Chapter 927 Women Really Love Beauty

After the first martial arts competition was matched, it officially started.

Leng Rongrong and the man who was also No. 12 entered the ring of No. 12 together.

Because Leng Rongrong is the most pink contestant in the crowd, and also the most special contestant, many people's eyes are actually focused on Leng Rongrong.

There are still many people who are guessing whether Leng Rongrong lost in one move.

Of course, some people think that Leng Rongrong is hiding something, because they have read the news about Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts and know that there is a girl and the director of Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts, and Leng Rongrong seems to be that girl.

There are also some martial arts masters explaining.

Leng Rongrong, beside the ring, was also commenting. Looking at the people on the ring, he felt that his commentary would be boring for a while, and thought that he might not need to comment, and he would be done.

This is one of the biggest challenges of his career.

"Hey, let's take a look at the No. 12 ring. First of all, the two contestants on the field are very special. It can be seen that the strength gap is relatively large. This contestant named Guo Cheng is tall and muscular. Obviously, he has always had a lot of muscles. Serious connection. As for his opponent, she is a very young looking young girl. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a player in such a ring, wearing a skirt, and I have to say remarkably brave."

"Girls are really desperate for beauty."

Leng Rongrong: ...

Shit loves beauty!

She's wearing something soft and cute because she's going on a date with Fourth Master, okay?

The ghost knows that she is going to play, and if she wants to come up to the game, she will just wear the gym uniform, or is it better to wear sportswear?

"Miss Leng Rongrong is really beautiful, but I don't know how her kung fu is. This is not a beauty competition, but a martial arts competition. No matter how well-dressed she is, if she is accidentally beaten during the competition and her nose is bruised and her face is swollen, It's not going to look good..."

Leng Rongrong looked at the commentator, she really wanted to tell him that she really didn't come here to compare her beauty.

He deeply misunderstood her, and interpreted her heart completely oppositely.

She was driven to the shelves.

And because many people seemed to look down on Leng Rongrong, this made many players in the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Academy a little angry, and this suffocation greatly increased everyone's strength.

The game has officially begun.

All the other arenas were fighting, but Leng Rongrong and the man on the opposite side were still in a stalemate.

"Let's do it." Leng Rongrong originally wanted to wait for the opponent to attack, and deal with him directly.

In the end, the opponent didn't move, he was waiting for her to make a move.

"You do it first, I don't bully the little girl. You are weaker than me in strength, and we compete with fists." The man was afraid that he would lose face if he did it first.

"I'm weak?" Leng Rongrong looked complicated, "To be honest, you will regret it."

Those who knew her strength hardly said that she was weak.

The man looked at Leng Rongrong twice, and he clearly underestimated Leng Rongrong in his eyes. He felt that Leng Rongrong seemed to have no strength at all. After a while, she probably yelled, and then waved the throw Throw big and small fists to attack him.

Being punched is an attack, and a girl like this may be in the state of me punching you.

The man felt a little afraid to imagine that scene.

This girl shouldn't be acting like a baby to herself.

Can the game be coquettish?

Is it illegal to act like a spoiled child?

The commentator on one side was also very big-headed. He yawned and didn't know what to say, "...As you can see, the ring on No. 12 is still in a stalemate, and no one dares to fight the opponent. , don’t know the opponent’s strength, don’t dare to mess around!”

"Are you really not going to do it?" Leng Rongrong looked at the man and asked.

The man looked at Leng Rongrong without saying a word, stretched out his hands and said, "Come on!"

"Then I won't be polite." Leng Rongrong had no choice but, after glancing at the man, she walked towards him slowly.

All viewers:  …

Other arena fights are done at lightning speed, and everyone rushes back and forth to fight at lightning speed.

Leng Rongrong is more awesome here.

She walked over slowly, she was about to attack, but she walked!

"Attack, the ring 12 finally started to fight, but this Miss Leng is very special, she looks like she is walking towards the opponent like walking in the garden, she didn't make any gestures of fisting, and she didn't make any other gestures. She approached surprisingly little by little. So, is she going to make a big move? Or is she not making a big move at all, just bluffing people?"

The narrator tried his best to explain with a dazed expression.

The problem of his career really gave him a headache.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Nantian was also shocked in the auditorium under the ring, "This...is really different!"

The nineteen big brothers were even more shocked, "Miss cheated!"

"I feel that the eldest lady will definitely win!"

"What if the eldest miss loses?"

"Don't be afraid, I've prepared the hidden weapon. If the young miss loses, I'll help her directly!"

"Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong, as long as others don't know!"

...

On the side of Fourth Master Mo, he held up his mobile phone, and Xiao Nanyu's milky voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "Is Mommy going to zoom in? This opponent is finished, I think Mommy will definitely let him experience something." It's called flying up to the sky and standing side by side with the sun."

Fourth Master was silent.

Steward Quan and Tang Luo were sitting in a corner not far away. The two of them were eating melon seeds while watching the game with great interest.

"The young lady is going to be a blockbuster!"

"That person actually still wants Mrs. Young, he's going to cry then!"

"Look, one move will do!"

At the same time, Leng Rongrong had already walked in front of the man on the ring.

Man: "Do you want to give me a little punch?"

"No." The corners of Leng Rongrong's lips twitched, her smile had a hint of evil spirit, and she suddenly grabbed the man's arm.

Her hand was like a poisonous snake, soft and swift, and she pinched the man's arm in one go.

The man originally thought that Leng Rongrong would throw an embroidered fist, but he didn't, and the strength with which Leng Rongrong grabbed his arm made him frown in surprise.

His body was full of muscles, so hard that most people would not feel it when pinched, but Leng Rongrong's small hand directly pinched him and felt that his bones ached.

He said badly.

Leng Rongrong's eyes suddenly sharpened, "I'll give you two tricks."

The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He didn't dare to underestimate Leng Rongrong anymore, and suddenly attacked Leng Rongrong with his other hand.

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium stood up, and the commentator No. 12 also straightened up suddenly.