After both sides confirmed that the venue was unhindered, the game began.

The first game was hand bar. Team Ninth Team was Chen Liqiang's first appearance, and the opponent was also a strong middle-aged man. The two grabbed a bamboo pole from the ground, held it up with their left hand, and slowly adapted to the part of their wrist with their right palm. After feeling it was appropriate, they stopped there and waited for the other party to signal.

After the other party showed that they could, both of them used force to push the bar up and lower their left hand; then they stood in a lunge with their legs and felt it was appropriate to adjust, Chen Liqiang asked, "Are you okay? I'm here!"

The opponent shouted, "Come on!"

The two of them used force at the same time, and the bar began to tremble slightly.

Both of them are strong laborers, but Chen Liqiang is a butcher of Team 9, and he has more opportunities to eat meat than others. After the other party persisted for more than ten seconds, he suddenly pushed forward and rushed forward. He immediately seized this opportunity, took a sudden step, disrupting the other party's rhythm, and the person was pushed to the side and thwarted it. Chen Liqiang won!

The second person to play in the eighth team was Wang Shigang. Chen Daniu whispered, "Damn it, a move is hard to do, you will lose."

Turning to Wang Wangcai, "You go, you lose anyway."

Long Jianhua knew that Wang Wangcai had little strength in his hand, but he didn't know what the hand style was, so he asked, "Brother Niu, what is the hand style?"

Chen Daniu smiled bitterly, "The style is to practice martial arts. Wang Shigang has been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years, and he is considered an old style."

"He comes out first, and then the style is useless." Long Jianhua turned to Wang Wangcai, "If you want to play, just play; if you don't want to play, just admit defeat when you walk inside."

Wang Wangcai laughed and said, "I want to play with him."

As soon as Wang Wangcai appeared, the people from Team Eight became dissatisfied and began to curse.

Wang Shitou asked loudly, "Chen Daniu, I don't believe that Wang Wangcai was the one you started to choose."

Chen Daniu said disdainfully, "Who do you care about who I choose? If you choose yours, we choose ours. Tian Ji's horse racing, do you understand? If you don't understand, read more." After that, he laughed twice.

Team Ninth Team has a tradition of giving away children to study, but Team Eight does not. This is the gap in wisdom.

Wang Shitou snorted, "Since you are like this, don't blame us."

Wang Wangcai walked into the scene and saw that the atmosphere was wrong, so he said directly, "You are an old man, I can't compare to you, so I admit defeat." After that, he turned around and left.

Wang Shigang glanced at Wang Wangcai, sneered, and turned around and left the center of the venue.

When it was Chen Liqian's turn to appear, Wang Shigang walked out again and looked at Chen Liqian with a sneering look.

This action aroused the anger of the Ninth Team. Chen Daniu shouted loudly, "Wang Shitou, what does it mean? Can't you afford to lose? He is divided into two points for ease of work alone?"

Wang Shitou snorted, "How to divide the labour and the points, what does it have to do with you? He didn't compare just now, so he wanted to find someone to compare once."

This is shameless!

Long Jianhua didn't suppress his impulse and asked loudly, "The three people at the beginning are three heads; if you do this, you can't afford to lose. Since that's the case, what's the point of the game?"

At this time, the disgusting voice came from the crowd of Team Eight, "You#￥, how can we make a comeback? That's our business, what does it have to do with you#￥?"

Long Jianhua became angry and quickly walked towards the arena, pointing at the guy and asked, "You are spraying feces all over your mouth. Have you grown up with eating feces? If you spray it again, I will kill you!"

The man was also a big guy. When he saw Long Jianhua rushing to the center, he rushed over and pointed at him and cursed, "What's the point of being an educated youth? Our team was beaten half to death by me yesterday, and now he wants to beat you half to death."

Hearing his words, Long Jianhua suddenly felt blood pouring on his head and rushed towards the guy with a quick step.

When people get angry, blood will easily get up, and it will easily be reckless. This problem is caused by fighting and requires a lot of energy to be eliminated.

Just as he passed by Wang Shigang, Wang Shigang moved to the right, stretched his right foot and appeared in front of Long Jianhua.

He wanted to trip Long Jianhua.

That guy was named Wang Shitian, who was Wang Shigang's younger brother and a martial arts practitioner. Seeing that Long Jianhua was going to cause trouble for his younger brother, Wang Shigang was naturally willing to let him get embarrassed first.

Long Jianhua held back his left foot, stepped forward halfway, successfully landed on the ground, quickly lifted his right leg and crossed Wang Shigang's legs to sweep the hall, turned his head to glance at him...

Then he appeared in front of Wang Shitian and slapped him.

He was proud and thought Long Jianhua would be knocked down by his brother, but he didn't expect that he would appear in front of him quickly; just as he was about to raise his hand to block it, his slap was already on his face and his head was beaten forty-five degrees.

Before his head could be returned, his abdomen was hit hard and his feet were knocked off the ground. Just as he screamed, he was kicked in the chest again. He flew up in the air and fell to the ground and jumped twice.

Long Jianhua yelled, "Come on, come and beat me to death! If you don't beat me to death, I will beat you to death now."

Then he stepped forward, stepped on his right foot on his right arm, and his left foot on his face. He continued to stomp, "I asked you to spray feces! You are something that someone raises but no one teaches you!"

Long Jianhua's sudden rage flashed through Wang Shigang's interception and stepped on the guy to the ground, which made everyone stunned. Seeing the blood flowing from Wang Shitian's face, he was even more at a loss and just fired a shocking sword.

Wang Shigang reacted quickly, and he roared, "Long Jianhua, you are looking for death!"

He punched Long Jianhua behind him.

Chen Daniu yelled, "Wang Shigang, do you want to kill someone?"

Long Jianhua quickly left Wang Shitian's face, turned around and pointed at Wang Shigang and shouted angrily, "You deserve to be called a styling? I want to kill you!"

Looking at Long Jianhua's red eyes, Wang Shigang couldn't help but stumble for a moment, but immediately punched Long Jianhua again, and the force was strong and powerful.

Long Jianhua grabbed his wrist with his left hand, and quickly stepped out his right foot, pulling and leaving, Wang Shigang instantly fell four feet. He still couldn't relieve his hatred, turned around and kicked his upper arm, then retreated and shouted, "Wang Shigang, aren't you? Come and hit me!"

This is the characteristic of Long Jianhua's anger. Although his mind is clear, his whole body's cells do not seem to be very energetic. He just wants to fight, fight happily, and vent an inexplicable anger.

Wang Shigang wanted to stand up with a carp.

Long Jianhua kicked over and Wang Shigang went forward.

Wang Shigang rolled sideways and wanted to leave and attack.

Long Jianhua kicked his abdomen and his body was curled.

Long Jianhua took advantage of the situation and kicked Wang Shigang, who was originally lying on the east side of the arena, and kicked the west side with four kicks.

At first, Wang Shigang could still stretch his arms to block his body; later, he was unable to block his feet, his right hand was hanging on the ground, and his left hand was freely hanging in front of his chest.

Team Eighth ran to Long Jianhua alone and swept it with a shoulder pole, but he turned his hand and grabbed it. When he turned his head, the man was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

Chen Yuanshan rushed up quickly and shouted, "Jianhua, you can't fight again, if you fight again, you will be beaten to death."

But Long Jianhua seemed to have never heard of it. He bent down and grabbed Wang Shigang's clothes, lifted him up, and punched him in the face one after another, causing blood to spray in his nose, "Wang Shigang, aren't you? Hit me!"

Chen Yuanshan held Long Jianhua's right arm and shouted in his ear, "Jianhua, you can't beat him anymore, otherwise you will beat him to death!"

Chen Daniu and Chen Liqiang, Chen Liqian also reacted and ran over quickly, hugging his arms, waist, legs, and dragging him back.

He was still yelling, "Wang Bashi, come and hit me!"

The man from Team Eight quickly dragged Wang Shigang away and dragged him to Wang Shitian who was still lying on the ground, looking at Long Jianhua who was still roaring with fear.

Too scary.
Chapter completed!