"This is James's video of the war." Ning Yun held a stack of videos, and said to Liao Xiaoduo with some worries, "president, you should be careful. This man's road is a little wild, and there are many Chinese moves of side door, which is a little difficult to deal with."

Liao opened the video and observed it carefully.

James is a young man with some delicate eyes and eyebrows. Although he has golden hair, he has a pair of black pupil eyes.

"Is he of mixed blood?" Liao Xiaoduo can't help asking.

Ning Yun nodded: "that's why he knows some Chinese Kung Fu."

This James is really a natural talent in martial arts.

For thousands of years, the martial arts skills of tall and burly Westerners are mainly masculine, which is inseparable from their powerful body. But it is more rigid than flexible. The Oriental people's martial arts skills with light body complement each other. Although the pure Yang martial arts of Zhiyang Zhigang are not as refined as those of Westerners, flexible moves can often make up for the defects in the war.

James, as a hybrid, has both the strength of westerners and the flexibility of Orientals. The two complement each other, and their moves are flawless and changeable. In a few short rounds, Liao Xiaoduo saw the light plum blossom pile, the light Ling Yan three turns, Zhigang's push mountain palm, and even the eighteen dragon subduing palms rarely seen in Chinese martial arts circles.

He is an interesting opponent! Liao Xiaoduo's eyes are getting more and more excited. He is a little skilful for a moment. He wants to have a good competition with the other side in his moves.

"When is the final?" Liao asked.

"Tomorrow night!" Ning Yun replied.

"Good! I can't wait. " Liao Xiaoduo looks at James, who is cheering for the victory in the video, and smiles meaningfully.

Recently, the international wrestling match in spark city is extremely hot, and some people even start gambling off the field.

"Come, come, buy, leave, no regrets!"

"I beat James, he's won 11 games in a row!"

"But it's said that senro has played a powerful role this time."

"Forget it, senro says that every time. When did you see him win the championship?"

"It's also true. I bought senroe last year and almost lost my pants!"

"I won over James!"

"Me too. Press James."

"+ 1"

"I beat senro, 10 million!"

This extravagant spirit immediately let everyone look at.

Tan Qingqing took out a check from the bag, brushed it several times and handed it to the organizer.

"Beauty, I advise you not to vote for senro. Senro has lost for several years, and this year is not bad!"

Someone kindly reminded me.

Tan Qingqing with sunglasses, a pair of strangers not close to the high cold like, to the people around the reminder completely ignored.

"Oh, it's a pity that the girl is so beautiful. She's a fool."

"Who says it is not? This ten million is not a small amount. It is estimated that it will be a loss or death."

"Tut tut Tut, regardless of her, she invested in senro, and this money is our share."

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm rich!"

All day long, Tan Qingqing was the only one who supported Senluo to win.

It was only half an hour before the start of the international fight.

The scene of the international fight is already very hot. Tens of thousands of seats were full, and even some people tried every means to mix in. Even if the whole venue was standing, they also wanted to watch the final.

As a well-known anchor, Tan Qingqing naturally can't let go of this good opportunity of rising popularity. She has prepared the camera early and occupied the best viewing position.

On the challenge arena, both sides are warming up.

"Son of a bitch, you can't lose this game, but I've laid down a lot of blood on you to win!" Tan Qingqing coldly takes off his sunglasses and looks at Liao Xiaoduo's head and prepares to have a violent shudder.

Liao Xiaoduo quickly dodged.

"Cousin, if you win, the salary will be fifty-five."

Liao Xiaoduo is worried that there is no place to save money. Now his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and the probability of winning a prize is getting smaller and smaller. If you want to get a decent martial arts skill, you have to spend tens of millions.

It's hard to hate money when it's time to use it.

Tan Qingqing angrily gave Liao Xiaoduo a look: "you give me the first to win again, if you win, don't say five or five points, I agree with three or seven points!"

She alone won the whole spark city. If Liao Xiaoduo really won, she would not only earn tens of millions, but also hundreds of millions! How long does it take to make so much money!

"Don't worry, your cousin, I've never lost!" Liao Xiaoduo winked confidently at Tan Qingqing, as if he had put hundreds of millions into his arms.

"Thank you all for coming to the venue of the international wrestling match. I'm Ning Yun, the host of the competition."

Ning Yun is wearing an elegant white long skirt, and stands in the center of the arena with extraordinary temperament.

The boiling crowd immediately quieted down."There are two players in the final of the fight. One is James from country a

James stood politely at one end of the ring, smiling and waving to everyone. His handsome face attracted a wave of loyal fans for him.

"Ah, ah, James, he's looking at it!"

"James, you are the most handsome! You are the most handsome

"Good job, James. Beat him. Beat him."

"Zhan, this is the man in front of me. He hurt us last time. This time, you should teach him a lesson!" The foreign woman, wrapped in plaster, looks at Liao Xiaoduo with hatred on her face.

"Oh, this man has two brushes." James shook his head, his eyes bursting with excitement.

Ning Yun cleared his throat and solemnly let everyone calm down.

"The next player to appear is Liao Xiaoduo of Senluo club!"

A beam of light hit the other end of the ring. Liao Xiaoduo slowly stepped forward and stood under the beam.

"Who are you? Why have you never heard of it before? "

"Look at this thin and small look, I don't think you can get a punch."

"Senro, this is to give up on his own, put so many masters do not send out, sent a little boy with no hair."

Tan Qingqing was preparing to explain in the studio. After hearing so many boos, she retorted angrily: "the game is not at the end, and I don't know who is the winner yet."

In the studio after rain, fans are also crazily brushing the screen.

"It's a bit of an international fight."

"Qingda knows Liao Xiaoduo, or why do you speak for him?"

"Qingda's eyes have always been fierce. Maybe this man has a lot of talent."

"I don't think so. That foreigner is a practitioner at first sight."

In the fierce discussion, Liao Xiaoduo and James bowed to each other.

The final of the international wrestling competition is about to begin!