In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.
More and more people gathered around the arena. At a glance, it was a sea of black. It was quite lively.
Lian Hu was known as the Monument Smasher, so he was naturally quite capable.
Since the start of the battle in the morning, he had not shown any signs of weakness.
Not only that, but he looked calm and his breathing was even. He did not look tired at all.
At this moment, Lian Hu was fighting with a burly man in the arena.
This burly man had a strong body with bulging muscles. His fists were like raindrops as they rained down on Lian Hu.
However, Lian Hu's every move was controlled. It was obvious that he was not using his full strength.
After exchanging a few blows, Lian Hu moved his body and purposely revealed a flaw in his upper body.
When he saw this, the burly man was overjoyed.
He swung his arms and punched out with both fists, aiming for Lian Hu's chest.
When he saw this, a smile appeared on Lian Hu's face.
He moved his feet and dodged instantly. Then, he swept his left arm and slammed his palm on the burly man's back.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the burly man flew out and fell to the ground.
At a glance, he was covered in dirt and looked extremely pathetic.
Then, he got up and squeezed into the crowd with a face full of shame.
This scene caused the spectators to cheer loudly.
"Boring …"
When he saw this, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "The people on the arena are all repulsive. Until now, no one has been able to fight more than ten rounds with Lian Hu …"
"What's the point of this?"
"If it's a female arena champion, won't it be interesting when Constable Zhao goes up?"
At this moment, Wang Ye was still thinking about the battle between Constable Zhao and the female arena champion.
"Save it, you old money-grubber!"
When he heard Wang Ye's words, Agy said, "The battle has been going on for so long. Do you think it's possible for that kind of situation to happen?"
"Let's face it. It's impossible for the Heart-Piercing Fist to fight the female arena champion!"
"Look at Master Zhang. Isn't he also standing on the stage and explaining conscientiously?"
"You little bastard!"
After hearing Agy's words, Wang Ye raised his hand and smacked him on the head. "Which eye of yours saw him explaining conscientiously?"
"Since this morning, it has been Dojo Master Hu from the Hundred Victory Boxing Dojo who has been commentating …"
"That old cow nose has been lowering his head. I don't know what he's laughing about. Do you think I didn't see it?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye pointed at Zhang Daoxuan who was on the stage.
He looked in the direction that Wang Ye was pointing.
Zhang Dao Xuan was sitting on the arena, his head lowered as he looked at something.
His old face was slightly flushed, and from time to time, he would reveal a wretched expression.
"Is there anyone else who wants to fight?"
At that moment, a roar was heard.
Looking for the source of the sound, they saw Lian Hu taking off his shirt on the stage, revealing his strong muscles as he roared, "I still have plenty of strength!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent.
Lian Hu had not tasted a single defeat in more than ten consecutive fights. At this moment, he was also in the prime of his life. No one was willing to make a move against him.
"What?
No one else?! "
Seeing that no one responded, Lian Hu said, "How are you going to marry my family's young lady if you're like this?"
Lian Hu's words were filled with disdain.
Even so, no one responded.
"If none of you go up on the stage, it'll be considered as my win!"
Seeing this, Lian Hu spoke again, "If that's the case, this martial arts contest for marriage will end!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar.
The men below the stage looked left and right, appearing to be somewhat flustered.
At this moment, they were unwilling to accept the end of the battle, but they were intimidated by Lian Hu's momentum after his consecutive victories. They did not dare to go up on the stage to fight.
They all had the same idea, which was to wait for a powerful person to fight with Lian Hu.
When the two of them were exhausted, they would go up on the stage to reap the benefits.
Everyone had the same idea. As a result, a large group of strong men did not dare to go up on the stage to fight.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye who was on the roof sneered.
This was the way the world was. Everyone wanted others to do the work while they reaped the benefits.
As a result, everyone would be muddle-headed and unable to make any progress …
"I'll do it!"
Just when no one responded, a familiar voice was heard.
Looking towards the direction of the voice, they saw Constable Zhao squeeze out of the crowd and suddenly jump onto the stage.
Once he was on the stage, he cupped his fists and said, "Jinling Government Constable Zhao Mingchuan would like to experience your skills!"
Seeing this, Wang Ye's interest was immediately piqued.
Although he could not see the battle between Constable Zhao and the female arena champion, Wang Ye was extremely bored after watching the boring battles in front of him.
The battle between the Heart-Piercing Fist Technique and the bare-chested strong man was also worth watching …
"So it's Constable Zhao …"
Seeing Constable Zhao on the stage, Lian Hu smiled slightly.
He cupped his fists and said, "I didn't expect that a public official like you would also participate in this martial arts contest …"
"In that case, I, Lian Hu, would like to experience Constable Zhao's public martial arts!"
As he spoke, Lian Hu got into a fighting stance, looking extremely imposing.
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, Dojo Master Hu, who was in charge of the commentary, also became interested.
He opened his mouth and said, "Elders and elders, this time it's Constable Zhao from the Jinling Government Office versus Lian Hu …"
"Speaking of which, Constable Zhao has always been investigating cases and arresting criminals. His public martial arts must not be weak!"
"Let's wait and see who will emerge victorious …"
Dojo Master Hu was about to say something when he spoke up.
At this moment, Zhang Daoxuan grabbed his arm.
"Dojo Master Hu, I suddenly feel an urge to go to the washroom …"
At this moment, Zhang Daoxuan said, "Help me carry this, I'll be right back!"
As he spoke, Zhang Daoxuan stuffed a few pieces of paper into Dojo Master Hu's hand and rushed towards the washroom.
With Zhang Daoxuan's sudden interruption, Dojo Master Hu was stunned on the spot.
It was not that he was surprised by Zhang Daoxuan's action of going to the washroom.
It was because he was a boor who practiced martial arts and did not have any literary talent.
For this commentary, he specially found someone to write a template.
As long as the person's name and moves were included, with a little flexibility, the commentary could be very interesting.
At this moment, Zhang Daoxuan stuffed the dozens of papers into his hands in a hurry, so his template was mixed together.
In addition, the two papers were the same, so he could not tell where the template was.
Just as Dojo Master Hu was in a daze, Lian Hu in the arena moved.
However, his body shifted and his palm suddenly grabbed at Constable Zhao.
His speed was so fast that Constable Zhao was shocked.
However, Constable Zhao had been a constable for many years, so his reaction was also very fast. He dodged Lian Hu's hand.
This back and forth was not bad, but there was no commentary.
Many people behind could not see the arena. They only heard the cheers in front, but did not know what was going on.
Under this premise, they all shouted, "Where's the commentary?
What happened in the arena? Tell us! "
Dojo Master Hu was urged by this voice. He steeled his heart and picked up the paper in his hand to read …