Looking at Zhao Xinxin's gritting teeth, Su Xuan was not angry, but secretly happy, and couldn't help but smile on her face.

He pointed to the man in gray and said impatiently: "Xinxin, this is my friend Ning Baoshan. He will play here tonight. The Qingyang Martial Arts Club can take turns to play. As long as someone can defeat him, I will take people away without saying a word. We will not waste time. Now let's send someone to compete."

Su Xuan was full of confidence in her heart and looked like she was sure to win.

After receiving Su Xuan's instructions, Ning Baoshan took a step and the floor where he landed suddenly cracked, and the cracks crisscrossed like spider webs.

He looked at the audience with a contempt and said arrogantly, "In Xia Ning Baoshan, whoever you want to compete, just stand up!"

Ning Baoshan is so arrogant, really thinks there is no one in Qingyang Martial Arts Hall?

Xia Dingyang looked angry, snorted coldly, and turned his head to wink at Luo Lei.

Luo Lei understood it and said to Zhao Xinxin, "Miss Zhao, this person is too arrogant, please allow me to fight."

Zhao Xinxin did not agree immediately. Luo Lei was the strongest among the four major coaches, but she looked at Ning Baoshan's momentum, which seemed to be a little stronger than Luo Lei.

Can Luo Lei beat Ning Baoshan?

Zhao Xinxin felt unsure and looked at Xia Dingyang inquiring, and asked, "Local Master Xia, what do you think?"

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, Luo Lei is a little stronger than Ning Baoshan. Luo Lei will definitely win this battle."

Xia Dingyang said arrogantly.

In his eyes, Ning Baoshan has the most strength and external strength are small, while Luo Lei is a great success. Even if he gives the opponent one hand, Luo Lei will not lose.

Before Zhao Xinxin could speak, Ye Nanfeng couldn't help but chuckled.

Judging from Ning Baoshan's spirit, Ye Nanfeng had seen his strength clearly, even ten Luo Leis were not enough for him to fight.

It's really funny that Xia Dingyang said that he would win if he was clearly bound to lose.

"Mr. Ye, why are you laughing at?"

Luo Lei glared at Ye Nanfeng and asked.

Xia Dingyang glared at Ye Nanfeng with dissatisfaction. Ye Nanfeng's laughter was obviously questioning him. If it weren't for the competition, he would have driven Ye Nanfeng out long ago.

"nothing."

Ye Nanfeng put away his smile and waved his hand and said.

Since Luo Lei's expression was not good, Ye Nanfeng was too lazy to remind him.

Zhao Xinxin originally wanted to ask Ye Nanfeng, but when she saw that he looked unconscious, she immediately swallowed the questions she asked at the bottom of her mouth.

"Okay, then Luo Lei will appear."

Zhao Xinxin spoke.

Then the crowd gave up a clearing space, and Luo Lei and Ning Baoshan stood opposite each other.

"Luo Lei of Qingyang Martial Arts Hall! The visitor is a guest, you can take action first."

After Luo Lei reported to his house, he made a gesture with his right hand, indicating that Ning Baoshan should take action first.

Ning Baoshan looked at Luo Lei with a squinted look, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then I'm not polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Baoshan's body suddenly shaking. Everyone felt a shadow flashing in front of their eyes, and then a loud noise rang in their ears.

Bang! Luo Lei still made that gesture, and before he could react, he felt like he was hit by a car, flew backwards, and fell to the ground unconscious.

One meeting to resolve the battle! Luo Lei, the strongest coach of Qingyang Martial Arts Hall, didn't even catch a move! Everyone who watched the game was stunned and their faces were full of disbelief.

When Xia Dingyang saw this scene, his old face turned slightly red, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He just bragged, but it broke in the blink of an eye.

"Owner Xia, what's going on?"

Zhao Xinxin looked ugly and asked in a cold voice.

The promised winner will be won, but the result was so vulnerable. Xia Dingyang was fooling her?

Xia Dingyang's face was dull, and he smiled awkwardly, explaining, "Miss Zhao, Coach Luo was too careless and neglected to prevent it. He was taken advantage of by his opponent, otherwise...ah..." "It's really too weak. Is Qingyang Martial Arts Hall at this level?

Before I could even put in my efforts, he fell down.”

In the field, Ning Baoshan carried his hands on his back and shook his head in dismay, and the sarcasm in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

When Xia Dingyang heard this, his face looked very ugly. As the owner of the museum, others shouted in the martial arts hall, and he couldn't stand his old face.

"Xinxin, is there anyone else going to fight in the martial arts hall?

If not, then I won.”

Su Xuan smiled and said, "Why don't we leave now?"

Before Zhao Xinxin could speak, Xia Dingyang said first, "Miss Zhao, let me meet that kid for a while."

Ning Baoshan provoked and humiliated the martial arts hall one after another, and Xia Dingyang couldn't swallow this.

Now he is preparing to take action himself. On the one hand, he avenges Luo Lei and saves the face of Qingyang Martial Arts Hall. On the other hand, he also wants to solve this matter for Zhao Xinxin, show kindness to Zhao Xinxin, and let Zhao Xinxin say a few good words to him in front of Zhao Zhicheng.

"Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xinxin asked Ye Nanfeng.

She has lost once, and if she loses again, then her face will be lost.

Moreover, Zhao Xinxin knew that Ye Nanfeng was powerful. If Ye Nanfeng could give advice, then her chances of winning would be greater.

"Ms. Zhao, what did you ask him for?

What can a liar see?

Don't be deceived by his mouth."

Xia Dingyang said dissatisfiedly.

His face was extremely ugly. Zhao Xinxin asked a liar's suggestion, which was equivalent to not believing him, which made him look like he didn't believe him.

Ye Nanfeng smiled, but did not answer Zhao Xinxin's words.

Xia Dingyang's bad attitude just happened to allow Ning Baoshan to clean up him for him.

"Brother Feng, you are talking."

Zhao Xinxin didn't give up and walked to Ye Nanfeng and continued to ask.

Zhao Xinxin repeated this several times, and Ye Nanfeng could not bear it even if Gu Jing Bubo was not able to withstand it, so he could only speak, "Even if he came on stage, the result would be the same as Luo Lei."

"This..." Zhao Xinxin was a little desperate. Xia Dingyang was the strongest in Qingyang Martial Arts Hall. If he couldn't even win, then he would have to date Su Xuan.

"Miss Zhao, don't listen to him fart! This kid is talking nonsense! Don't trust him!"

Xia Dingyang didn't take Ning Baoshan seriously at all. He could not lose a warrior with a small external strength.

"Boy, you must be resentful that I didn't let you pass the assessment, but if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Xia Dingyang said sternly towards Ye Nanfeng.

"Okay! Then just think I'm talking nonsense."

Ye Nanfeng shrugged his shoulders and did not explain much.

Xia Dingyang's appearance was just what he wanted. He was embarrassed in front of so many people. With his status, this punishment was even more serious than defeat.

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely defeat your opponent for you."

After saying that, Xia Dingyang strode into the field.

With Luo Lei's past lessons, Xia Dingyang did not dare to underestimate the enemy. His whole body was slightly tense and his spirit was highly concentrated, and he entered the state of competition.

"Old guy, let you take action first, so that others will not say that I am disrespectful to the elderly."

Ning Baoshan looked contemptuous and hooked his fingers at Xia Dingyang, which was full of provocation.

"Arrogant child!"

Xia Dingyang shouted angrily, and his figure shot towards Ning Baoshan like a cannonball...
Chapter completed!