Because it''s 8:30 in the morning, the traffic on the road is blocked like a bastard. I keep honking my horn, stretched out my head, scolded the driver in front, and spit on the car that wants to insert in front of me. My eyes are red and my hair is messy. It''s terrible.

    Finally, a blue painted police car pinned me to the side of the road. The siren made a harsh sound similar to elephant farting: boom, boom——

    Two patrolmen walked towards me with their hands on their waists. They could see that they didn''t wake up. They were still angry with getting up and scolded me viciously: "you took gun medicine. What''s the matter?"

    I shouted at them, "I''m in a hurry. I''m the leader of talent cultivation!"

    A policeman said, "Yucai? It sounds familiar."

    Another policeman, obviously a Sanda fan, immediately said, "Wulin Congress has entered the top four teams." He looked at me and immediately recognized me. "I''ve seen you on TV, ''I''m good at cultivating talents''. Aren''t you playing today? Why are you still here?"

    I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "it''s too late to explain. I just came out of the hospital."

    The policeman immediately inferred the general situation. He opened the back door of the police car and said, "go, we''ll see you off."

    Previously, the policeman was responsible for driving, while the Sanda fan sat behind me. He stretched out his hand to me and said, "I''m a fan of your talent cultivation." I shook hands with him and found that even the police car was not much faster. There were still a lot of blocking cars in front.

    Sanda fans looked at me for a while and said pleasantly, "when I went to the police academy, I would be the second in Sanda in the whole school. I recognized you. You are the leader who has never been on the field - did you go today?"

    I said, "it depends on your speed."

    Sanda fans looked out of the car window and were dissatisfied with this cochlear speed. He slapped the driver''s seat and said, "come on, turn on the police siren!" The policeman in the head said in embarrassment, "let''s whistle only when we have an urgent task." Sanda fans shouted: "bullshit, this is not an emergency? The revitalization of national culture!"

    So for a moment, the police light flashed, and the Sanda fans picked up their horns and shouted, "emergency, emergency, the car in front of us make way." However, the car in front just twisted its ass. I grabbed the small box and shouted, "there''s a bomb in our car!"

    Brush it. The two rows of cars in front gave way to a road up to 5 meters wide, and almost all the cars on our left jumped across the road.

    Sanda fans grabbed the microphone again, held it firmly in their hands and scolded me: "you are creating chaos in public!" Then he held the small box and continued to shout, "we have a bomb in our car, we have a bomb in our car..." I was stunned and said, "what about you?"

    "I shouted for you in my personal capacity so that you can maintain your physical strength."

    Our car came to the gate of the stadium unimpeded. I was about to get off. I was confused by Sanda and shouted to the guard: "open the gate!"

    When the guard saw a police car coming, he thought something had happened. We hurried into the reception room and opened the electronic door. Our cars and horses rushed directly into the venue without stopping. Then they floated beautifully and stopped at the edge of the auditorium, and the wheels cut the steps.

    I thanked the two policemen and got out of the car. Then I found that all the eyes of the audience were staring at me. Some of them were tongue tied, some were overjoyed, and some covered their mouths with their hands. In short, the whole venue was a meal, and even several judges on the podium stood up and looked here frequently.

    It seems that it is impossible to play low-key. I am a little sorry to give them a few small gestures with my hand. Suddenly, a burst of cheers broke out in the venue. I don''t know when I became so popular. I walked down the steps and walked into the arena with my hands on the fence and my legs. The ground was clean and tidy, and the audience shouted a good song for me without stingy.

    The policeman who drove the car kept watching me. At this time, he made an old comment: "I often jump the road at a glance."

    The challenge arena is easy to find. Of course, the 4-in-2 game is a single game. Yang Zhi''s game is going on in the challenge arena. On the left are Duan Sirius''s disciples, and on the right are heroes, Tong Yuan and tigers.

    As I walked over, I observed the situation on the challenge arena. Yang Zhi''s moves were simple. But it''s powerful. Has completely occupied the initiative on the field.

    I walked up to the heroes with a smile. I thought they would be a little excited about my new decision. As a result, I patted Shiqian on the shoulder and said, "victory depends on you. Is there a problem?" Shi Qian stared at her little eyes and said, "I have no problem..."

    "The problem is me," Zhang Qing suddenly stood in front of me and said solemnly, "I lost the second game."

    I soon judged that they were not joking with me. It felt like hundreds of barrels of dung with ice residue poured on my head in the cold winter. I was cold, angry and wanted to scold. I trembled and asked, "how could I lose?"

    Zhang Qing said, "you called too late. At that time, I had given up too many points. You know, it was the third inning and the opponent was very strong."

    I sat on the ground, looked at the crowd around me and said, "MB ground, no wonder they are so happy. It turned out that they wanted to see Lao Tzu''s corpse on the spot." Losing two games in front means: if we want to win, we must win three games in a row; Means: I must go to

    That means: I will die.

    I kicked the dirt and said, "then beat a chicken feather!" I got up, pointed to Yang Zhi on the stage and shouted, "let Lao Yang come down, or save some energy to prepare for the next game, so we can still get the third place!"

    Wu Yong saw that my blood filled my pupils. The human shape seemed crazy and asked, "Xiaoqiang, what''s the matter with you? Why do you suddenly want to open it?"

    I whispered Lao Zhang''s story to the heroes. These iron men were silent. Li Kui shouted, "it''s all up to now. Let''s kill Duan Sirius together, and we''ll naturally win." Hu Sanniang immediately said, "I agree!" For the first time, the two had a tacit understanding and smiled at each other.

    I stared at them and said, "you know you represent talent cultivation?"

    Lin rushed over and pressed my shoulder. "Xiaoqiang, that''s why we can''t give up. You don''t lack arms and legs. If you fight hard, you may not lose."

    I also put my hand on his shoulder and said solemnly, "brother Chong - you speak easily!"

    At this time, Yang Zhidi finished the second inning. He sweated heavily and went down the platform, shouting, "happy! I haven''t met such an opponent for a long time." Someone came up to him and told him about the situation. Yang Zhi said, "I don''t care. I must finish this game anyway." He looked at me and said, "the opponent is actually not much better. Let brother Lin Chong teach you a few moves temporarily. Maybe he can manage it."

    I said angrily, "do you think I''m Zhang Wuji?"

    Tong Yuan finally saw the clue and said contemptuously, "so you really can''t do Kung Fu?"

    Lin Chong looked at the heroes and said, "don''t worry about anything now. Let''s win these two games."

    Then Yang Zhi''s third inning began. He continued to take the initiative on the court. Shiqian dressed neatly and rubbed his hands. I grabbed him and asked, "brother Qian, do you want to join the fun?"

    Shiqian pointed to a small man in Duan Sirius''s team and said, "see that man? I''ve noticed him for a long time. He''s also practicing lightness skills. I have to compete with him!"

    "Can''t I go up after you win?" I asked with a sad face.

    In fact, I especially hope that Yang Zhi will be defeated now. That will be a relief for me. At this point, Yucai is obviously powerless.

    But the audience didn''t think so. Since I appeared, they became very excited. No one wanted to see my next game more than them. This emotion even fell in love with Yang Zhi. As soon as Yang Zhi got a point, they cheered, including many people who feared that the world would not be chaotic, such as Yucai in Beijing, which had just lost to us. There are Fang xiaorou and countless heroes who met Zhu GUI through drinking against the time. From the beginning, they cheer for us and slowly turn into booing Duan Sirius. When the other players get a little better, they cry and howl and have a lot of strange faces.

    The tiger looked at the boiling audience. He stabbed me and said, "so many people come to see you. If I were you, I would go even if I were killed!"

    I looked at his taped face for a moment. Said, "if I were you, I would go. The problem is that you are you and I am me - I must be killed if I want to go up!"

    Let''s say what we have. I''m a gangster. But he also thinks he is a man. If someone tells me now, Xiaoqiang, let me beat you half disabled. Even if you win, I will not hesitate to promise him - like a tiger, his kung fu is not as good as Dong Ping, but he has achieved his goal after being beaten half disabled.

    But now the situation is... I won''t say what it is. Experts of Zhang Qing and Yang Zhi can''t win easily. What am I?

    I don''t deny that it''s great for people to fight for their ideals, but it''s a little vague to fight for other people''s ideals. It''s a bit silly if they don''t realize their ideals. The key is that even if I want to fight for my life now, I''m not qualified. It''s estimated to be a matter of punching and kicking. I''m not counseling, but I know the current affairs.

    At the end of Yang Zhi''s third inning, he finally knocked his opponent down with a heavy fist