Chapter 111: Spike

Close at hand, like a magic sound.
Shu Mu's pupils widened, and she struggled frantically for an instant, but her legs were suppressed, one of her hands was pressed heavily by Tang Chi and the other. She could easily break free, but she felt like being suppressed by a huge boulder. Can't break free at all.
There was a dead silence at the scene.
They forgot to cheer, and they all fell into a magical dullness.
Spike? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Even Sheng Qian and the others were dull.
In the fighting hall, we have seen countless times, even including many competitions.
I've never seen someone crush another one so simply and neatly.
A complete spike, from Shu Mu's shot, he was beaten with a backhand and hit the ground directly.
This is not only the reaction speed, but also absolute power suppression!
And at the moment of the game, the girl who clearly looked well-behaved and soft suddenly exploded with a powerful suppressive force, which made people feel embarrassed.
She looked at Shu Mu's eyes, with a trace of strength that made people tremble from the bones.
It's like she doesn't put anyone in her eyes at all, and this is what makes people powerless to deal with.
Facing her, only the scalp feels numb.
It was not at all comparable to Shu Mu's deliberate arrogance just now.
Everyone came back to their senses, looking at each other, almost frightened.
Sheng Qian and the others even looked like they had eaten Xiang, and could not say a word.
It's more shocking than frustrated.
Completely shocked.
They didn't even think that Shu Mu would be killed in seconds, and they didn't even think that they would lose...
In the stands, although Shu Mu was still gritting his teeth, there were rules in the fighting world, and he would lose if he couldn't get up for 20 seconds.
Of course, the immobility that is completely suppressed by the opponent is also considered.
The referee performed his duty for a few minutes. After twenty seconds, the referee announced with a dreamlike tone: "Tang Chi has won."
Twenty seconds...
Counting the starting time, twenty-one seconds, twenty-two seconds?
Is this the fastest match in fighting history?
When he announced that he had won, Tang Chi directly let go of Shu Mu and shook his head, with a slightly disgusting tone: "Next? Who will come?"
She looked at Sheng Qian's group casually.
When Sheng Qian and the others faced her gaze, there was a sting like a throat.
The other girl was a little agitated. She just walked out and was blocked by Sheng Qian. He looked at Tang Chi and gritted his teeth: "We give up."
Never Fighting Hall is even more stunned, rub, is this to admit defeat?
Didn’t you just fight it?
However, as a coach, Sheng Qian didn't need the other three to fight anymore. He could see that Tang Chi's suppressive power was too terrifying.
Being able to kill Shu Mu in seconds is no longer comparable to people of their level.
Shu Mu and others are still newcomers to the Tianlong Club, but even professional second-level athletes playing Shu Mu can't tell the winner within three moves.
He couldn't evaluate Tang Chi's strength, he only knew that now even the other three people would definitely have no chance of winning.
Shu Mu came down from the stage with a gloomy face. She had never suffered such a shame and shame, but she couldn't resist.
What Tang Chi brought to her just now, there was a panic rising from deep in her heart.
It's like... facing the first-level athletes of the Tianlong Club.
So when he left, Shu Mu didn't even dare to look at Tang Chi anymore.
Sheng Qian and the others were beaming when they came, and were gloomy when they left.
And after they left, Tang Chi jumped off the fighting platform lightly, making a "tsk" in his mouth.