"Haha, Miss Han's cultivation level can be ranked among the top ten in the entire country of China. Your vision is definitely incomparable to me!"

Tang Xuanwu complimented.

"Qin Yu didn't even try his best!"

Han Bing said lightly again.

"Oh?"

Tang Xuanwu squinted his eyes, slightly surprised.

"He is a young man and has better physical strength than Senior Huang. If we can't fight quickly, Senior Huang may not be able to win!"

Han Bing explained.

"It's a pity that this boy comes from a humble background. If he were born into a wealthy family, he would definitely be the best among them all!"

Tang Xuanwu said more pertinently.

"If he really came from a wealthy family and was pampered, he wouldn't have the toughness like a weed. It's a pity that he offended the Martial Alliance and me, so he is destined to die!"

A cold light flashed in Han Bing's eyes.

"Haha, that is, Miss Han, if you really want him to die, just move your fingers!"

Tang Xuanwu said with a smile.

"Okay, let's watch the game!"

Han Bing raised his arm.

at this time.

In the middle of the gymnasium.

Huang Lianying felt that his test could not cause substantial harm to Qin Yu, so his fighting style became more and more powerful, using all his strength.

boom.
  There was a faint energy lingering in the fist, and it hit Qin Yu heavily.

boom.
  Qin Yu crossed his hands on his chest, his body sank, and he almost knelt down.

"This"

Yan Mingyu in the crowd clenched her teeth, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

Is Qin Yu going to lose?
  (End of this chapter)