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Chapter 1215

At this time, Jinhua Gymnasium.

Today's gymnasium is a bit more lively than usual.

There are hundreds of cars parked at the door, including buses, cars, sports cars, and million-dollar luxury cars of Rolls-Royce level.

On both sides of the road leading to the entrance of the gymnasium are filled with brightly colored flags.

The logos on those flags are different, and are the logos of various martial arts halls in Tianjin.

At this time, in the Jinhua Gymnasium.

The scene that can accommodate 5,000 people is packed and crowded.

A wave of sounds followed by sound.

"Bow him to death, beat him to death!"

"Mingdao Martial Arts Hall will win!"

"The Fourth Master will win!"

Countless people looked at the ring excitedly, cheering up.

I saw that at this time, two men in strong clothes were fighting fiercely on the ring.

Bang!

The man in black was kicked in the chest by the man in white, and smashed it under the ring like a cannonball.

puff!

The man in black spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The man in white raised his mouth and looked proud and arrogant in his eyes.

"A group of veggies dare to come to challenge the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall."

"My master will be the leader of the Jinhua Martial Arts Alliance in the next three years."

At this time, the referee on the stage made a victory sign: "In this game, Mingdao Martial Arts Hall wins!"

Wow.

In the gymnasium, there were crowds of cheers and cheers.

"Long live the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall, long live the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall!"

"Mingdao Martial Arts Hall is too strong. Eight of the ten martial arts halls in the final circle have lost to them."

"The remaining Julang Martial Arts Hall is probably not going to cause any waves."

"This is nothing, what's more terrible is that only one person has been released in the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall until now!"

"So awesome!"

It is no wonder that the people in the gymnasium were conquered by the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall.

In this year's martial arts competition, there is only one person in the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall, and it has beaten eight other martial arts halls to find teeth.

Now, only the last Julang Martial Arts Hall is left to send representatives to the field.

In the front row under the arena, Hong Tiangan, the head of the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall, is the fourth brother of the Oriental Chamber of Commerce, who is blushing and laughing happily.

"Okay, Yuanlong's performance today is very good."

"I am worthy of being my eldest disciple of Hong Tiangan!"

Everyone beside the fourth son congratulated him.

"Fourth Master, I will change to you, Alliance Leader Hong, in the future."

"Yes, yes, Alliance Leader Hong will lead our Tianjin-Hua martial arts world to grow and grow, and become the strongest martial arts alliance in Jiang Province in the future."

"President Hong, please be worshiped by your brothers."

Although Julang Martial Arts Hall has not appeared yet, everyone has already determined that they have no chance of winning.

The same is true.

The owner of the Julang Martial Arts Hall looked serious at this time and did not dare to look up at Hong Tiangan.

He knew that his disciples could not compare with the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, on the ring.

Zhao Yuanlong, who was full of energy, curled his lips and pointed to the direction of Julang Martial Arts Hall.

"What are you waiting for? Come up."

"Why, before you even take action, you're a turtle shrunk?"

"I'm really ashamed of your owner. Haha, haha!"

Although the three people preparing for the battle at Julang Martial Arts Hall are not as strong as Zhao Tianlong, they are all famous men.

"Zhao Tianlong, don't bully people too much!"

One of them couldn't stand Zhao Tianlong's humiliation, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and flew into the ring.

However.

Before he could stand firm, Zhao Tianlong attacked like a tiger.

Bang!

The visitor was kicked off the ring by Zhao Tianlong!

"With this ability, dare to challenge me?"

"court death!"

boom!

Zhao Tianlong suddenly jumped off the ring, and then stepped on the man's chest just now.

Click!

One of the ribs on the man's chest was immediately broken.

"ah!!"

The man snorted in pain, his breath weak.
Chapter completed!
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