Chapter 583： I feel sick, let the apprentice take the place of the martial arts

This kid can be the boss in the country of Japan, okay.

Huang Feishi looked at Ye Ran now with envy, jealousy and hatred.

He also wants to be the boss of the little devil.

That feeling, don't be too cool.

The appearance of Jian Zhenghe prevented Huang Feishi from being beaten.

If he came one step late, Ye Ran shot Huang Feishi and fell on the ground with a punch.

It can only be said that Huang Feishi is lucky, not Ye Ran.

Jian Zhenghe led the way, and Ye Ran walked behind him.

Huang Feishion closed the door directly, and the game started immediately.

No one has come, he will also go in to watch the game.

"Hey, kid, how did you become their boss?" Huang Feishi asked as he walked beside Ye Ran.

"You seem to be very awkward." Ye Ran narrowed his eyes and smiled upturned at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm curious to ask, can't I? I also want to go to the country of Japan to be the boss, and I can also marry a woman from the country of Japan to be a wife.

The women of the country of Yan are too unearthed, how can the women of the country of Sun be so amiable. "Huang Feishi's self-intoxicated look is indeed like Ye Ran said, very awkward.

"Crack quack quack~~~" A crow flew past Ye Ran's ear.

This disciple of the Hunyuan Xingyi Martial Arts Hall, is this simple comparison?

Then the owner of the museum is not much better if he dares to be affectionate.

Wait and see if your prediction is correct.

Facts proved that Ye Ran was not wrong in his prediction.

"Why don't we have one without waiting?" Ye Ran wanted to teach this Huang Feishi very much.

"Okay, don't tell me, I really want to show you, hahaha..." Huang Feishi was very happy.

If I can beat this kid, maybe I will have the opportunity to go to the country of Japan to be the boss.

When he arrived at the martial arts hall, Ye Ran's jaw broke.

Ma Yongzhen = Ma Bao pot.

Bloody, change into a vest to compare.

Yesterday I heard Taao Morio said that the martial arts venue was placed in the Imperial Capital Hunyuan Xingyi Martial Arts Hall.

Ye Ran thought that Ma Baoguo had opened a martial arts hall in the emperor's capital, and asked Taao Morio Uo.

After Taao Morio said that the target of the competition was Ma Yongzhen, Ye Ran let out a sigh of relief.

After all, it was too shameful for Ma Baoguo to compete in martial arts.

At that time, Taao Morio was beaten like a bear.

Ye Ran worried that these little brothers would use Yan Guo martial arts as a joke when they returned to Japan.

Ye Ran still remembered his patriotism.

Even if these Japanese people are his own little brothers, Ye Ran still regards national honor as the most important thing.

Therefore, Ye Ran really didn't want to see Ma Baoguo who competed with Taao Morio.

But the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. This is the fact. The person who competes with Morio Utao is Ma Baoguo.

Thinking of asking for tickets for admission, Ye Ran felt a headache while holding his forehead.

In order to make money and take orders, do you ignore the reputation of Yan Guo's martial arts?

The appearance of Ye Ran caused the members of the three-member group to stand up and pay tribute to Ye Ran.

And Ma Baoguo and his group of disciples, as well as some "martialists" in Yan country.

He didn't take Ye Ran seriously, and didn't take a straight look at Ye Ran.

Those people who ate melons were not idle, and started chattering about Ye Ran.

"What kind of person does this man look like, he should have us wait so long."

"I despise this kind of person the most, thinking that I am the boss, just like a cow."

"Yes, I also look down on such people, walking so close to the little devil."

"Betraying your country and seeking glory, don't forget your country's shame and remember your compatriots, I think the young people nowadays are over."

"Fortunately, there is our Master Ma. Let's wait to see Master Ma sling the little devil."

Ye Ran ignored the existence of these gossips.

But my heart is quite upset.

These people pick thorns in their bones.

He also accepted what he said so unsightly.

As a native of Yan Country, what does Lao Tzu's management of the Sankou Group show?

It shows that Laozi Niu Cup has nearly 40,000 members in the three-member group, and I can become the boss of more than 10,000 people.

"Everyone is here, let me talk about the rules of the competition.

In the process of the competition, the two sides can only compete with fists and feet, and cannot use weapons.

If there is a violation, not only will it be judged as a loser, but it will also be severely punished.

In the course of the competition, the onlookers should not make noise, or they would be expelled from the field.

In addition..." A Yan Guo referee, as the host, explained the detailed rules of the competition.

"Then, then, let's get ready to start the match." The referee finished, indicating that the two can compete.

The two protagonists Ma Baonabe and Morio Utao stood in the middle of the martial arts hall.

Ma Baoguo is as high as ever, even if his skills are not as good as others, he is still invincible.

Morio Utao was annoyed by Ma Baonabe's pretending to be.

Morio Utao was fierce in his heart, he was going to let Ma Bao Guo fall to the ground.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the start of the game.

Ma Baoguo clutched his stomach and said, "Oh, I'm not feeling well!"

The referee wrinkled his eyebrows: "Then can you still fight?"

Ma Baoguo looked unhappy, and the referee squinted his eyes and said: "I can definitely hit me, but I am very uncomfortable now, so I can only let my apprentice replace it."

"I've done it for the master." A brawny man immediately stood up, named Guan Yun.

Ma Baoguo had already agreed with him before.

"I think you didn't dare to fight with me, right?" Morio Utao said the crappy Yanwen.

"Shut up, if I wasn't feeling well, I, Ma Yongzhen, could beat you down every minute." Ma Bao's mouth was ruthless, and his hands were still covering his belly, pretending to be uncomfortable.

"Too male, you are communicating with Wugui, don't talk about it." Jian Zhenghe reminded.

Taao Morio glared at Ma Baoguo, and didn't say more.

And those who bought the tickets were also unhappy in their hearts.

They were looking at the Ma Bao pot and were willing to spend money to see it.

Previously, Ma Baoguo advertised himself and made himself fascinating.

These people who eat melons believe it, so I really want to come and see it.

"Sorry everyone, I will give you a 50% discount on the tickets for the next competition.

This time I was ill, and I asked my apprentice Guan Yun to compete for me.

Don’t worry, my apprentice Guan Yun’s skill is not as good as mine.

But beating this little devil, there is still no problem at all. "Ma Baoguo apologized and said, feeling very happy.

Guan Yun sneered in his heart, if it weren't for the money, he wouldn't want to be said by Ma Baoguo.

Guan Yun felt that if he hit Ma Baoguo, half of his punches would be enough.

Guan Yun was not his apprentice, but he found him to deal with Taao Morio, and asked him to go up and fight by himself. Ma Baoguo felt that his old face would be lost again.

The melon-eating crowd was bustling for a while, and then quieted down.

But Ye Ran had a black face, and this little trick was also used to fool others.

Don’t you always say that young people don’t speak martial arts?

What about you, are you also worthy of martial arts?

Ye Ran didn't use the trick of breaking Ma Bao pot on the spot.