Chapter two hundred and thirty-three, even the audience?

"Oh, look, everyone, Huang Binggang has stopped running, and he's got a 'shotgun' ! It looks like he's been inspired by what I just said about Zhang Shaolong, and he thinks he's awesome, and he's going to attack! "

This speech a, the scene thousands of spectators can not help, immediately burst into laughter. Not only the audience friends, even on the referee's table everybody, also covered his mouth to secretly smile. Were it not for the fact that Shang Guangjie and others were sitting in the middle, they would surely be too lazy to cover their mouths, but would have a good laugh.

"Do you know what grapeshot is? Well, I guess you guys don't either, so I'll have the mercy of explaining it to you. "

DUANG！

The fourth time, the crowd was Zhou Yunfenglei to, together to look at him, eyes filled with indescribable shock, curiosity, admiration, loathing and expectations intertwined extremely complex look.

As a commentator, it is understandable, if unkind and immoral, to make a remark about the shortcomings of the two sides in the commentary. After all, it will make the commentary more comprehensive and detailed, more real, more appealing to the audience and friends, and can highlight the unique style of the commentator.

But what kind of logic is that?

The audience is what you're serving, and you're mocking them for being uncool? Although the Huaizhou City Gang are indeed unfashionable, ten out of ten have probably never been to the main gate and have never seen the big world, but this kind of big truth you can not say, say or say so frankly, aren't you afraid that everyone will be dissatisfied and complain about you, dock your pay?

That's right. This one's on the house today. No pay, no deductions.

"ha-ha-ha, don't look at me. The look on your faces only proves that I'm right. You may have heard that the occult has a very famous Kung Fu, called 'nether God Kung Fu' . This sledgehammer is one of the basic moves of the Nether world. Look, everyone! bing-gang Huang has broken through, coming close!"

On the martial arts field, Huang Binggang has indeed found the vacancy to rush into, now distance Zhang Shaolong only three meters distance. At this moment, Zhang Shao-long and before the same in the form of transformation of the stiff phase, sword pointing, Waist Pinch, looks strange, apparently not much defense ability.

Huang Binggang seized the opportunity, immediately toward the opponent volley hit a palm. Yeah, from the air, at least three meters.

If it is an ordinary style, from two meters away from the volley play out, not to mention a Wu zongjie martial arts, is the God of Wu, I am afraid not to hurt people.

But Huang Binggang's sledgehammer is no ordinary move. After a hollow slap, a cloud of black mist seemed to come alive in his hand, and he turned away and attacked him.

See this scene, many eat melon crowd again surprised a burst. After all, I have watched the five poison doors play poison many times before, but I have never seen such a strange move. I didn't know whether it was a poison or a poison powder, but I still managed to get out of my hand.

Is everyone playing long-range now?

On the field, Zhang Shaolong is greatly surprised, took advantage of oneself posture peculiar, immediately the waist limb again twist, escaped more than half. But the left hand due to shake too high, too slow, or was poisoned to the erosion.

"tut-tut, " Zhou Yunfeng said, taking the megaphone a little closer, almost reaching his lips, in order to shout the words can be easier: "got! "! I do not know if you have just carefully observed, Huang Bing just hit out of the poison, in the air flew almost a distance, flying almost a breath of time, this level... ... I don't know how to criticize it . .

And the most strange is, on this snail-like speed Zhang Shaolong actually has not yet escaped! Audience Friends, you think, even non-cultivators, usually throw a small stone speed is not only this point? So you know which one of them is worse."

"ASSHOLE! "

Liang Bin and Shang Guangjie at the same time scolded a sentence, all ruthlessly stare to the distant Zhou Yunfeng.

As the head of the four new sects in Huaizhou city, they had participated in several major events during their training in the former sects, as an audience, of course, foreforeforex knew a little about the work of the narrator.

So they got very angry. Very angry. When other commentators work, they try to avoid mentioning the shortcomings, less mentioned, the performance of normal and excellent place to embellish the big Tete, after all, offend the clan door is not a good thing.

But now, this Zhou Yunfeng simply ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard. He actually taunted the competitors of Tianjianzong and Xuanling religion in the presence of thousands of people in Huaizhou City, even shouting out such straightforward words as "garbage" , this is pushing me too far.

"Ouyang City Lord! " Liang bin shouted: "What rubbish interpreter is this? I strongly request to cancel his commentary qualification, let him immediately leave! "

"Yes, disqualify him from the commentary and tell him to go away! This is an insult to our country and I also ask the Criminal Court to arrest him! " Shang said.

Lord of the city, of course, had heard Zhou Yunfeng in taunting the two zongmen players, also know that this thing has done some too much. So when they asked, they smiled and were ready to say yes.

But, how could it be so simple?

"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on. "

Zhang Feng pressed Ouyang's master back to his seat with his hand and stood up. For the Tianjianzong and Xuanling religions, Zhou Yunfeng's commentary of course makes them angry, in plain words, mocking and derogatory, and even the occasional mixed praise is to pave the way for subsequent blows.

But for Zhang Feng, for the Huangshan City faction, that's not a bad thing, it's a good thing. Anything that can make Tianjianzong suffer is a good thing for the Huangshan City faction and anything that can make Liang bin lose face is a good thing for Zhang Feng.

"Two masters, I think the Duke of Zhou, no, master of Martial Arts, explained very well. Don't you see the difference between ordinary students and poor ones? As far as the two students in your family are concerned, the style is really out of practice. You can see that you have just learned it. Zhou is able to speak the truth under pressure. You can see that he is an excellent commentator."

"Yes, I agree with Zhang, " Yao echoed. "Zhou is quite straightforward, but as a commentator it is very desirable. Commentary, is to let the audience clearly understand the strength of both sides, know the advantages and disadvantages, know the situation of the two sides. I see nothing wrong with it. Let him go on."

Silence. There was a brief silence at the referee's table.

The Ouyang City Lord Sees Liang Bin and Shang Guangjie, can not bear to look straight at the anger on its face. Look at Zhang Feng and Yao Zhipeng again, can not bear to look directly at the SCHADENFREUDE on its face. After some thought, he made his own tea and enjoyed the game.

As the mayor of the remaining one of the five main gate, the running water clan leader Nan Gong Ren is also drinking tea, despite trying to hide his face, but smile or exposed. The disciples of the Tianjianzong and Xuanling religions were publicly ridiculed, as beautiful as if it were a river sect.

Luckily, this Zhou Yunfeng was a foreigner, and he was also a master of martial arts of two classes ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— That's how you humiliate me in public. If you were a normal person, you wouldn't dare explain it like that.

After the silence, everyone sat down and continued to watch the game.

This kind of situation, in fact, is common. Before the Huangshan City faction officially joined the Huaizhou city border defense construction, the Liuyunzong faction fought against the other two. Now the Huangshan faction has come in. The four major clans are divided into two groups, again fighting against each other, from the reorganization of the Criminal Hall to the recent negotiations on the election of the mayor of Nanshan town, this is the case.

On the martial arts field, Huang Binggang and Zhang Shaolong are also by Zhou Yunfeng's words to gas bad. But they can not get away, but also continue to play, then put the heart of a stream of resentment to each other, hit harder and harder.

DRINK!

Huang Binggang borrows the opportunity of close body, loudly drink a, changed left palm to beat to go again. At the foot of the spiritual convergence, intend to close hand-to-hand combat. Like any poison sect, Xuanling is good at hand-to-hand combat.

This mastery, of course, is not a matter of fighting skill, but of poisoning. Opponents generally do not dare to meet head-on, even if very cautious, it is inevitable that they are invisible in the poison, affect the subsequent victory or defeat.

"Oh, look, everyone, Zhang Shaolong is in danger! He is not yet on his feet. If we let Huang Binggang approach him, he will be violently beaten on the ground by the other side. Even if he is not on the ground, he will be beaten, and he does not dare to shake hands with the other side. "

On the field, Zhang Shaolong hears here, as expected big surprise. Had it not been for Zhou Yunfeng's warning, he would not have reacted. This is good, know oneself did not stand firm, dare not catch hard, simply two legs one pedal, run up.

Zap!

Wong ping-kong just volleyed out, continue to pursue. But this time Zhang Shaolong was on guard and got around in time.

On the commentary stage, Zhou Yunfeng Drank a cup of tea, thought this kind of competition is very boring. He was a man who wanted to have fun. He didn't want people to just watch cat and mouse. He came up with an idea.

"uh-huh, the situation with Zhang shao-long is not good. Although Huang Binggang this speed really nothing to boast about, but long-term, he will inevitably be grapeshot suppression, lose. Well, if I was being chased so hard, I'd have a backhand 'The Perfect Storm' and go for it! "

Hmm?

On the field two people listened to, all micro one zheng, greatly surprised.

Zhang was surprised, because Zhou Yunfeng said too right, such a situation with the Sky Sword seven style of the The Perfect Storm to resolve, simply perfect, even can kill back. And Huang Binggang surprised, also because Zhou Yunfeng said too damn right.

In a split second, they both stopped. Zhang shao-long Horizontal Sword in the side, Mengdi turned a circle, the sword sharp and vigorous, in the surrounding shock out a wave-like appalling sword, sweeping the eight directions.