The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 801 The Angry Yuan Dalong

Chapter 801 The Angry Yuan Dalong

After resting for a whole day, Yuan Dalong led a group of people towards the arena of the individual competition. The arena he walked to was very close to the Japanese theater, and there were many Japanese martial artists standing beside the arena. Yuan Dalong's meaning was obvious, but his current The state was not right, Guo Bishu hurriedly asked Bai Yu to follow, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Let's go and have a look too!" Xuanyuanlei and Hong Shaoqiang also walked towards the arena, and then many people followed them to the arena. Looking at the momentum in front of them, they couldn't hold back. Japan's first sub-war zone The last knockout match made many people hold their breath.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look too!" Guo Bishu looked at the leaving crowd, couldn't help but shook his head, and then led Yuan Lingling and a group of other girls to the side of a ring.

"Brother Long is already on the stage!" Guo Bishu and a group of girls had just arrived, and their eyes fell directly on Yuan Dalong on the ring. Above, from the aura of the two, it can be felt that the two have already fought.

"The opponent is not weak. It's about the same strength as Uncle Yuan. It's a tough battle!" Xuanyuanlei said in a low voice. It required great patience and courage. Yuan Dalong's opponent was a martial artist in the Golden Core Realm in Japan, so it was naturally a tough battle.

"Huaxia people, I know who you are. You are the Huaxia Wuxiu who lost to our first division yesterday. You still have the face to live. If you lose, you will die. You Huaxia people are playing tricks!" Japanese Wuxiu shouted After saying that, many people in the audience laughed, and Yuan Dalong's face became even more ugly.

"Brother Long, don't worry about the little devil on the opposite side. Since you are standing on top, there is only one task, which is to defeat your enemy, especially if your enemy has a grudge against you, then you don't have to hold back. Just kill him and finish it!" Guo Bishu reminded loudly, Yuan Dalong nodded lightly, then Yuan Dalong moved, and rushed directly to the Japanese Wuxiu.

"Blood debt!" Yuan Dalong roared, and the Japanese martial artist looked solemn, because the Huaxia martial artist in front of him was fighting for his life, and every shot was a thunderous method, and he did not leave himself behind, and naturally he did not give the other party Leaving any behind, there are many loopholes in this attack, but do you dare to risk your life with such an opponent.

"Bang bang bang!" The two fought three times, and when they parted again, the Japanese gasped heavily, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Yuan Dalong's eyes were red, he just stopped for a moment, and rushed towards the Japanese Wuxiu again.

"Damn, a lunatic, can't I stop fighting?" As he said that, the Japanese martial artist was about to jump off the ring and admit defeat, but when his body reached the edge of the ring, suddenly a powerful force knocked him down. Pulling it over, Yuan Dalong's fist came oncoming, once, twice, three times, Yuan Dalong's fist hit faster and faster, the Japanese martial artist regretted it, if he had risked his life just now, he was still strong enough to fight, but Now there is no chance at all, from the moment Yuan Dalong punched him for the first time, the Japanese martial artist knew that he was finished.

I don't know how many minutes I played until Guo Bishu watched Yuan Dalong shout loudly, Yuan Dalong's red eyes slowly changed color, then felt some pain in his fist, and then saw that there was no complete part of his body , Yuan Dalong, the Japanese martial artist who didn't know how long his breath lasted, took a deep breath and walked down from the ring slowly.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, it will be troublesome if you are targeted by Huaxia Wuxiu!" Someone said a word, and then all the Wuxiu from other countries around the ring ran away except the Huaxia people.

"Ahem, it seems Brother Long's influence in this battle is not small!" Guo Bishu said with a smile, Yuan Lingling watched her father get off the ring with some worry, and hurried over.

"Girl Lingling, I'm fine. I'll go back first. Now my points are enough for me to advance to the semi-finals. I won't fight with others for the next three days." After Yuan Dalong finished speaking, he left without looking back.

"That's right, it's better than I expected!" Guo Bishu nodded and said, "Others who want to enter the semi-finals should hurry up and practice with their opponents. If they want to end here, then stay in the theater and don't come out." gone."

After Guo Bishu finished speaking, many people now have enough points. Compared with Guo Bishu who won a team game, they don't have much pressure. People in other sub-theatres in China are not mediocre people who can live. Before the end of the preliminary round, most of them advanced to the semi-finals.

"Tomorrow is the rematch. I just read it. There are team battles in the rematch. Team battles can be played in groups of up to 1000 people. The rest are all individual matches. If you want to advance to the next round of the rematch, you need to win seven games in a row. You must win seven games in a row." This is a bit troublesome." Guo Bishu said in a low voice.

"Boss, the Las Vegas Casino and several other casinos have set their odds. Some interesting odds." Hong Shaoqiang said with a smile in his hand.

"Where there are disputes, there are people from big casinos, and they will find ways to make money." Guo Bishu shook his head and said, "But I don't like others to use me as a tool to make money. What is the handicap this time? Let's all press on."

"All the markets that come out now are the odds against masters above the Chengdan stage. Every martial artist has their own odds. You can buy at least two odds, and at most eight odds!" Hong Shaoqiang said softly.

"I said that there are so many martial arts, it is not easy to arrange a handicap. Let's see what my odds are. This time, I will join in the fun!" Guo Bishu said with narrowed eyes.

"Boss, your odds are low, 0.03 for one loss. You have been too popular recently. If you want to make money, unless you take the initiative to lose a game, if you really have this idea, I will put all my money on it." Come on, hehe, let me make a good fortune too." Hong Shaoqiang said with a smile.

"Boss, if you want to buy us to win, you won't make too much money, and the odds for you and Senior Yueyang are not high!" Xuanyuan Lei came over and said with a smile.

"What are the odds between you and Qiangzi?" Guo Bishu looked at the two and asked.

"My one pays 1.2, Qiangzi's one pays 1.3, the biggest problem is, when the game really starts, who is our opponent, because at this stage, if you don't know who your opponent is, you can't judge whether you can win or not " Hong Shaoqiang said in a low voice.

"Qiangzi, come and take a look at this. This is the odds of the little sage. One pays three hundred. Hehe, why do I feel that there is a lot of money to be made here." Guo Bishu said with narrowed eyes. At this time, Hong Shaoqiang He and Xuanyuanlei saw the name of the third-to-last line, Guo Shengzhe, three hundred for one compensation, and the three of them immediately laughed together.

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