NOVEL SIMPLE 051 You Are Dead
In other words, in this delicate time period, when all the masters are not on the stage, the major schools are sending their own capable disciples to fight against some low-level opponents.
On the one hand, you can experience and increase your experience, on the other hand, you can promote the prestige of your own genre and increase your reputation.
So Ron was not surprised by the disciples of Shangsubailiu, he just asked curiously: "Are you from the Southern School or the Northern School?"
Ron just asked this question, but the Su Bailiu disciple on the opposite side was a little uncomfortable when he heard the words, and said with averted eyes: "I'm from the Northern School!"
It was fine if he didn't answer, but after he said that, there were bursts of laughter outside the ring instead, it was ridicule.
Some people who didn't understand asked curiously, and then there was a rustling of conversations and answers.
Ron listened for a while off the court, and suddenly understood.
"It turns out that you were originally a disciple of the Southern Sect, and then you joined the Northern Sect after you rebelled."
Before that, the battle between Croda and Thatcher, the two faction leaders of the Subai faction, not only decided who was the orthodox of the faction, but also decided the fate of the two factions.
The death of Croda, the leader of the Southern faction, also showed the decline of the Subai Liu Nan faction.
Especially when they lost their ancestral treasured sword, it was even worse.
Now, under the leadership of the faction leader Thatcher, the northern faction is in full swing, and it is very difficult to squeeze the southern faction.
Especially after the death of Croda, the southern faction has no one who can stand up to revitalize the genre.
It's not that no one has great ambitions, but their talents and strength make them destined to be only disciples.
The strongest members of their faction are already dead, and the ancestral treasures that strengthened their strength have been lost, and they have been targeted by the disciples of the northern faction. Day by day is getting worse.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as lingering.
Therefore, the tragic appearance of the Southern School naturally could no longer win the hearts of the disciples.
But any promising disciples can only leave the Southern School to find another way out.
Those who have to be more face-saving will stay far away from the Nanpai.
And those who are completely shameless and behave like villains simply defected to the Northern faction.
In order to further disintegrate the Southern Faction, the Northern Faction welcomes these defectors very much.
The opponent in front of Ron was a disciple who defected from the Southern Sect to the Northern Sect.
Moreover, according to the discussions of the people around him, this person is still a little famous guy, that's why he was recognized by many people.
When the opponent opposite Ron heard him say this, his face immediately flushed, his eyes fixed on Ron, wishing he could swallow him alive.
"You are dead"
The disciple spoke word by word, then stopped talking and began to adjust his aura.
Well, based on this point, this guy still has some brains.
At least stronger than those mentally handicapped and chattering, quiet!
"Game start!"
Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee took a step back and loudly announced the start of the game.
"ha!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the disciple of Su Bailiu roared and put on a posture.
"Look at my Subai Liu exquisite fist..."
"boom!"
A crisp sound stopped his words abruptly.
"Noisy~"
Ron's faint voice sounded behind the man, and then he saw the disciple's body swaying, staggered two steps forward with force, and finally lost his center of gravity and fell down.
"..."
The cheers from the audience stopped abruptly.
Not only the referees, but also the audience were stunned, and even the commentator on the high platform was also stunned.
Before they had time to introduce the commentary, the game was over?
How long has it been since a one-knock KO match took place on the 220th floor?
Finishing the game so quickly made them a little dazed.
"Ron wins!"
Fortunately, the referee is a professional. After recovering first, he immediately announced the result of the game loudly.
At this time, the auditorium became sparsely lively again.
"This guy, some of Xinyuanliu's boxing secrets have not been used at all, and another blow to his throat~"
Sitting on the seat, Bisji covered her head and shook her head and said.
But looking at the corners of her mouth raised, it shows that her real mood is completely different from what she expressed.
How can a teacher feel disgusted because he sees a student who is outstanding?
"This shows that the strength of the opponent is not enough for Ron to use his full strength to deal with it."
Wing said with a smile, and admonished Zooci next to him: "See Zooci, even the elite disciples of Subai Liu are not worthy of Ron's Xinyuanliu boxing method to deal with it. It can be seen that our Xinyuanliu boxing method is all martial arts The leader of the genre, you must keep this in mind, and you must not lose the prestige of our genre."
"Oss!!"
Biski: "..."
Well~ Although her disciple is not bad in talent and her strength is not bad, she is just too obsessed with the idea of the genre.
I have always regarded Xinyuanliu boxing as the most authentic and outstanding martial arts school in the world.
In fact, that's right, the strongest person in the world, President Netero of the Hunter Association, is a representative of Xinyuanliu.
In Netero's day, no one dares to compete with Xinyuanliu for the title of the world's number one genre.
Wing, also try to be proud of being a disciple of Xinyuanliu, this is a good thing.
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