Classic Villain Rescue Station

Guan Cheng replied: "Who are they, aren't they all helping to maintain order at the venue?"

"It's not the security team of the first team, but the guest room team of the second team and the commercial team of the third team."

"How do I know, you should ask General Digong, General Rengong, and God's envoy."

"Brother Guan, everyone is a smart person, don't joke with me, besides, there are military laws governing deserters, and absenteeism without reason is tantamount to violating military laws in our place."

"Don't be angry. Of course, they didn't miss work without reason. The three of them said that they would lead their brothers to travel in a group. This matter was also reported to Director Ximen."

Group travel?Go ahead and lie to the ghosts. Fortunately, Qian Zhou has never stopped recruiting people. It seems that it is imperative to cultivate real talents with four talents. They are all like the Yellow Turbans. They have other ideas, Bichi Sooner or later, the resort must be paralyzed.

Although Luo Wei knew that Ximen Qing couldn't stop the Yellow Turbans from making trouble, but it didn't prevent him from making troubles and scolding the director on the phone.Just as he expected, Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Mancheng suddenly said that they would take their subordinates on vacation. In fact, they just told them verbally. The labor service company, speed up the progress and recruit a group of people to top it.

When Luo Wei was still a long way away from the main venue in South Beach, he was almost thrown off by the atmosphere that turned against the sky.

The four arenas were crowded with heads, almost relying on the referee and the security guards of the Yellow Turban team to open the way for the contestants to find a gap to board the arena.

Luo Wei struggled for a long time, but couldn't compete with a group of burly men, so he simply took advantage of it, squatted on the terraced stands with broken jars.As soon as I sat down, I felt as if someone was staring at me, and I subconsciously looked in the direction I felt, but got nothing, basically nothing but people.

The moment Luo Wei withdrew his gaze, two figures in Taoist robes flashed behind a piece of human-high rock at the end of the crowd. The two figures were similar in shape and dress, except that the older one was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, while The younger one was dressed in a drab robe.

"Have you decided yet?" The earth-brown Taoist robe looked dignified, as if making a final confirmation.

The dark blue Taoist robe smiled wryly: "After years of preparation, I had given up on it, but I didn't expect... Since you have given me the opportunity, I will never give up if I don't try it once."

"Since you have made your decision, our deal has been concluded, and then don't forget your promise."

"Don't worry, if it succeeds, I'm afraid there won't be room for us here, and it's just incidental to take you away."

In the four arenas, if the North-South confrontation between the 32 members of the alliance and the 32 members of the association is going on at the same time, it needs to be divided into 8 batches.This kind of fighting with real guns and live ammunition, without any sense of humility and discussion, is not as fancy and exciting as in film and television works. In fierce confrontation, the evenness of fists and legs basically does not exist. Make a "kill move".In the absence of life-threatening oppression and no intention of smashing to the ground, as few as ten moves or eight moves, and as many as ten or twenty moves will see the truth. Even with the win-win format, the game went on quite efficiently.

Luo Wei originally thought that it was not too late when he arrived, but after sitting down for a while, he heard the somewhat hoarse voice of Bai Sange on the loudspeaker: "Please ask Zhishan from Shenjuan Temple Martial Arts Training Base on Blue 32, Red 32 Brother Shao from the Shaw Bagua Sect is going to the No. 3 ring, please..." It was broadcast three times in a row.

The referee on stage 3 was the only woman among the bigwigs on the rostrum, Tao Wanjun, the vice president of the Guoshu League and the head of Dow Liuhemen, a young old lady who was nearly sixty and full of vigor.She took the loud male in the hands of the staff on the sidelines, and made a magic sound comparable to a lion's roar: "Let's make way, let's make way, let the contestants take the stage."

"Good guy, these martial arts people are too fanatical. Is it because it's more enjoyable to see people being beaten up close?" Luo Wei didn't understand, and muttered out.You must know that the group arena competition does not seem to be intense. Boxing and Sanda without fists to the flesh seem to be enjoyable, but the probability of being injured is not low. The so-called "friendship first, competition second" promoted by the organizing committee "Basically, the spirit of discussion needs to be listened to at a discount.

Although the fights and killings of the world are no longer popular these days, the older generation does not want to obliterate the "fighting spirit" and "tenacious will" of the younger generations. This is also the "martial spirit" that Chinese martial arts people always insist on. ".

"Tch, if I could squeeze through, I wouldn't be squatting so far to count people's heads!" A familiar voice came from the side.

Luo Wei took a look, and the first thing he saw were two army green super professional binoculars, one was hanging on the speaker's chest, and the other was pressing firmly in front of the eyes: "Fuck, Yu Bo, you Why don't you come here for work?"

Yu Bo chuckled: "It's boring, no, come here to work with my girlfriend, and watch the game by the way."

Following the direction Yu Bo pointed at, Luo Wei caught sight of Su Minmin who was huddled together with Brother Pig and Nana Meimei: "Isn't your Su Minmin the host of an Internet radio station? gone?"

Yu Bo was proud: "Everything these days should be diversified. My family Minmin is not only a host, but also a self-media. She is a well-known grandma. Minmin Temoore knows it!"

Luo Wei wondered, isn't this the real name of Princess Shaomin in Yitian Tulong? It can be popular, but he said: "I haven't heard of it."

I thought I would be despised by Yu Bo, but I didn't expect him to keep staring at the binoculars, showing an excited and wretched smile like a pervert, and with the sudden burst of cheers, I saw him slap his thigh: "Damn it! "

"What... what's wrong?" Luo Wei was frightened and stuttered.

Yu Bo was so startled that he stood up immediately, and Luo Wei also stood up, and looked in the same direction with his hands under the awning. Although the distance was a little far away, looking at the figure, and seeing the movements of the thumping feet taking advantage of the momentum, he thought I also know what's going on.The little girl Zhishan used to kick Liu Xiaoqi and a large group of people to lie down with such a series of movements without landing.But today, the people present finally saw the real version of the "magic art of volleying, stepping on the head and jumping on the stage".

The corners of Luo Wei's mouth twitched, saying that Shi Zhishan was just a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, and the rough guys who squeezed in the front were too embarrassed to care too much, otherwise, with her way of stomping on people's heads to get on the stage, it would have been early. They were mobilized and attacked.Zhishan stood firmly on the stage like a master. If it weren't for the appearance of a childish little nun, and without its own BGM, it would make people worship directly.

The referee Tao Wanjun held up a loud voice and was still shouting: "Sister Shao, why hasn't Brother Shao come up, if you don't come up, you will be counted as abstention!"

"I, I'm here, I'm here!" At the back of the crowd, a two-meter-tall bald man raised his hand, holding the shoulder of the buddy in front. DuangDuangDuang jumped endlessly, almost crushing the buddy up.

Sister Shao squeezed back and forth but couldn't go any further. He saw two yellow scarves maintaining order on the edge of the ring, carrying them on their shoulders. They carried a dozen of them flying, and then they managed to create a path for him to squeeze in. .I saw the fleshy bald head staggering in, rolling and crawling onto the ring. Compared with Zhishan's stunning appearance, it aroused a lot of boos.

Yu Bo gave Luo Wei his own binoculars, and kept Su Minmin's that was hanging on his chest for himself. The two brothers stared at the No. [-] ring like a pair of spies investigating the enemy's situation.

Yu Bo sighed: "Bagua Youlongzhang pays attention to 'form like a dragon, look like a monkey, sit like a tiger, turn like an eagle', don't look at this brother Shao like a bear, if he really practices gossip Palm, it must be a dexterous and changeable path, and with the advantage of its own strength, that wise and kind little master may not be able to get cheap."

Luo Wei turned to look at him: "Expert, Comrade Yu Bo."

Yu Bo scratched his head in embarrassment: "I practiced martial arts boxing and Sanda when I joined the army. What I just said is just an encyclopedia."

Luo Wei rolled his eyes, made a cut, and continued to watch.But Yu Bo is right, Zhishan does suffer a lot in terms of strength, not to mention meeting Brother Shao, as long as she is not fooled by her flashy movements at the beginning, plus she can bear the pain and has enough endurance, it will be fine. What I met was someone like Luo Wei, who was able to fight evenly with a guarantee.

The two sides clasped their fists and exchanged names.

"Shuiyue, oh no, the martial arts training base of Shenjuan Temple, Zhishan."

"Shaw Family's Eight Diagrams Gate, Brother Shao."

This time, many people have heard the truth about the little nun in the temple, plus these two are standing face to face, with the same bald head, one of them can hold the other three and a half, the comedy effect is not good mentioned.Even Tao Wanjun couldn't help grinning. Finally, his professionalism as a senior and referee was still there. After calming down the commotion, he announced the start of the game.

The two of them didn't play sloppy, and they quickly fought together. To be precise, it should be Zhishan who took the initiative to launch the offensive. She was as fast as the wind and as bright as light smoke. Strength quickly changes the trajectory of action, giving people a feeling of uncertainty.On the contrary, Sister Shao looked a lot clumsier. Those who didn't know it thought that he was not using the famous Baguazhang to catch and defend, but the physical version of Taijiquan practiced by the old man in the park early in the morning.

To be honest, even if the attributes of Baguazhang are placed here, Brother Shao's innate disadvantage is obvious, and it is common sense that he would not be able to attack her with a swift flow like Zhishan.The usual way to deal with it is to respond to all changes with the same. As long as you can stabilize in the early stage, and then play slowly and quickly, you can take it slowly. After all, the physical energy consumption of the swift flow is flawed.But after a dozen or so moves, Zhishan's obvious weakness in strength was fully exposed, but Brother Shao hit faster and faster. After a series of three kicks with one elbow, he slapped inward with a sideways palm and directly slapped It reached the outside of the little girl's calf.