Vol 7 Chapter 197: : Grim Referee


There are too many people who are not convinced, so how come they are sent off? "Stop!" There was a cold face to be the referee this time, and everything went in order.
Even those two-minded people naturally dare not act rashly when there are so many masters. It will not be too late if there are any grievances and grievances at that time. If you are not in a hurry, there will be opportunities for revenge in the future. Uncle clenched his fists.
It's just that he hides so deeply that most people can never see his current emotions.
Even when he was close to the edge of collapse, he still kept his face calm, without the slightest shake. This is what he did very well. The people off the court can't see his current state at all, but even if he is upstairs, Fang Lang could already feel the murderous aura hidden in this person.
Lu Xiaofeng has never been a person who can sit still. Now the game has reached a white-hot stage, and it is time to go to watch the game. It just happened to be clear. When the game was the most exciting, with Lu Xiaofeng's appearance, the atmosphere of the people on the scene was immediately adjusted, and the noisy noises continued for an instant, and Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand.
The people off the court stopped immediately, knowing that offending Lu Xiaofeng would not end well.
Everyone knows this, so he didn't dare to make a "go on, everyone, don't care about me." After an explanation, Lu Xiaofeng sat down.
Not far from the ring, there happened to be a tea shop, which not only ensured that it would not hinder one's sight, but also just two sips of tea, but people without a certain identity here are not allowed to enter, so there is nothing People are inside.
Lu Xiaofeng was happy and quiet. Although he was in a condescending position, he still didn't see it very clearly. It's better to see it clearly here, and if there is any emergency, it is better to stop it immediately, right?
Although Lengmian can solve these problems by himself, after all, I am the host. If I don’t show up from start to finish, what would it be like? I can’t say anything. Lu Xiaofeng just sat down, and Lengmian immediately started himself. work.
Just now because of Lu Xiaofeng's boat, the scene was chaotic. It must start over now. The scene was quiet, and he waited for the cold face to speak, "I announce, the game, start!" The last game was played against Shisanshu and Hongwu.
The eyes of both of them are filled with the meaning of victory, so at this stop, the two of them will not let either of them. After all, it is related to their honor and qualifications to watch the battle. If they lose, how can they be? If you stay in the capital, even if you don't want to lose face, you won't be able to stay in this place anymore, so there is no way not to go all out!
After the game started, Uncle Thirteen shot down the sword in Hongwu's hand to the ground with a thunderous rush. Of course, his goal was Hongwu's pulse at the beginning. Unfortunately, he discovered his motives and avoided in time. .
Naturally, Hongwu wouldn’t let the thirteen uncle’s attack. He immediately clenched his fists with both hands. In fact, the reason why he used the sword was just to respect the performance of his opponent. The training with bare hands on weekdays has already made him accustomed to not carrying any weapons .
Without the comfort of a sword, Hongwu played his boxing skills more smoothly. Uncle Thirteen almost couldn't stand it anymore, and then turned around to avoid Hongwu's attack. There is no other way, if there is no trick, I am afraid I will be missed to the end.
Suddenly, a powerful internal force circulated in the body of Uncle Thirteen. Hongwu could already feel his power. It was only his own trick, and he didn't use it either. This time it was very good. One trick decided the outcome, and he was too lazy to entangle him.
In the meantime, Uncle Thirteen's face instantly changed, his face flushed. People who don't know thought they had drunk a lot of wine, but in fact it was just that his internal strength was suffocated by him with a single breath.
That shocking force is the essence of his trick. Naturally, Hongwu was unwilling to be left behind. He immediately refreshed his luck, concentrated all his internal strength in his palm, and decided the victory with one move. After shouting, Hongwu rushed over.
The Thirteenth Uncle didn't expect Hongwu to attack so aggressively, but immediately changed his reaction and greeted him. This palm depends on whose internal strength is behind them. What Lu Xiaofeng looked at was fearful, even though it was not him who was in the game.
But watching other people’s games also has a certain psychological burden, especially the group of people in the audience. I don’t know which one loses and which one wins. I’m afraid that after today, I don’t know how many people get rich overnight. Of course Of course there are already rich people and losers who have lost their fortunes. After all, there are more than one or two gamblers in this world?
"Bang!" After the two palms faced each other, a powerful air current blasted away, almost stunning everyone outside the yellow line. Lengmian still stood there blankly, his internal strength was enough to support him still.
What we have to do now is to see which side can't support it first. Generally, such a duel will not last too long. Otherwise, it is easy to lose both sides, so both of them did their best to make a fatal blow.
Of course, since Lu Xiaofeng has already said that he can't hurt his life, they won't put it to death. 100% of the internal strength is only 90% of it. They still need to leave a little bit of room for the other party. Lu Xiaofeng put it down. Tea cup in hand.
The time passed from here should be able to determine the outcome of the game. Lu Xiaofeng didn't delay either. He immediately walked over, counting the time step by step, and the two of them began to look ugly, especially those of Uncle Thirteen.
Maybe it's because I'm getting older, and I'm always a little weak. In just five minutes, my face has started to turn dark. And Hongwu just blushed a little, "Three, two, one..." Lu Xiaofeng was counting silently.
Sure enough, at the last second, Uncle Thirteen fell to the ground. He coughed up a pool of blood. ..
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