Rebirth: Start Awakening Extraction Card System

"The owner is so handsome!"

"The owner said Ma Dongsheng could lose, and I believe him. After all, that game just now was a bit funny."

"Didn't you all think Ma Dongsheng was a loser just now? But he still won."

"That's different. Can a green stick compare to a blue stick? Can a junior high school student compare to a college student?"

"I support Ma Dongsheng!"

"I think you're just here to watch the fun!"

"..."

Judging from the energy points Ma Dongsheng gained, most people think he is bound to lose this round!

"You little bastard, aren't you brave enough? If you are not brave enough, why are you talking here for so long? Are you a man? Don't you have a penis down there?" Chen Yehui used the method of provoking him.

Ma Dongsheng thought to himself: "You're a blue stick, and I'm a blue-red stick, a level higher than you. I was worried you wouldn't take the bait? I didn't expect you to bite and not let go."

"Since you want to be beaten so badly, I'll grant you your wish! However, I don't trust you. I want the gym owner to be the middleman!"

"My friend, if you have too much money to spend in this competition, even though you know you're going to lose, why not sign up for a few classes? There's a grand opening promotion, and an annual pass is even more cost-effective."

While Hao Junjie was trying to persuade them, he also did not forget to promote the product.

Ma Dongsheng: “…”

"My dear friend, why don't you let me be your witness? I believe in you!"

Yun Feihe, who is short and wears a pair of resin glasses, walked onto the ring.

[Ding, gaining 500 appreciation energy from Yun Feihe, the founder of Mad Dog Fist.]

Chen Guo: "You think he's a good player? I think you're in cahoots with Chen Yehui."

"The little girl has a sharp tongue, be careful not to get married."

Yun Feihe's words silenced Chen Guo's anger. His face darkened and he thought to himself: Is 27 years old considered an old leftover woman?

"Brother Feihe, why do you have to wade into this muddy water? You are over 60 years old. Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation in your later years?" Li Xiaobo also walked over.

Yun Feihe: "This kid is a good seedling, I am very optimistic about him."

Hao Junjie: "Are you two determined to have this sparring match?"

Chen Yehui: "Master, you don't have to worry about it. Here, how much is your account? I'll transfer 5 yuan to you."

Seeing that the two were determined to do so, Hao Junjie had no choice but to nod in agreement.

However, Chen Yehui proposed again not to wear protective gear and helmet, but this time he was rejected by Hao Junjie.

In the end, they reluctantly agreed to wear half masks, but to prevent accidents, the referees were replaced by Hao Junjie and Li Xiaobo.

Hao Junjie reiterated that competitions should be limited to a certain point.

With a "clang" sound, the game begins.

"Thank you for the fifty thousand dollars, kid!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yehui flipped his palm and quickly swept the nunchaku in his hand forward. With a "pop", it hit Ma Dongsheng's visor.

Ma Dongsheng also used the same trick to hit Chen Yehui, but the slight difference was that Chen Yehui's visor was a little deeper.

Slightly better!

"How can this be?!"

The audience outside the ring was in disbelief.

"Hasn't Ma Dongsheng ever played this before? How did it become a venomous snake spitting out its tongue? Isn't this a high-level technique?"

"What can we learn from this one move? I still don't think he has a good chance."

"What an idiot! Fifty thousand yuan! Ma Dongsheng, if you don't want it, you can give it to me!"

"I think Ma Dongsheng is quite capable."

"Persistence is what makes you look good. Don't be like Li Decheng, the three-second guy."

"That's not the three-second guy, that's the chrysanthemum withered."

"..."

The two men on the stage continued. Chen Yehui jumped back and forth and left and right on the ring. His right hand holding the stick quickly released his little finger, ring finger, and middle finger one by one. The head of the stick was like a poisonous snake, rushing straight towards Ma Dongsheng's face.

The poisonous snake spits out its tongue!

Ma Dongsheng was holding the stick with both hands, and he raised his hands and straightened the nunchaku chain to block the stick.

Chen Yehui missed the attack, and he used his nunchaku to make a flower, then took it back and held it under his armpit.

While Chen Yehui was putting away the stick, Ma Dongsheng loosened his left hand, swung his right hand, and the nunchaku suddenly stretched straight and hit Chen Yehui.

Chen Yehui dodged it, but he didn't expect Ma Dongsheng to not return the stick. Instead, he used the inertia of the nunchaku to make a second stick-chopping action.

Continuous chopping stick!

With a "bang", it hit Chen Yehui's forehead.

?

Chen Yehui was beaten so hard that he saw stars and was puzzled: I am a blue stick, how can you be more powerful than me?!

He turned around, lowered his right hand, and the nunchaku in his hand rotated with his body, sweeping towards Ma Dongsheng's legs with the sound of wind.

The nunchaku in Ma Dongsheng's hand spun like a Hot Wheels, and with a "snap", he opened Chen Yehui's nunchaku.

Then he put the stick on his shoulder and put it away.

Then he stretched forward and chopped down!

The two of them fought back and forth.

"Holy crap! Ma Dongsheng is really good! I thought he wouldn't last much longer."

"The fight was so exciting! It was just like a Bruce Lee movie!"

"Hehehe, quickly dance the nunchakus, hehehehe..."

"..."

Ma Dongsheng's performance was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone thought the game would be one-sided, but he made it an even match.

"Rou Rou, Ma Dongsheng is quite capable. No wonder he insisted on competing with Chen Yehui. Why didn't he tell me earlier that he was so powerful?" Chen Guo said.

"If you had told us earlier, we wouldn't have believed it! It seems like this was a trap set by him. He gave everyone the impression that he had won the first game by luck, in order to lure Chen Yehui into the trap. I think Ma Dongsheng will win this game," Tang Rou analyzed.

"Oh, has this kid grown up so fast?"

On the ring, Chen Yehui gradually became exhausted. After becoming the president, he not only neglected training but also indulged in alcohol and sex. After such a high-intensity confrontation, after several rounds, he was already sweating all over.

Ma Dongsheng suddenly put away the stick, and Chen Yehui was stunned. "Pa", taking advantage of Chen Yehui's distraction, Ma Dongsheng suddenly kicked Chen Yehui sideways and kicked Chen Yehui in the chest, and Chen Yehui staggered.

Ma Dongsheng then performed a beautiful series of roundhouse kicks, and with a "thump", Chen Yehui was kicked to the ground.

The two referees quickly stepped forward, blocked the way, and stopped Ma Dongsheng from taking the next step.

Hao Junjie stepped forward and asked Chen Yehui: "Are you still okay? Do you want to admit defeat?"

But in my heart I was thinking: You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the depth of the ocean. I never thought I would be so wrong about Ma Dongsheng.

Li Xiaobo was also thinking: "Old ginger still has its merits!" Yun Feihe is over 60, and his vision is still so sharp. I admire him! Could it be because of his glasses? Should I get plain glasses in the future?

Yun Feihe: Ma Dongsheng was too straightforward in his beating. He hit his crotch and grabbed his balls!

"Chen Yehui is actually going to lose?!"

Guo Mingming was full of doubts. Seeing Tang Rou staring intently at the ring, he felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

He didn't think about whether Ma Dongsheng was playing dumb, but was considering whether to compete with Ma Dongsheng later, taking advantage of his fatigue to win a game.

Anyway, this kid is willing to fight if he is paid, and the thing that he, the second young master of the Guo family, has the most is money!