Chapter 126 Challenges

Brother Qiu looked at the person who was talking with some dissatisfaction. It was Zhang Xuan.

"Boy, do you have some eye value? How could Ah Meng lose?"

Zhang Cheng also spoke, "Brother-in-law, Brother Meng probably won't lose. Look at the figure of that woman, how could she be Meng's opponent?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head and smiled, "Body size does not represent strength. Your fierce brother looks burly and strong, but he is actually unstable. The girl looks young and weak, and she has a kind of hidden power when walking. If I guess correctly, this girl can put her opponent down with only three moves at most."

Brother Qiu curled his lips, obviously sneering at Zhang Xuan's words.

Zhang Cheng smiled awkwardly. He couldn't refute Zhang Xuan, but it was hard to believe that Brother Meng's strong physique would not be the opponent of a little girl?

However, Xu Wan and the three girls did not have so much suspicion. In their hearts, they were almost what Zhang Xuan said and what they believed.

In the iron cage arena, the moment the iron fence is closed, it means the beginning. Only after one side falls to the ground will the iron cage be opened.

The space in the cage is not large, and it is only thirty square meters, and the two people in the cage are unavoidable.

Brother Meng looked at the thin girl in front of him and showed a sneer on his face, "I really can't figure it out. Hei Lei asked you to fight, did he ask you to die?"

The girl stood there calmly without saying a word.

Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, Brother Meng felt a little dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, clenched his fists and walked towards the girl.

Han Wenrou sat on the chair, looking at the girl in the cage, frowned slightly. She didn't think that Heihong was deliberately letting water on herself. After learning something about ancient martial arts from Zhang Xuan, Han Wenrou completely understood what it means to be a person who should not behave like. Maybe when you look at the thin person, you can burst out with power that you can't imagine.

Han Wenrou didn't think that Brother Meng could win, or she didn't think that anyone on her side, except Zhang Xuan, could be sure to win the people sent by Heihong.

Brother Meng walked up to the girl and sneered, "Little girl, don't blame me, if you want to blame, just blame the person who sent you to the stage!"

As soon as Brother Meng finished speaking, he punched the girl.

When the people outside the iron cage saw Meng Ge waving this powerful punch, they closed their eyes a little unbearable. They seemed to have seen the scene of the young girl being knocked to the ground.

But the facts were beyond their expectations.

Just as Brother Meng's punch was about to hit the girl, the girl stretched out her right hand like lightning and held the fist that Brother Meng was hitting. Brother Meng's powerful punch was actually pinched by the girl.

"This!" Meng Ge's face changed and he subconsciously wanted to pull his fist back, but he found that his fist was as if it was stuck by a giant plier and could not move.

At this moment, Brother Meng finally realized something was wrong.

"You!" Brother Meng shouted loudly and just spoke.

The girl raised her right foot, pulled out a whip leg, and thrust heavily on Meng Ge's thigh.

This made Brother Meng feel as if someone was waving a steel pipe and hitting his leg. The severe pain came and one of his legs became paralyzed in an instant.

At the same time, the girl used her wrist to squeeze Meng Ge's fist and rotated clockwise. The rotation force was transmitted from Meng Ge's arm to her body. When Meng Ge's leg was paralyzed, she directly knocked Meng Ge to the ground, making a "poof" sound, bringing dust on the ground.

This set of actions was smooth and flowing until Brother Meng fell to the ground. Some people didn't react to what happened.

The girl was still standing there calmly, her eyes were not waving, and she didn't even look at Brother Meng.

"Two moves." Zhang Xuan grinned and spoke gently.

Zhang Cheng and Brother Qiu both had a flat expression, and I didn’t know what to say.

Heihong's face was also dull, as if he had expected such an ending.

There was excitement in Han Wenrou's eyes, because she was sure that this girl was practicing ancient martial arts. As a person who was slowly beginning to come into contact with ancient martial arts, the power of ancient martial arts fascinated Han Wenrou.

The iron cage opened, and several members of Qingye rushed into the cage and carried Meng Ge out.

Han Wenrou sat on the chair with her back facing her Aoye Club member and spoke again, "Who will be next?"

"I'll do it!" Another person stood up. He just saw Meng Ge defeat like this, and he was a little disdainful of Meng Ge. He had fought with Meng Ge before and knew that Meng Ge's weakness lies in the lower plate. Year-round exercise made Meng Ge's upper body explosive, but his body was a little uncoordinated. The lower plate was unstable, so he was knocked down by two moves.

The iron cage was closed again.

Zhang Xuan looked at the two people in the cage and shook his head, "This time he still has less than three moves."

"No..." Brother Qiu spoke on the spot, but before the last word "can" was expressed, the result was already in the iron cage. The young girl once again used only two moves to knock down a Qingye general.

Now, no matter how nervous the person in the field is, he can see that this girl is not as simple as it seems.

"Next, who?" Han Wenrou spoke again.

"I!"

Qingye walked out one after another, more than ten people, but none of them were the opponent of the girl in the cage until no one dared to take action again.

Hei Lei said that only five people were sent, but the first person was chosen by Qingye.

Zhang Xuan stood behind. Every time Qingye sent someone, he would make a statement to analyze. At the beginning, Brother Qiu thought he was talking nonsense, but later, whenever Qingye came out, Brother Qiu would ask Zhang Xuan first if there was a chance to win.

Heihong looked at Qingye’s good players losing one after another and smiled and said, “Little girl, are you using my people to train you?”

Han Wenrou smiled, "Brother Black, you have set the rules. I can send as many people as I can."

"Of course." Heihong nodded, "But little girl, you have to stop practicing troops. If you continue practicing, your heart will be dispersed."

Heihong said as he glanced at the Qingye Society behind Han Wenrou. The members of the community now had a sense of disconfidence. More than a dozen good players in the community challenged a young girl one after another, but none of them had taken three moves, which was a huge blow to them.

"Boss Black, you won't have to worry about it." Han Wenrou stretched her hand over her head and waved behind her, "A Long, have you always wanted to sit in the second-in-command position? Today I will give you this opportunity to defeat two people. These second-in-command will sit for you!"

"Brother Long!" Brother Hu looked at the man in front of him with a look of surprise.
Chapter completed!