my share eldest

Chapter 1003 I want to fight with you
"I come."

Wu Xiaoyu still stepped forward immediately, she is proficient in body technique and speed, and also knows how to conceal weapons.

"Be careful, remember to check the hidden weapons of both sides in advance, don't be tampered with."

Tang Ming reminded with concern.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Wu Xiaoyu nodded solemnly.

Wu Xiaoyu's opponent is a six-star female martial artist who is proficient in meteor darts. The fight between the two is very exciting!

It's a pity that the opponent is a strong man who specializes in concealed weapons, and in the end it ended with Wu Xiaoyu being shot with a few darts and the opponent was unscathed.

Then, apart from Tang Ming and Wan Yong who didn't play, and Meng Shuangfei who abstained directly, the rest of the players took turns to play.

Because they were all masters of hidden weapons arranged by the enemy, none of the people who appeared on the stage could retreat completely. They were all hit by the opponent, but they did not cause any harm to the opponent.

After all, masters of hidden weapons are better at avoiding hidden weapons. This is like a sniper with a perfect shot, who can perfectly hide himself and avoid the bullets of hostile snipers.

Finally, only Wan Yong and Tang Ming were left. Qin Fang sized up the two of them with great interest, "Which one of you will play first?"

"I do not mind."

Tang Ming shrugged indifferently.

"I have a proposal."

Wan Yong laughed, and looked at Tang Ming with fighting spirit: "After a few games, we are evenly divided. If after this round, we also retreat completely and fail to cause any damage to the opponent, then It will be equally divided again."

"Hehe, what do you want then?"

Tang Ming looked at Wan Yong with great interest. Although he was confident that he could get his opponent hit while retreating, he became interested when he saw Wan Yong's new tricks.

"This time, I will fight against you."

Wan Yong's eyes shone brightly, and he pointed at Tang Ming: "If you and I fight, if one of them loses, then the score will be evened."

"interesting."

Tang Ming laughed, "I think this proposal can be tried."

"Wait a minute, you are not in line with the rules of the game."

Qin Fang hastily opened her mouth to dissuade her.

"The rules are set by people. If you can't make the decision, report to the higher authorities and say that the two of us will confront each other directly."

Wan Yong waved to Qin Fang impatiently.

"It's… okay."

Qin Fang nodded helplessly, and hurried out to call the people above for instructions.

In fact, all the audience had heard the conversation between Wan Yong and Tang Ming, and almost everyone wanted to see a direct contest between Wang Yong and Tang Ming, so a group of people started booing in the viewing hall.

"No, absolutely not."

Before Fu Tianyou received Qin Fang's call, he shouted with a livid face: "I finally arranged an eight-armed arhat to deal with Tang Xin. What's the trouble with Wan Yong?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you must not agree to their proposal, or our plan to assassinate Tang Xin this round will come to naught."

Cold War nodded again and again.

He has already arranged an eight-star martial artist who is proficient in hidden weapons, and at the same time he has tampered with Tang Ming's armor!
Judging from the fact that Long Ao and others were unable to block even the hidden weapons of the super martial artist, as long as the eight-star martial artist makes a move, Tang Ming can definitely be killed.

In the end, I didn't expect Wan Yong to confront Tang Ming directly. All the preparations before that would have to go to waste, so I absolutely can't agree.

Just when Fu Tianyou was determined, the red phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Shh."

Fu Tianyou signaled Leng Zhan to keep quiet, and then connected the phone, "I'm Fu Tianyou."

"It's me, Fu Tianbao."

Fu Tianbao's voice sounded, "Have you heard Wan Yong and Tang Ming's proposal?"

"I heard it, and I absolutely cannot agree to this kind of unauthorized change of the rules of the game."

Fu Tianyou quickly expressed his attitude.

"You don't agree with a fart. After we discussed it, we unanimously agreed to let Tang Ming and Wan Yong have a direct confrontation."

Fu Tianbao said angrily.

"Huh? But big brother..."

Fu Tianyou was dumbfounded.

"Nothing to worry about? This is the expectation of everyone in the viewing hall, and it is also the decision of a few of us. Let's implement it."

Fu Tianbao gave an unquestionable order, and then hung up the phone.

The duel between Tang Ming and Wan Yong involved a contest between two factions, so the eight Patriarchs discussed separately from the beginning.

Wan Changfa was full of confidence in his son, and Su Tianyu and the others had high hopes for Tang Ming, so the two hit it off and let them face off directly to decide the winner in advance, which would have a profound impact on the subsequent games.

If it can be determined this time, it will not be so easy for the loser to turn around later, and maybe the winner of the big contest can be determined in advance.

"I #￥#￥#..."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Tianyou couldn't help cursing, this was an opportunity to get rid of the thorn in his side, but he didn't know what the people above were thinking, the perfect plan couldn't be implemented, and it just fell through.

"Director, don't take it too seriously, even if Wan Yong takes action himself, it is possible to kill Tang Ming."

Seeing that Fu Tianyou was furious, Leng Zhan quickly reminded with concern: "Wan Yong is also a rare genius. He has been keeping pace with Tang Xin in the previous competitions. This time he will definitely be able to beat Tang Ming to death. After all, Tang Ming's armor is still problematic."

"Bullshit. No matter how powerful Wan Yong is, he is only a seven-star martial artist. Can he compare to the eight-armed arhat of an eight-star martial artist?"

Fu Tianyou gritted his teeth and shouted: "This is a great opportunity to decide to get rid of Tang Xin, but now it has become an unknown, and I am so mad."

"But the matter has come to this point, we can only obey the orders from above, we can't fight against the people above, right?"

Cold War weakly reminded.

"Of course I know that I can't confront the above."

Fu Tianyou sighed helplessly, picked up another phone, and arranged the next thing.

Just as Wan Yong and Tang Ming looked at each other and the flames of war were burning, Qin Fang went back and said with a smile: "Congratulations, both of you, the superiors have agreed to let you directly confront each other."

"Great."

Wan Yong laughed, and looked at Tang Ming with burning eyes: "We should be able to decide the outcome of this big martial arts competition in this one, and there is no need to compete later."

"Hehe, if that's the case, that's fine, save yourself trouble."

Tang Ming let out a sigh.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, let's see the real chapter under our hands, my hands are really itchy."

Wan Yong glanced at Tang Ming, and impatiently began to rub his hands.

After several games, the two were evenly divided, and Wan Yong couldn't help but challenge Tang Ming. This kind of evenly matched opponent is really exciting.

Tang Ming also had the same mentality, hoping to compete with Wan Yong.

(End of this chapter)