C71 (1/2)

Regarding these words from before the battle, Yao Yuan had always ignored them. After all, if they were to say too much and hear too much, no matter how interesting it was, it would become boring in the end.

He did not pay any attention to Lao Lang at all, Yao Yuan only stared at his chest. The information Young Master Zhao brought him stated clearly that the knife scar on his chest was the place where his entire body needed protection the most, and the corresponding degree of pain would also be different.

Lao Lang was the first to rush forward.

His speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that he had specially trained in this area. His legs were extremely frequent, and in addition to the fact that they weren't too far apart from each other, he arrived in front of Yao Yuan in less than a second.

immediately dodged to the side, upon seeing this, he immediately readjusted his body, and kicked out. Puchi!

Originally, Yao Yuan thought that this kick would not pose any threat, and planned to use this opportunity to rush forward, but he never expected that after Lao Lang kicked out, a dagger actually appeared!

A dagger hidden in his shoe!

Yao Yuan never thought that someone would actually use such a method.

If Yao Yuan had not seen this trick in time, the dagger would have pierced into his heart and at that time, it would have directly become the end result.

Yao Yuan naturally didn't want such a thing to happen. As he thought about it, his body reacted in a way that exceeded common sense.

It was just that his center of gravity wasn't stable enough, so Yao Yuan fell onto the ground with a clank.

Such a dramatic scene made Yao Yuan look extremely miserable, and the laughter at the scene also followed suit.

Yao Yuan naturally did not care much about these, but before he could even crawl back up, Lao Lang had already rushed over.

When he was attacking Yao Yuan, Lao Lang even took out a military knife, placed it on his own hand, and fiercely stabbed it at Yao Yuan's face.

Two weapons? Yao Yuan found it hard to understand. He looked at the referee angrily, and said to the referee while avoiding Lao Lang's attack, ”Isn't this against the rules?”

Yao Yuan never thought that there would be a rule that allowed one to bring two types of weapons into the competition. This Yao Yuan was very sure, before the competition, he had specially watched a few competition rules, and every single one of them only allowed one type of weapon.

Now that he had violated the rules so blatantly, if not for someone instructing him from behind, Lao Lang would definitely not be so arrogant.

In a short moment, Yao Yuan understood.

As a dark horse, it was surprising that he was able to break into this competition.

However, in the following period of time, Yao Yuan had passed through many obstacles, and even touched upon the interests of many people. It had to be known that in this kind of unofficial tournament, betting on things was a very common occurrence.

Right now, it was very obvious, the Lao Lang in front of him must have been intentionally arranged by some people from the tournament's organizers, and the judge probably bought him off on purpose.

This made him very uncomfortable.

The opposing Lao Lang seemed to be determined to die so he came here. After all, from the very start, he had used all of his strength, and if he could not cause any harm to Yao Yuan, when he was finally out of energy, it would be the moment where Yao Yuan could do whatever he wanted.

Yao Yuan had no choice but to endure everything silently.

But things weren't over yet. Just as Lao Lang's right hand, which was carrying a military thorn, was about to hit Yao Yuan, the latter subconsciously placed the hammer in front of him, blocking the attack of the military thorn.