"kill!"
"kill!"
Seeing someone being killed on the ring, all the air pirates around watching the trials shouted in excitement.
These air pirates, who had been accustomed to killing, were all aroused by this scene.
The contestants in the melee on the stage also started desperately at this moment. Everyone rushed to the others with a life-changing style of play!
The melee was still going on, and as the contestants fell one after another, finally, someone couldn't hold it!
"I surrender!"
An air thief covered in blood was yelling and staggered towards the bottom of the ring.
Whoosh!
However, before he could take a few more steps, a figure suddenly rushed up behind him, and then only heard a bang, and the surrendered aerial pirate fell down spouting blood and never got up again.
Roar!
Seeing this cruel scene, the onlookers roared with excitement, and the warm atmosphere reached "gaochao" at this moment!
"Why, that person has clearly surrendered!"
Standing below Wang Mo said in shock. He pointed to the aerial thief who had killed the surrender and shouted: "He fouled, and that person surrendered and killed the opponent. This is a foul!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Mo's words fell, all the air thieves all around laughed and looked at Wang Mo with a mocking look.
"Haha, I heard you right, what a foul boy said!"
"This stupid little guy, the referee didn't say a foul, he actually said someone else fouled!"
"Haha, that is, don't look in the mirror to see your own virtues, just be nosy!"
...
The air pirates ridiculed Wang Mo one after another.
"you guys!"
Wang Mo's angry little face flushed. He looked at the dozen or so blue-shirted pirates who were on the edge of the ring to jointly judge the match. They all looked very cold and didn't mean to care about it.
"Are these blue shirt pirates all such people?"
Wang Mo felt a bit disappointed with a cold heart.
"Brother, let's go back, I don't want to participate in this selection anymore!" Wang Mo said to his brother unhappy.
"What silly thing are you talking about!"
Brother Wang Mo was angry and said: "How can we get excellent training resources without joining the Blue Shirt Air Pirates? How can we become strong without training resources? Without becoming strong we will never be able to avenge the Wang family. !"
"Brother, have you forgotten your parents, brothers and sisters who died tragically at the hands of the wicked? With such a good aptitude, are you willing to bury it in the world and let the wicked get away with it?"
Brother Wang Mo said that the circles under his eyes became redder, and at the end he was crying in his mouth, tears streaming down his face.
"Brother! Don't say it! Don't say it! I understand...uuu...I know it all! I won't say these silly things anymore...uuu... …Oooo...for revenge for everyone..."
After all, Wang Mo was still a child. Seeing his brother started to cry, he couldn't help crying.
"Haha, a little kid is a kid, who has never seen the world and was scared to cry!"
"Yoyo, I'm so sad to cry, just get out of him if I'm afraid of death, it's shameful to have the face to participate in the selection!"
"Yes! Get out! We are here to watch the game, didn't we come to see you and him? Weeping!"
"Get down!"
"Get down!"
...
Seeing the two children crying, the air pirates started to boo and insult loudly regardless of the truth.
"Shut up, you trash!"
Just as the air pirates were yelling loudly, a stern voice came from under the ring. Although the voice was not loud, it was very clear into the ears of everyone in the field.
A group of people aired their eyes straight when they heard the words. Who suddenly insulted them at this moment?
"It's him!"
An aerial thief pointed to Su Fan who was standing under the ring and shouted, "I heard the voice coming from him!"
"This is... the clothes of the Tiger Air Pirates. Is he from the Tiger Air Pirates?"
Another aerial thief recognized that the outfit Su Fan was wearing was from the Tiger Air Thief group.
"Zhehu, your people blatantly call us trash, do you have anything to explain?"
Some air pirates surrounded the men of the Tiger Air Pirates group with bad eyes, and many of their eyes focused on a 40-year-old air thief, who was the leader of the Tiger Air Pirates group-Zhehu.
Zhehu was also suffering at this time and couldn't tell, and his mind was completely confused.
He was very happy when he saw his own team members among the contestants.
As a result, thinking that this person turned his face and scolded all the pirates around him, and called them rubbish.
Zhehu almost fainted when he heard this.
His Tiger Air Thieves group is a small air thief group, the total number of people in the group is only forty people.
But the total number of aerial thieves in Tianxie Mountain is more than 10,000 people. If more than 10,000 people come to trouble his aerial thieves, how can more than forty people be able to stop it!
Looking at the cannibalistic eyes of the aerial pirates around, Zhehu's heart was cold.
"Boy, you are so bold, you dare to scold us!"
"Dare to call us a trash, what are you?"
"Uncle can step on your small body with one foot, little waste!"
"Believe it or not, I took your head off and kicked the ball!"
...
Many aerial thieves were furious, yelling at Su Fan one by one, clamoring to make Su Fan look good.
Su Fan smiled coldly. He didn't care about the foul language that came to his face. He stepped out of the queue of contestants and sneered at the pirates around him: "I really don't understand why you have the right to look down on these brothers. People at least dare to sign up to participate in the selection, but you can only hide underneath and become weak and incompetent cowards. Oh, yes, maybe you are not even cowards, they are just a bunch of without the strength to compete!"
"Grass, this kid dare to say that we are rubbish, who will give him some color!"
"A little trash that doesn't know the heights of the sky, who do you think you are, Grandpa Jiang can use one hand to destroy you!"
"You said we dare not go? Then I will come over and unscrew your head!"
...
Su Fan's words instantly angered all the air pirates, and dozens of air pirates stood up from all around, pushing away the crowded crowd and walking towards the bottom of the ring.
The strength of these dozens of aerial pirates is relatively strong among the many aerial pirates around. At a glance, no one is below the seventh level of the soul master, and five or six of them have reached the soul master.
"Elder Tong, should I stop it?"
The middle-aged blue-shirted empty thief standing on the edge of the ring saw the situation suddenly develop like this, and quickly turned to ask an old man next to him.
(End of this chapter)
