Four hundred and fifty-ninth chapter wicked people
As we all know, some places stand up and some places soften...
The guys at Rainbow Hall felt the same way when Shan Lihong was treated like this. They all had green faces and said nothing, as if they were the ones who got kicked.
The audience was also shocked when they saw it, some were frightened, some were surprised, and some were delighted.
"Does it hurt? This... it hurts too much!"
Bai Zhan Wudi screamed and blasted the atmosphere upwards.
"It doesn't hurt!" Yifei Daotian said with a smile: "There is no pain in the game, at most it's just psychological pressure..."
Look at this beast, he can stand and talk without pain in his back.
Indeed, the kick that sent the sample did not use any skills or moves, it was just a normal kick. Although it hit a vital point, the damage was not high, but the mental damage it caused to Shanlihong was a huge one.
Time is difficult to recover
With just one kick, Shanlihong was stepped on and stiffened (actually, she was stunned!).
At the same time, Song Yang stabilized his figure, with a solemn momentum, gathered energy on his right index finger, and stretched it forward.
"biu!"
A burst of force spurted out, directly penetrating Shanlihong's throat.
A Yang finger points the country!!
Guiding Jiangshan is a charged attack move in Yiyang Finger. It is extremely powerful. Under the stimulation of Song Yang's Xiao Wuxiang Gong, the power is three points stronger than the Yiyang Finger stimulated by Duan Family's Heart Technique.
The Blood Knife Sect is an offensive sect, and its defense power is very average.
With one finger, Shan Lihong was killed on the spot.
In the third game, the mob won.
“Awesome!!”
In an instant, the audience burst into warm applause, and the atmosphere in the audience was brought to its peak.
Bai Zhan Wudi was also surprised and praised: "I didn't expect this girl to be so powerful! This is the real Huashan Sword Theory!"
Although the ragtag team won the first two games, there was an element of defeat, but this time it was completely different.
The sect of the Blood Knife Sect can be said to be quite restrained for unarmed players, and the terrain of Song Yang, a body-playing player, is greatly restricted. It can be said that Song Yang is at an absolute disadvantage in this game in terms of both the terrain and the sect.
But even in this situation, Song Yang, a female classmate, used her true strength to kill her opponent head-on!
Compared with the first two games, Song Yang's victory in this game was both exciting and upright...
Seeing this kind of competition, the audience applauded heartily.
"Are you okay, Xiaohong?"
Everyone from Shanlihong's return team and Rainbow Hall gathered around them. They were as wretched as a toad green. They even reached down and tried to take a look at Shanlihong's injuries. Of course, they were more of a mocker. After all, in the game, there is no privacy...
"roll!"
Shan Lihong cursed angrily, dispersed the crowd, walked to a corner alone, and remained silent.
Rainbow Hall lost three games in a row. The first two games were lost to the male and female Mo Bian, and the third game was lost to the woman. At this time, morale was a bit low.
As Wang Yuan said, in their eyes, female players are prey used to mediate their emotions. As a result, the prey killed the hunter, which was a huge blow to everyone in Rainbow Hall.
"Who's going to play in the fourth round?" Toad Green asked from side to side.
This time, everyone in the Rainbow Hall was not as eager to give it a try as before. They turned their heads and expressed that they were not willing to go up and be embarrassed.
"Guolicheng! You go!"
Toad Lu had no choice but to offend the person himself, pointing at a Wudang disciple next to him and shouting.
"I dont go!"
Guolicheng twisted his neck in protest.
"He said he won't go!" Toad Green said to the others: "If he doesn't go, I will let you go!"
"Well……"
Everyone was gearing up and surrounded Guo Licheng, with murderous eyes in their eyes, bullying their teammates. These guys are professionals.
"I'll go, can't I just go..."
Guolicheng immediately gave in.
However, when Guo Licheng was teleported to the arena and saw his opponent, he was immediately frightened to death.
I saw a Wudang disciple standing opposite Guo Licheng. The Wudang disciple had white hair and looked like an immortal at first glance, but his wretched expression somewhat affected his image.
As a Wudang disciple, Guo Licheng naturally knew the person in front of him.
Wudang Mario, nicknamed the Wicked Taoist by Jianghu people, has a set of Zhang Sanfeng's Tiger Claw Ultimate Gauntlets that are unique in the martial arts world. He is one of the earliest players to be famous, but Mario has a bad reputation.
"You...are you Senior Brother Mario?"
Seeing Mario's signature white hair, Guo Licheng asked nervously.
"That's right! It's me!"
Mario replied calmly, while making a tiger claw gesture with his hands.
"I surrender!!"
Without saying anything, Guolicheng directly raised the white flag.
"puff!!!"
Everyone in Rainbow Hall vomited blood.
"Day! Refund the ticket!" Upon seeing this, the audience wanted to come up and beat Guo Licheng.
Damn it, what the hell is this? I paid money to watch the game, and this is what happened?
Finally, the ragtag group of players did not resort to tricks and became serious opponents. The Rainbow Hall started to make trouble again. I came to watch the fight, not the circus!
"hehe!"
Mario turned his left hand, brushed the hair on one side of his head, and made a move that he thought was very handsome and said: "Did you see, defeating the enemy without fighting, victory, sometimes it's just that simple..."
"Pooh!"
This time, not only the audience, but also the ragtag group of people couldn't help but raise their middle fingers at Mario.
"Why did you surrender!"
In the desperate battle, Guo Licheng was undergoing a friendly group beating from his teammates. Everyone was stepping on them and scolding them: "If you lose, you lose. It's not embarrassing. You actually surrendered and didn't even lose face?"
"Don't slap me in the face, don't slap me in the face! Listen to my explanation..."
Guolicheng hugged his head and shouted: "That guy is Mario!"
"What is Mario!" Everyone continued to fight.
"Lack of... a wicked Taoist!!" Guo Licheng stuttered out Mario's nickname.
"I'm missing your sister, I'm missing...what did you say? I'm missing a Taoist?"
When Toad Green and others heard these four words, they were stunned instantly and stopped stepping on people. Obviously, the name Mario was not as loud as the wicked Taoist.
"Well, it's him..." Guolicheng burst into tears.
"It's gone, it's gone!" Toad Green waved his hand to let the others disperse. He personally helped Guolicheng up and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You guys didn't even let me say anything. You just pinned me down here as soon as I stepped off the stage!" Guo Licheng said aggrievedly.
"Oops... I hit the wrong person! You saved us!" Toad Green said with a guilty look on his face: "Otherwise, we would have to become red in the next two games..."
"M!" Shan Lihong in the corner yelled.
Who in the world doesn't know that the unscrupulous Taoist's special skill is to grab people's crotches. The people in Caihongtang only have such a hobby. This skill of grabbing people's crotches is definitely their nemesis. Look at Shan Lihong's bird-like appearance, Toad Green and others trembled all over.
"What now?" Others came over and asked.
Chapter completed!