On the side of the stand, Long Jingguo sat there, with Long Xingxu beside him, but both of them were wrapped tightly so that no one would recognize them.

"Patriarch, if you want to know if this Chen Ping is the son of the eldest miss, you can try this guy's blood first. If the blood in his body senses your breath and reacts, it will prove that you two Where people are connected by blood..."

Long Xingxu said in a low voice.

Long Jingguo didn't say anything, but with a flick of his finger, an inaudible breath went straight to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping, who was preparing to draw lots, suddenly trembled slightly, and then looked at the place where Long Jingguo was sitting.

Chen Ping didn't know Long Jingguo, and he had never met Long Jingguo, but when his eyes fell on the tightly wrapped Long Jingguo, Chen Ping's heart twitched.

Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance, Chen Ping could feel who was sitting here.

The full of anger burned in Chen Ping's heart. Just when Chen Ping couldn't control his emotions, Andrew suddenly patted Chen Ping on the shoulder: "Little man, it's your turn..."

Andrew's sudden interruption made Chen Ping's anger dissipate in an instant. Chen Ping knew that it was not the time for him to fight with the Long family, and his strength was simply no match for the Long family.

If it is too early to let the Long family know his exact identity, then Chen Ping's troubles will be even greater in the future.

Chen Ping turned around and started drawing lots!

And after a gleam of light flashed in Long Jingguo's eyes, he slowly got up, turned around and left without stopping or watching the next game.

Seeing this, Long Xingxu also hurriedly followed!

At this moment, all parties in the arena have already drawn lots, and then it is time to enter the official battle.

I saw a short, dark man jumping suddenly, and then his body fell directly and steadily onto the ring. At the same time that the short man fell on the ring, there was another man with a turban and a beard wrapped around his head. Take the stage slowly.

The two of them clasped their fists face to face and didn't speak, but the aura emanating from the two instantly collided.

The short man's body suddenly bounced up, punching the man with the turban on his head.

This punch was ruthless and unexpected, and the speed was extremely fast. There were bursts of harsh air explosions in the air. The power of this punch was evident!

"Mr. Chen, the one who punched is Songpa, a master from Taiguo. This person has practiced Muay Thai since he was a child, and his strength and speed have been extremely fast, and his shot is also very ruthless..."

Zhao Wuji introduced it to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping didn't care, although that Songpa punched fiercely, and his strength and speed were superb, but for Chen Ping, these were not enough, even if Chen Ping stood still, I am afraid that this Songpa's ability , and can't break Chen Ping's indestructible golden body.

Just as Zhao Wuji was introducing Chen Ping, Songpa had already attacked more than a dozen punches one after another. Not only his fists, but Songpa's knees also attacked the opponent like a storm.

In just a few dozen seconds, the man with the scarf wrapped around his head was punched directly in the abdomen, flew out of the ring, and smashed to the ground heavily, spitting blood.

Although the injury was not minor, that Songpa was obviously showing mercy, and he didn't want the opponent's life!

After winning one blow, Nasongpa looked at the audience excitedly: "The next one can play..."

Songpa's voice just fell, and I saw Watanabe Ichiro's body trembled slightly, and then the whole person fell on the ring like a feather. JrNovels.com