Chapter 388: 8 wins... 4 losses

"I collected some information. Hisuo really is not a general, eleven battles, eight wins and three losses, six KOs, the number of KOs is the number of dead."
On the seat of the restaurant downstairs in the Sky Arena, Qi Ya was eating with Xiaojie, who had recovered from his injuries, while talking about an upcoming, highly anticipated match.
Hisoso vs. Hua Shi Doulang!
"But he still lost three games."
"Those three were defeated without a fight."
"Lost without a fight?" Xiaojie was a little surprised.
"Well, it seems that the battle preparation period has expired, so I only landed in the game and did not appear."
"Doesn't that mean?"
With a serious expression, Qi Ya said seriously: "As long as Hisou has the heart to play, he will never lose."
Continuing to discuss some of the information obtained by Qi Ya, the two returned to the Sky Arena. However, while riding the escalator, they accidentally ran into Yun Gu, who seemed to have been waiting there, and knew that Xiaojie was going to watch the West. Yun Gu relentlessly placed a ban on Suo's game.
After that, Xiaojie naturally chose to abide by the agreement with Yungu, while Qiya went to watch the game between Hisoso and Hua Shi Doulang alone.
"Hello everyone, I am the broadcaster. Today I will broadcast the highly anticipated battle in the Sky Arena! The match between Hashik Doulang and Hisou!"
An hour before the start of the game, the huge game field was completely full, and everyone was looking forward to this very exciting game just by listening.
However, one of the protagonists of this game has already left the Sky Arena at this time.
"That guy named Huashi Doulang will definitely hate you, Hisoso." Sitting at the food stall next to the open plaza, Yvna drank her drink and moved towards the sky arena. Take a look and laugh.
Sitting opposite Evna, Hisuo smiled indifferently: "That really disappointed him."
"Compared with fighting that kind of stuff, the plan here is more exciting."
"You are not qualified to shoot, that fellow belongs to me." Yvna gave Hisoso a warning look.
"Of course, after all, it was an appointment. It's enough for me to watch the game." Hisuo spread his hands, indicating that he didn't mean it.
Satisfied with her gaze, Yvna glanced at the sky arena again: "I remember your current record is eight wins and three losses. If you give up this game, you have to start from the beginning."
"Well, it's quite interesting this way, it just happens that my opponent in the first battle from the beginning has already thought about it." As he said, Hiso's eyes exuded an obsessive and expectant look.
Just looking at Hisuo's appearance, Yvna knew that he must be thinking of the boy named Xiaojie.
What a bad luck kid.
...
As for the Sky Arena, on a whim, he went to explore the strength of Hua Shi Doulang and was shocked by his clone ability, and returned to the playing field with expectations.
After seeing Hua Shi Dou Lang himself, even Qi Ya felt that this was a game worth looking forward to.
Ten minutes after Qi Ya took his seat, with the enthusiastic opening remarks of the announcer, a burst of enthusiastic shouts erupted from the entire game venue.
In this thunderous shout, the personal information of Hua Shi Doulang was printed on the screen in the field.
"The first one to appear on the stage, I believe everyone will not be unfamiliar. The current record is nine wins and one defeat. After losing to the Siso player, he has won a perfect record of nine consecutive victories, which is close to the host, the martial artist Hua Shi Doulang Player!"
On one side of the playing field, accompanied by the sound and enthusiastic shouts in the field, the figure of Hua Shi Doulang slowly rose from below.
Hua Shi Doulang is still wearing that yellow cloak, with a calm and confident smile on his face, stepping onto the playing field.
Come on, Hisoso, this time I will definitely defeat you!
Looking at the other end of the playing field, which belonged to the rising position of Hisuo, Hua Shi Doulang shouted in his heart.
"On the other side, the current record is eight wins and three losses, but the defeats are all due to absences. They often missed the game and missed the game, Magic Hisoso!"
The image of Hua Shi Doulang on the screen was replaced with that of Hisoso at the same time, and the atmosphere in the field reached a peak again.
However, this peak only lasted for a few seconds before it slowly dropped.
"Ah...hey?"
Even the person responsible for explaining the game and the heated atmosphere of the stadium fell into a brief sluggishness at this moment.
One of the protagonists of the game, Hisoso, known as the magician, did not appear!
"What's the matter, can it be said that Hiso player skipped the game again?"
what happened?
In an instant, the same question spread in the hearts of everyone in the field, and the face of Hua Shi Doulang standing in the middle of the field became even more blue.
He looked at the empty darkness in front of him, squeezed his fists, and his heart gradually rose into a sky of anger.
Hisoso! why? Why didn't it appear!
Are you looking down on me? !
Since losing to Hisou two years ago, Hua Shi Doulang has been desperately exercising his strength, the purpose is to be able to fight a shameful battle today.
For this day, even before he got his current nine-game winning streak, he had never exerted his full strength. He believed that he would be able to step on Hiso severely today.
As long as Hisoso steps on this arena!
However, he never expected that the other party would not show up, which made the fully prepared Hua Shi Doulang feel like he was hitting the empty space with a full punch, and his aggrievedness and anger were filled in an instant. His heart.
"Hisuo! Come out for me!"
The roar of Hua Shi Doulang spread throughout the playing field in the next moment.
"It should be almost done." At this time, one of the protagonists of the game was sitting opposite Evna, quietly waiting for the arrival of the spider.
"You said this ten minutes ago." Yvna was already full of empty drink bottles~EbookFREE.me~ Hearing his words, she was dissatisfied with the twelfth bottle. The drink was sucked clean.
"Here." At this moment, Hiso's eyes lit up, and his body leaning against the back of the chair also leaned forward, revealing a long-awaited smile.
Following Hiso's gaze, Yvna's eyes flashed involuntarily.
In the crowd ahead, two figures were walking towards the two of them one after another.
Ignoring the pink-haired woman in white clothes walking in front, Yvna's gaze froze behind her, and the woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and jeans couldn't help but grin.
It's been a long time, you big breasted glasses girl.
Yvna greeted unceremoniously with a provocative look.
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