As he spoke, he reached out and tried to pull Ali away.
Li Ling reacted quickly, pulling Ali behind him again to block his senior brother, and said, "Martial arts are one thing, but character and love are another. Besides, your character and martial arts are not very good. Ali is my girlfriend now and will become my wife in the future. Please don't bother her anymore."
"What did you say? Kid, you're saying my martial arts and character are inferior to yours?" The senior brother glared angrily at Li Ling.
Li Ling picked at his ear, looking disgusted: "Why are you making so much noise? The arena match is about to start, let's settle this on the stage."
"Fine, I'll show you that karate is the most powerful martial art in the world. I'll beat you to death on the stage." The senior brother glared fiercely at Li Ling.
Then he shouted to Ali behind Li Ling, "Ali, I will prove to you that I am the strongest. Then you will know who to love."
After they finished speaking, the senior brother and Li Ling's eyes met in mid-air, and the entire press conference instantly became tense.
"Crackling and popping~"
Reporters quickly took out their cameras and captured the tense standoff between Li Ling and his senior brother.
This is a battle intertwined with love and sect honor. Now, let's see who wins and who loses!! 百镀一下“Wishing Star of All Realms 爪书屋”最新章节第一时间免费阅读。
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Chapter 115 Crushing Strike
Perhaps people in Hong Kong were just too idle at this time, but this duel was practically the headline news. All the gambling dens, big and small, opened betting odds, and the odds weren't about who would win between Li Ling and the senior brother, but rather in which round the senior brother would defeat or kill Li Ling.
Everyone was pessimistic about Li Ling, and almost everyone bet on him to be defeated in the first round. Li Ling didn't care about this because he had never shown his kung fu in front of others, and he didn't care about the opinions of irrelevant people.
He took this opportunity to bet a million on himself to win; this match would make him a fortune.
A month is neither a long nor a short time; it almost passed by in the blink of an eye. The competition was held in a huge indoor stadium and was hosted by a television station. The entire competition was broadcast live, and the gimmick of killing people was used to boost ratings.
This is the chaos that occurred before the media had any code of conduct. Ratings were king, and people would do anything for ratings. It's like the future of self-media, where they would write anything sensational for clicks, and then get investigated.
In the waiting room, Li Ling, Ali, and Gui Wangda were all there. The owner and staff of the restaurant where He Jinyin used to work also came over, ostensibly to cheer him on.
"Ah Yin, although we all bet on Senior Brother to win, we all support you in our hearts. This battle robe was made for you by several of us working through the night."
The bald owner of Rongji Ice Room took out a cloak, which was the battle robe prepared for Li Ling.
Looking at this battle robe, Li Ling's forehead creased with annoyance. Was this supposed to be a battle robe or an advertising shirt with various Rongji Ice Room menus on it? Li Ling absolutely had no courage to wear it; it would be incredibly embarrassing to go out in public! He had already prepared his own clothes.
"Ah Yin, if you can't win, don't force yourself."
Ali also spoke up, saying that although she had confidence in Li Ling, her senior brother was also strong, and she was worried that something might happen to Li Ling during the competition.
"Ali, don't worry, I will definitely win." Li Ling smiled and nodded to Ali.
"Ah Yin, keep it up! You'll definitely win if nothing unexpected happens."
Gui Wangda had been receiving daily treatment from Li Ling using his internal energy. Initially, he was worried that Li Ling's internal energy would be severely depleted and wanted Li Ling to wait until after the competition to treat him. However, he later discovered that Li Ling's internal energy seemed inexhaustible, so he now had great confidence in Li Ling.
Li Ling nodded seriously, then stood up and changed into the traditional training clothes he had brought. The training clothes were simple in style, but rich in Chinese characteristics, with the words "Ancient Boxing Method" written in flowing characters as an embellishment.
"Ah Yin, why aren't you wearing the battle suit I prepared for you?" the bald owner of Rongji Ice Room shouted.
Li Ling pretended not to hear and walked straight out.
On the stage, the host was praising karate to the skies, as if karate were a deadly weapon. Li Ling, who had just stepped out, chuckled disdainfully. What determines the level of kung fu is always the person, not the kung fu itself. The person's strength is the fundamental factor.
When the host introduced Li Ling, the introduction was less impressive. He directly stated that Li Ling might have something wrong with his head to accept this battle, which was a suicide mission.
The eldest brother was a little excited when he saw Ali, but when he saw Li Ling next to Ali, his face immediately darkened.
Li Ling leaped onto the arena, vaulted over the railing, and faced off against his senior brother, who was already standing on the platform.
Below the stage, the audience watched the ring with great enthusiasm, while the judges' panel was filled with the leaders of various factions, all of whom were presiding over the competition.
Soon, with a 'clang', the match began.
The audience gradually quieted down, watching the two people on the stage to see how the match would go.
Facing his senior brother, Li Ling remained calm and confident. Even though his senior brother, Duan Shui Liu, was ruthless, Li Ling was not intimidated at all. He simply decided to "fight" him.
The senior disciple was not as calm as Li Ling. He had confronted Li Ling twice before and knew that the person in front of him was not to be underestimated. However, he was also confident in his karate and always believed that karate was the strongest in the world.
"Ah Yin, teach this guy a lesson and show him the power of our ancient boxing style!" Ghost King Da shouted from below.
Ali shouted from the side, "Ah Yin, you're the best, keep it up!"
The senior brother, who was initially a little hesitant, was immediately filled with fighting spirit when he heard Ali cheering for Li Ling. He was determined to defeat Li Ling and win Ali's heart.
"ha!"
The eldest brother roared and charged towards Li Ling. His aura was so powerful that it created a wave of energy that rushed towards Li Ling. Even the Ghost King Da, who was standing below the arena behind Li Ling, was forced to take two steps back by this force.
"This guy is indeed not weak," Li Ling thought to himself.
"Golden Snake Entwining Silk Hand!"
Facing his senior brother's straight punch, Li Ling's right hand seemed to have no bones at this moment, suddenly bending and wrapping around his senior brother's charging arm, dissipating the force of his senior brother's hand, and suddenly twisting and pulling.
"drink!"
With his left fist, he punched the senior brother in the head. Seeing the fierce punch, the senior brother quickly stretched out his other arm to block it. With a 'bang', the senior brother was thrown away, and Li Ling's arms, which were wrapped around his head, were also untied at this moment.
"Damn it, what kind of kung fu is that?"