The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

In the arena, a muscular man named Lei Ting was fighting against Fan Gao. Both sides were top experts. In the so-called duel between experts, the outcome is often just a matter of thought.

After the initial probing, the two have roughly figured out each other's strength, so their moves are more decisive and ruthless.

The competition was close to the auditorium. A woman in her early thirties with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose stared at the two on the field, and said solemnly:

"Grandpa, these two are both half-step martial arts great masters. It's a pity. If the number of times the two of them play can be ranked behind, maybe one of them will become your opponent!"

Beside the glamorous young woman was a half-centenarian old man in his seventies. The old man with a goatee was full of white hair, but he had a vigorous energy that could not be lost to a young man. His eyes were piercing, and The glamorous young woman beside him was different, the old man's eyes were only vaguely looking at the young man in the front row of the auditorium.

The voice of the old man with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes said lightly:

"You should know Lei Ting. He concentrates on studying martial arts, and his biggest dream is to become a great master of martial arts. Last year, he had a great opportunity to learn from Shaolin Lin Zhishang, an old monk. But unfortunately, although this person worked hard enough, Lack of comprehension, a half-step master is already the limit of what he can achieve. It is natural to be omnipotent in front of ordinary people, but in front of a real martial arts master, he is still a hundred years away.

As for that Fan Gao, he is from the Fan family of the Demon City. This person has enough understanding, but unfortunately his mind is not strong enough to devote himself to martial arts like a thunderbolt. To be honest, the two are both half-step masters. Five points, but it's a pity that Fan Gao has played three games before, and in addition to the few years of experience in competing with others, in the end, the Thunder should be better. "

After the words of the old man fell, the battle between the two of them on the way up the ring had entered a fierce stage. Lei Ting obviously didn't want to give Fan Gao too much time to breathe. After a moment of probing, he took the lead in attacking. , Combining boxing techniques, all kinds of moves slanted down like a storm, and for a while, even Fan Gao could only temporarily avoid the edge.

At this time, in the backstage of the auditorium, the woman with gold-rimmed glasses said strangely:

"Grandpa, are you saying that Thunder will become your opponent in the end? This boxing championship is really strange. In the past, the weakest people are usually placed first. These people are just passers-by in the heat. The strong will appear last, but this time, the two half-step grand masters are placed in front, leaving only a group of millet shrimps behind, but that's fine, grandpa, you are old after all, and you can show your hands casually when the time comes. It's done!"

After the words of the glamorous woman fell, Liu Manli suddenly got up at the front of the auditorium, and the wealthy richest woman suddenly shouted to the ring:

"Lei Ting, do you remember what you said in my backyard when you were fifteen? You said you would marry me, and I have been waiting for you for nineteen years... As long as you speak now, I will promise you anything!"

After Liu Manli's words fell, while the audience was stunned, on the ring, Thunderbolt, who was about to attack violently, suddenly stopped, and just for this moment of pause, the huge aura that had been accumulated on the opponent's body suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, at the moment Lei Ting was distracted, Fan Gao, who had been passively defending, suddenly turned to attack. His casserole-like fists kept falling on Lei Ting like raindrops, but the opponent was a half-step master after all. After being distracted, he instantly turned from offense to defense, as if the tight defense could not even splash raindrops.

The glamorous woman in the back row opened her mouth slightly. She looked at Liu Manli, who had obviously disturbed the normal game, in disbelief. While she was stunned, she saw Liu Manli suddenly approaching Lei Ting, and at the same time kept talking.

The atmosphere of the entire competition scene became subtle in an instant. Liu Manli, as the richest woman in China, is worth 240 billion yuan. Among the top rich people at the scene, she can also be ranked in the top five, although many people are very impressed with her. The performance was very dissatisfied, but no one took the initiative to offend this woman on the premise of recognizing her identity.

At the same time, the competition on the ring stage reversed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lei Ting, who could concentrate on defending, was unable to concentrate under Liu Manli's constant interference. At this time, he was facing Fan Gao. One is a half-step grandmaster, one is desperately attacking, and one is unable to concentrate on the game, the result will naturally be revealed soon.

After just a few encounters, Fan Gao, who seized the opportunity, broke Thunder's defense with an elbow, and finally landed on the opponent's body with a ferocious fist.

A moment later, the burly man who was a half-step martial arts master fell to the ground with a crash.

But the moment the other party fell down, Lei Ting's eyes were looking straight at Liu Manli's direction.

There was a hint of perplexity and a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Fan Gao won again, but unlike the previous cheers, the entire hall was silent at this time, but at this time, the blonde girl in the back row suddenly said angrily:

"That person really doesn't talk about martial arts ethics. To use such indecent means, such a match, such a person, is still a half-step master. It really embarrasses us martial artists! Grandpa, you must do it later! Show him some strength!"

Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly. When he got up gently, although his tall figure was a little thin, he definitely didn't have the rickets of an old man.

After gently moving his muscles and bones, the old man said:

"Those in the back are all millet shrimps, and that Fan Gao didn't consume too much, no accident, the last fight with me should be that Fan Gao, grandpa, I will go to prepare, as one of the top ten martial arts masters in Huaguo , Grandpa can’t embarrass himself with the title of grand master!”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he walked towards the backstage on his own.

But at this time, there was only a beautiful woman left in the back row of the hall, and she looked straight at the direction of the ring. Sure enough, as expected, Fan Gao, as a half-step master, was undeniably powerful. It's not easy, but no one can last a minute under his iron fist.

In less than 20 minutes, the eleventh opponent was knocked down, and Fan Gao alone also created the record for the highest number of defeats.

However, when the last person came onto the stage, the whole hall erupted in a burst of frantic shouts. The old man in a white coat, who looked like an ordinary old man practicing Tai Chi in a park, jumped up. He leaped two meters like a big bird with wings spread. The high ring finally floated gently above the ring like a feather.

The top ten martial arts masters in Huaguo, who are truly at the top of martial arts, even Lei Ting, who was in the era of complete victory, must lose in front of this old man!

Jiangdingnan is on stage!