One billion years of longevity

This night, the first round only hit the same area, I have arrived at the midnight.

Lister decisively announced that tonight is over.

The rest of the next half of the competition, left to tomorrow.

I heard this, all the audience in the field, all of them are still unfinished, and their love is never left.

More than 100 players around the platform, they got out of their respective hotels.

Among them, most people are all kinds of heart, obviously promoting the finals for themselves, and did not report what is too much expectation.

Reading with a confident, saying that this group is.

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Some people are jealous, have people who are happy.

Compared to those who are full of heavy participants, Sima family is definitely the most compelling super families in Huaibei Province!

Because of this family's contestants, all the games are almost promoted.

On behalf of the master of Sima family, there were 13 people. In addition to Sima Xuan, six were successful.

Although, Yuemei and Yue Wu today's performance is very dazzling, it is called outstanding. It can be compared to the huge Sima family, and Yue Jia can only be a powerful secondary family.

In the rumors of the work, Yang Zhen, which is related to Yue Jia, is even more than the family, and it is a hand to hire the money.

The real small three, and the eye role of the eye.

In the eyes of other contestants, Yang Zhen, no family background, is this kind of person.

"Master!"

After Yang Zhe returned his room, he just pushed the door, and he had already waited for Yuemei inside, and he came to face.

In the face of Yue Mei's survival, Yang Zhen is skilled in the side, hiding clean.

"There is still a game tomorrow, don't make trouble."

Yang Zhen came to the bedside, and the look was quietly slowdown, and then pointed to the next chair.

"Sit, I have something to tell you,"

"Oh."

Yue Mei was a mouth, and his face was reluctant to go, and a butt was sitting.

As a martial artist, her body is full of healthy, very flexible, this is a lot of sitting, even shocking her up and down waves, and swaying.

Although it is separated from a white dress, I can't cover her attractive charm.

This little fairy can be sixteen years old. If it is a few years, it has been developed, can you have? Usually men, I am afraid I can't stand her temptation.

It is worthy of one of the three golden flowers in Zhenyang High School.

"Yue Mei, your body is very flexible, coordinated is also on ordinary military. Therefore, when I said, I will have a few sets of fists who are right for you. These words, can you remember? "Yang Zhen is faint."

"Of course I remember."

Yue Mei is proud of chest, proud: "With my qualifications, no matter what kind of punch, I can learn in a short time. Master, you mentioned this at the moment, is it going to teach me now?"

When she said, she was unwilling to stand up, and did a move that raised her arms show muscles, and smiled: "I can always, Master, I don't speak, don't be polite!"

"Drill you? Oh, I just praise you twice, look at you, the small tail is getting up to the sky."

Yang Zhen has put his hand: "Tomorrow is the game day, I want to teach you, can you catch this time?"

"That, Master you mentioned this, and why?" Yuemei did not understand.

"Is such that."

Yang Zhen Shen, repeatedly looked at Yuemei, considering the words, this only opened: "I have seen the schedule, the second round of the next tomorrow, you may encounter Sima. Single With the pride law, he is not your enemy. But I am worried that he will engage in some small tricks, win you with some weird moves. "

"Weird move? Master you want to say something, can you explain white?" Yue Mei listened to it.

"You are romantic, don't understand the sinister in the world. The mission is the father of Sima Qin, the third-one squad leader, I used to pay a hand at the school gate, this man is general, the strength is flat. He said, he said Not your opponent. But you also see it today, his son Sima Qin, only one month of Kung Fu, then take off the bones, strength. I am worried that this guy will become the same as his son. "Yang Zhen Say.

"Trouble you, speak people?"

Yue Mei listened to the more confused, and I couldn't help but also glance.

Yang Zi sighed a breath.

"I said this. If you are in the game, I suddenly lost the long sword in your hands, how do you do your enemy?"

"Playing him with his fists!" Yue Mei is justified, "it is difficult, do you want me to sit?"

"If you, if your fists, you can't shake him with a sweatency, and how?" Yang Zhen asked.

Yue Mei frowned: "Then he certainly cultivated the golden shirt. If this is the case, then I have no way, I can only accept it."

Yang Zhen listened, huh, huh.

"I will know, you will say this. In fact, if you really have encountered the master of Jinzhong hood, Iron cloth masters, I lost them, but I don't want to be, but this is another matter. "

Yang Zhe said that, he waved in Yuemei and called Yuemei to the front.

Yue Mei immediately stepped away, and a butt was sitting by Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was then lowered, and the ear was low: "Listen to me said, if you have encountered Sima Qin tomorrow, this is so, this is like this ..."

Yang Zhen is whispering, listening to Yuemei's dark red, the beauty is bright, and the head is in the heart of Yang Zhen.

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Next day.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the top floor is already in the mountains, boiling.

The first half of the first round of competition, under the hosted of Lister, the main referee, officially started.

After two seven-seven rounds of competition, a total of fifty-four masters passed the first round of qualifiers.

After a little rest at noon, the second round of competitions also opened.

Sima Qin took the lead in playing, this time he shot again and fast, the opponent did not have a strike, he was blown up by him, directly kicked down.

The second game is Yang Zhen debut.

Yang Zhen's opponent is a master of punching, one hand of the tiger crane double-shaped cultivation for many years, quite ancestors.

Yang Zhen came back and went back to Zhen, and it was difficult to say to him. At the end of the dangerous trick, he fell to the stage.

"Yang Zhen Sheng!" Li Shi immediately raised his hand and announced the winner.

"Mom, this time you are lucky! I will encounter it next time, I must play your face blossom!"

And that is a master of punch, until the moment it is next, still full of Yang Zhen, obviously uncomfortable in his heart.

In his eyes, every time, it is worse, you can knock Yang Zhen and win. Many Yang Zhen is good, every time, he is too bad to hide.

"This kid, in addition to luck, nothing!"

"Next round, he will try Sima Chochi, I really want to see how Sima Qin has packed him."

"Oh, this kind of weak chicken can break into the third round, it is very great. To know, Yuan Jia's strongest master Yuan Mao Gong, is it the first round?"

"That's not the same, Yuan Mao Gong's opponent is Yue Wu. They have two strong encounters, there must be a hurt, which is inevitable. And Yang Zhen, what is it? Hey, the two opponents, one is funny American wrestler, the other is stupid and stupid to fist the birds. It is me, Yang Zhen, who is early, is gone. "

"Haha, I think so too. I really hope that I will be so oppressed, and Yang Zhen is so good."

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In the field, the winner of the game, facing the winner of this game, Yang Zhen, they are ridden, what is difficult to obey.

It is strange that the ordinary militors face this humiliation and ridicule, I am afraid that I have rough my neck.

But after Yang Zhen heard, he did not expose any angry colors, as if it is not what he said.

This scene fell in the eyes of other contestants, but also more than Yang Zhen.

Only Yu Mei and Yue Wu, a indignation, anger, Yang Zhen, is angry.

One is the eyes of the nose, nasal view, and a pair of things in the field. Only when the Yue Wu's eyes are short-lived from Yang Zhen, it will be difficult to suppress awe and avoid.