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Chapter 737 Master Hua Jin, Shen Bai(1/4)

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to ask, he reached out and asked him to sit down again.

Shen Lang looked back and found that it was Liu Futong, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Old man, what are you doing!

Still want to knock me into a coma?

"Don't talk, everything is arranged."

Liu Futong shook his head slightly at him, asking Shen Lang to rest as he was a little restless.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

He is not a fool either, so he naturally connects things together.

Since Bamen and Sakura People hate themselves so much, how could they get themselves on the list of Mingjin Group?

I guess I have arranged the Dark Power Group so that I can die openly on the ring.

Even if you arrange it to the Huajin Group.

According to the eight gates, you can’t do anything disgusting.

But he didn't realize that the eight gates would never let him participate in the competition.

Even if the match is over, Shen Lang's name will not appear.

Xiaobai beside him looked anxious and blamed him for not sending Shen Lang a name, and was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry out loud.

Shen Lang held her hand and told Xiaobai to stay calm and take a look first.

On the big screen, the list of personnel who have already begun to match the Anjin Group.

At this point, all the talents were very energetic.

Why?

You should know that the top priority of this national martial arts competition is to focus on the masters of dark power.

After all, Mingjin boxers can successfully enter the martial arts door through ten or eight years of hard study.

Huajin boxers are even rarer, almost all of whom are as old as an old man.

And the master of dark power is the mainstream of the world.

They have rich practical experience, long-term hard work, and are under 40 years old.

Every master of dark power is the hope of the future of all major sects.

The elite genius that will be selected in the National Art Exchange Competition also appeared from these people.

Only when they face the great terror between life and death when facing the enemy, can they break through to the realm of Huajin in one fell swoop.

By then, the secret method of marrow cleaning will be assisted and the combat power will be increased by more than a hundred times.

The Mingjin master is too weak, and the Huajin master is too old.

Only the Ancient Boxer is the most influential figure in the world.

So, when the dark force group starts to match, everyone is very energetic.

Everyone, including the Chuanwu Association, wants to know which boxer they will match in the first competition.

If you are lucky, you can be assigned to those who have just entered the dark power, or you can win.

If you are not lucky and are assigned to the peak of the dark power, you will almost ruin your path to advancement.

Soon, the first group of people appeared on the big screen.

Cai Xu's voice sounded again.

“Group A1 Matching Person:”

"Iron leader Liu Ruyi, against Prince Jun of the Iron Sect."

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, he heard Liu Futong beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but glance and thought to himself that the Eight Gates were really a thief.

Knowing that you are not easy to mess with, Liu Ruyi arranged a lightweight player.

Wang Zijun and Shen Lang almost killed the guy at the peak of Mingjin.

This person is Hu Qingniu's apprentice. He has just entered the dark energy and has a hand with Xingyiquan. His strength is quite ordinary.

If Hu Qingniu hadn't stopped him on the spot, he would have probably died in the Yan family villa.

Now that he has been assigned to Liu Ruyi, he must be the eight parties to sell Liu Futong for a favor.

After all, the old man is a powerful man in Baodan and the president of the Chuanwu Association.

If I were assigned to the peak of the dark energy from the beginning, I was really afraid that the old man would be anxious on the spot.

Shen Lang began to seriously doubt whether this so-called computer matching was manually operated.

When Liu Ruyi saw his name, she walked out and clasped her fists at the crowd.

"Iron leader Liu Ruyi, I have met all of you."

The crowd exclaimed again, attracted by the beauty of the girl.

After all, Liu Ruyi is the successor of Baguazhang and the beloved daughter of Liu Futong, the president of the Wushu Association, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Wang Zijun from the tired door also walked out at this moment and smiled at Liu Ruyi.

"Prince Jun of the Immortal Sect, please give me some advice."

Liu Ruyi glanced at him and was too lazy to say anything.

This person is the mastermind who harmed Yan Bingbing.

When she was injured, she was carefully taken care of by Yan Bingbing. When she saw Wang Zijun, she was already half dead in her heart.

Even if he doesn't kill him, it will be inevitable to destroy all his martial arts.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wang Zijun smiled and said nothing more.

The Eight Gates want to give Liu Futong face, and Wang Zijun knows that he is probably a life of soybeans.

However, I am looking forward to being able to play against such a delicate beauty.

Don't say much.

Liu Futong even wanted to give her daughter a little bit of advice.

The staff took them away from the venue and headed to the competition venue.

But before Liu Ruyi left, she looked at Shen Lang deeply and said the words "I'll wait for you".

Shen Lang grinned and asked her to go first and then she would arrive later.

“Group A2 matches people.”

Cai Xu's voice sounded again.

"Huang Zhong, the Wushu Association, and against Xie Wenhua, the Wushu Association."

Huang Zhong and Xie Wenhua were stunned at the same time and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Damn it, did the Eight Gates do it on purpose!"

When Huang Zhong saw the match, he couldn't help but swear words.

Everyone is a friend of the Chuanwu Association. If he asked him to fight against Xie Wenhua in the first game, wouldn’t he beating each other?

Xie Wenhua was mature and persistent and sighed inwardly.

"Zhongzi, don't say anything, let's go first and talk about it on the way."

After saying that, the two greeted Liu Futong and Shen Lang, then walked out of the crowd and left the venue accompanied by staff.

Shen Lang and Liu Futong could only frown and could not say anything.

The organizer is the eight gangs of the world. It is too easy for them to do some small moves.

But everything is matched by computers, and no one can blame fraud.

Just like buying a lottery, although it always feels unreliable, it is true. Who can say there is something wrong with it?

Cai Xu glanced at everyone from the Martial Arts Association and smiled coldly.

“Group A3:”

"Chen Ren from the Martial Arts Association, against the Sakura Kingdom Longyi!"

boom!

There was another commotion in the crowd.

The scene of the Daxia people fighting against the Sakura people appeared again.

Everyone went to see who was Chao Yuan Longyi and who was the master of secret force?

The people from the Chuanwu Association looked angry.
To be continued...
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