This is Mo Wanrou's own insistence, and it is no longer a matter of winning or losing.
The two of them were punching each other one after another, with blood splattering and roaring incessantly.
Mo Wanrou tried her best to punch Bao Dabao hard. She had already forgotten how many punches she had thrown.
Bao Dabao vomited blood, and under Mo Wanrou's continuous blows, although the damage would be synchronized, he was indeed suffering damage, and now he was almost approaching the limit.
However, he didn't want to lose here, and he didn't expect that Mo Wanrou, who was only at the sixth level of strength, would cause such a big obstacle to him.
He roared angrily and punched back again, thinking silently in his heart countless times: Fall down, fall down!
But Mo Wanrou could get up every time and fight back with a stronger attitude.
Until this time, Mo Wanrou raised her fist high again, and Bao Dabao was ready to be hit again.
But the golden light on Mo Wanrou's body was extinguished, and she still maintained the posture of punching, but she was as motionless as a statue...
The bright red blood flows along the angular muscle lines, shining against the bright sun in the sky, as solemn as a statue soaked in blood.
Bao Dabao was stunned, looked at Mo Wanrou in astonishment, then bowed deeply to her, and then turned off the demon...
At this moment, Mo Wanrou has lost consciousness. As she said, she will not stop attacking until all the bones in her body are broken.
Now there is almost no intact bone in her body, and she relies entirely on powerful muscles to support her body.
It wasn't that her will was not strong enough, but that her body had reached its limit and she forced Mo Wanrou to shut down her phone.
In the end, she was still unable to withstand Bao Dabao, suffering twice as much damage, and finally fainted on the field...
At this moment, there was silence in the venue, you could hear a needle drop, and then the audience burst out with huge cheers to support Mo Wanrou.
Although she still lost to Bao Dabao and failed to cross the level gap, she won the respect of the audience.
He is known as a true man and a good man...
Although Mo Wanrou is a woman...
The medical staff rushed in quickly and carried Mo Wanrou away on a stretcher for treatment. Jiang Jiuli and Lu Chen both followed to check on her injuries.
Bao Dabao sighed. If Mo Wanrou was at the Tibetan realm, it was not certain who would win.
He was seen limping towards the Tiecheng team, then huddled on the ground with his head in his hands and closed his eyes.
A group of players from Tiecheng rushed up and started punching and kicking Bao Dabao, kicking and kicking...
The audience was stunned for a moment...
This is the price Bao Dabao needs to pay after becoming a demon. He must be beaten up and cannot fight back...
Although this price is quite easy to pay, it will always bring back some bad memories for Bao Dabao.
It's really miserable to win and still be beaten.
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As for Liao Xian and Chu Sheng, the curtain also fell. Liao Xian was still blown up by Chu Sheng's unreasonable explosion damage...
Even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist it. Originally, he wanted to hold on until Chu Sheng's demonization was over and then take him down in one go when he paid the price. After all, he couldn't keep collapsing, right?
Who knew that after Chu Sheng let out a big stinky fart, he would continue to destroy him until he blew up Liao Xian and fainted...
At this moment, Liao Xian was as black as coal, lying on the ground twitching constantly and spitting foam.
There was still yellow smoke in the barrier that had not dissipated. The referee had already put on a gas mask and was about to declare Chu Sheng's victory.
Chu Sheng ignored him, turned Liao Xian over, got into a prone position, and then untied his belt on the spot...
The referee was shocked and quickly went up to hold Chu Sheng. If he doesn't stop you anymore, it won't be broadcast anymore. Damn it.
However, even one referee could not stop him, so two referees came together to drag Chu Sheng off the field.
I saw Chu Sheng struggling crazily:
"What are you doing? What are you doing? I finally won the game. I just want to be happy. What's wrong with me?"
The referee's face turned dark. If I let you be happy, I wouldn't have any work to do. Damn it, your intention to win the game is too pure, right?
Chu Sheng was eventually pulled off the field.
In the sixth round, 31 out of 32 games were played, and even Jiang Jiuli and Mo Wanrou were back.
At this moment, Mo Wanrou has regained consciousness after treatment, but her whole body is covered with bandages and plaster, like a plaster statue. She was pushed back by Lu Chen in a wheelchair, and she is currently comforting Mo Wanrou.
Although Mo Wanrou was a little disappointed, she tried her best and failed to win the game, but she was not as strong as him. There was nothing to say. She just accepted it and went back and tried her best to catch up.
Lu Chen, on the other hand, looked at the arena with a speechless face:
"Eh~Ren Jie? Are you finished? Can you stop acting? You can just win it with a bang. The whole audience is waiting for you. Can you stop acting?"
Ren Jie:! ! !
Where did I perform? I really can’t catch up, damn!
If you come here, you can also batch the samples.
She and Qianliu are two extremes, one is quick to create a phantom, the other is extremely slow.
If I can't catch up anymore, I will almost be unable to withstand the demonization of the Snow Demon, right?
Jinju was also cheering on the side: "Slow down! Don't be anxious! If you just wear him out like this, he won't be able to hold on for long?"
However, Si Chuan was crying with a small face. I thought so, right?
But his spiritual power is almost used up. The spiritual power reserve at the peak of the Tibetan realm can't beat Ren Jie?
This is simply unreasonable!
Her own attack strength is not strong enough to kill Ren Jie. She has no choice but to run away now, right?
It was at this moment that Si Xuan's spiritual energy reserves dried up on the spot, and he could no longer maintain a snail shell.
With a "click" sound, the snail shell shattered into dots of spiritual light and dissipated, and a black hand glowing with white light touched Si Huan's back directly.
The eternal ice burst out, and in just a moment, Si Xu's petite body was frozen in the eternal ice crystal, his eyes filled with horror.
Under the spirit sealing technique, the slow mucus had no effect, and Ren Jie immediately returned to normal speed.
"Ah hahaha~ I'm still chasing you after all. Let's see how you spit on me?"
Ren Jie, who was going crazy, dodged over, grabbed the eternal ice crystal and started shaking it crazily.
Not only did he shake, he also spit on the ice crystals.
"Drink~Bah~hehe~vomit! Bah..."
Everyone looked at Ren Jie laughing and spitting at the ice crystal, his mouth corners twitching.
Could he be crazy?
Or is he possessed by Uncle Liu Huang?
Ren Jie, who was vomiting in confusion, began to spout saliva faster!
(ง≥3≤)ง "Ah, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit ~"
As if he had transformed into a human-shaped troll, Si Shou had a look on his face that he would never give up.
Jinju looked at this scene and couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead. Sure enough, it still doesn't work?
Ren Jie is... so comprehensive. No matter what kind of opponent he faces, although he may suffer a little at first, he can always find a way to deal with it.
This kind of player is the most troublesome kind, right?
