Zhou Quan looks at the master Ji Zitong who holds his hand tightly.

Ji Zitong is still a pure and harmless expression, but Zhou Quan can feel that the small hand holding his palm is amazing. He tries to move, but Ji Zitong's hand firmly holds him, so his fist can't move.

He is the skill of the black belt. He was stopped by a little woman who seemed unable to carry her shoulder and lift her hand. As a result, her fist could not move.

All the shareholders and senior managers under the stage were shocked to see this scene. Unexpectedly, Ji Zitong could catch the comprehensive fist.

Before that, some shareholders and senior management did not dare to stand in the stands because of their pity for jade. At this moment, they opened their eyes one by one, and their faces showed incredible expressions.

Yan Shengqi's face has turned black to ashes.

He thought that he was full of pity and was not willing to beat Ji Zitong, so he deliberately showed mercy.

"Comprehensive, this is in the competition field, not playing, you are serious!" Yan Shengqi was a little angry to remind the audience of the integrity on the stage.

All around the back exuded a thick sweat.

He also wanted to just play in front of him, but his fist was really grasped by Ji Zitong and couldn't move.

Zhou Quan sees that Ji Zitong only cares to hold his fist. The chassis is broken. His eyes brighten and he quickly lifts his leg to sweep toward Ji Zitong.

However, Ji Zitong seems to have expected his action for a long time. She didn't avoid it. Instead, she put a little effort on her hand, turned her fist and pulled it hard.

Accompanied by a stuffy hum, Zhou Quan was hard to fall to the ground.

A cry of surprise came from the audience.

Zhouquan can't bear to be humiliated by Ji Zitong. He quickly gets up and attacks Ji Zitong like a hook.

Ji Zitong retreated calmly, swinging his upper body and avoiding his comprehensive fingers.

When Zhou Quan's fingers want to poke Ji Zitong's eyes, Ji Zitong sneers and kicks Zhou Quan's chest.

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Zhou Quan's body fell heavily on the ground again. This time, Zhou Quan lay on the ground for several seconds to move.

Those shareholders and high-level people under the stage look at Ji Zitong with indescribable eyes.

A woman was so fierce that she kicked a seven foot man to the ground for several seconds and couldn't get up.

When Zhou Quan was kicked to the ground, they covered their chest one after another, as if it was not Zhou Quan but them who fell to the ground.

Yan Shengqi's face was even worse.

He can't believe the result. How can Ji Zitong defeat Zhou Quan?

Yan Shengqi rushed to the stage and whispered to him, "I tell you, you must defeat that little bitch today, otherwise, where will I put my face in the company?"

Zhou Quan looks at Ji Zitong, who is still smiling and calm. He is afraid.

The woman in front of him looks pure and harmless, but the power burst out of her body is too amazing. When he meets Ji Zitong's hand, he feels the amazing gap.

He is not Ji Zitong's opponent.

Zhou Quan looks at Yan Shengqi hesitantly.

"Brother-in-law, I'm afraid I can't. this woman is a little evil. She's so good at it. I..."

Yan Shengqi glared at him: "don't tell me that your strength is not as good as her. You are a black belt. That woman can only do a few moves. She can't be your opponent. I don't care what you do, you must defeat this woman for me. Otherwise, your law firm won't want to have a foothold in Ancheng in the future."

The whole body trembled slightly.

"Brother in law, how can you do that?"

"Why can't I do that? If you make me lose face, don't blame me for not being polite. "

There was a trace of anger in his comprehensive eyes.

He turned his head to look at Ji Zitong, the bottom of his eyes lit up a bit sinister.

It was this woman who made him threatened by Yan Shengqi.

His law firm was funded by Yan Shengqi, and the biggest shareholder of the law firm is Yan Shengqi. If Yan Shengqi does anything, his law firm will be lost.

So anyway, he has to beat this woman.

He slowly stood up, stood up at the same time, his hand in his feet touch a, from the feet touch something out, and then quickly to Ji Zitong attack.

At the moment when he attacked Ji Zitong, Ge Jin saw a flash of light and opened his mouth subconsciously.

"He has a weapon in his hand."

Ji Zitong did not hurry to avoid the comprehensive hand, easily avoided the comprehensive attack, comprehensive but quickly continue to attack, is Ge Jin want to stop too late.

Yan Beichen naturally saw that little light, and he stood up with his face down.

Yan Shengqi defends for the comprehensive, said: "the competition only said that compares the skill, does not have the outbreak stipulation, said cannot take the weapon."

Ge Jin looks at Yan Beichen worried, hoping that Yan Beichen can stop the game.

Who knows, Yan Beichen did not stop the game, but coldly ordered: "the game continues."

Ge Jin: "yes."

The overall move on the stage is fierce, which directly strikes Ji Zitong's life gate.

In the face of comprehensive attack, Ji Zitong is still in no hurry. When Zhou Quan's hand almost passed his arm, Ji Zitong holds Zhou Quan's wrist and turns it with a little force. The knife in Zhou Quan's hand cuts his left arm, and Zhou Quan's white shirt turns red with blood.

Zhou Quan looks at his injured left arm, his eyes are scarlet like blood, and continues to attack Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong accurately avoided the comprehensive attack every time.

Zhou Quan's eyes are red. He wants to kill Ji Zitong every time.

Under the stage, Yan Shengqi was also red eyed.

Since Yan Beichen knew that there was danger, he didn't stop the game. After the game, Ji Zitong was dead or alive, but he couldn't control it.

Just when Ji Zitong "made a mistake" and slipped to the left, Zhou Quan's knife went straight to Ji Zitong's heart.

Yan Shengqi's eyes were fixed on the comprehensive dagger.

As long as the dagger is inserted into Ji Zitong's heart, the game is over.

However, Ji Zitong's body suddenly turns to the right and holds Zhou Quan's hand. The blade turns and cuts Zhou Quan's wrist.

With a scream from Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan holds his wrist and spills blood on the high platform.

Yan Shengqi was the first to react and rushed forward to support Zhou Quan.

"How are you, lawyer Zhou?"

Comprehensive eat pain of holding his wrist: "my hand, my hand."

With the sound of careful words, the knife in his hand, which cut his own tendon, slipped from his own palm and fell to the ground.