C12 (1/2)

The host looked fervently at Duan Hong, and said: ”Esteemed Devilish Eater, please do not make such a joke. You have an experienced fist, and a lightning-like reaction speed, how can you not know what 'ko' is?”

Beneath the bright white mask, Duan Hong grinned widely and said, ”Really? I feel like I'm not as good as you think, hehe. ”

Oak's body was carried away, and it passed by Duan Hong.

His smile was slightly heavy as he clasped his hands together and thought to himself: Amitabha, I hope Comrade Oak will continue to walk the path of success. I hope that you will not fight against black fists in your next life, and that you will try your best not to meet me.

Suddenly, she remembered that Oak was a foreigner. How could a Chinese Buddha protect a foreigner? Thus, she drew a cross on her chest.

On the second floor, applause came out like a storm. Some people were shouting excitedly, while some people were secretly cursing this Devilish Eater who had fought his way out of nowhere, causing them to lose a lot of money.

Pirlo's blue eyes could not hide the panic in his heart. The Erguotou in his hands fell to the ground and shattered, as the strong smell of alcohol pervaded the air.

< p > Is this true?

My dear Oak, he actually came from the Siberian Training Camp!

Unexpectedly, in ten seconds, he had only taken one move from that bullshit Devilish Eater and died!

< p > ”Work!” Ferdinand, you better tell me how you managed to gather all the information, and actually say that he's just a nobody! ”

Pirlo roared to his comrades beside him.

Ferdinand lowered his head, not daring to speak. In front of Pirlo who was shorter than him by a head, he was like an honest and docile dog.

< p > ”Hahaha.”

Yan Xiaowen's laughter resounded beside his ears. The instant he turned around, the anger on his face disappeared and was replaced with calmness and calmness.

Pirlo extended his hands and gave Yan Xiaowen a big hug, saying, ”My dear Yan, I wish you the best in getting started, and hope that you can work harder.”

Yan Xiaowen laughed until his mouth was crooked. This was exactly the kind of feeling he wanted, the opponent would feel better eating in front of him than giving him any money, ”Mr. Pirlo, your blessings. It's just that I never thought that your Oak seemed to be such a big stupid bear. I thought that I could walk a few rounds against Devilish Eater, but who would have thought — hehe. ”

To add insult to injury, poking the opponent with a knife behind his back was Yan Xiaowen's unique skill.

The host took a list from a recording staff member. He first looked at it and said with incomparable excitement, ”Honored guests of the Shura Court, our new King of Killers has been born today.” ”

The host's tone was rather provocative, and those usually reserved people in the stands began to shout. Wasn't this just a way to reduce the pressure?

Duan Hong had killed before, when he was in the Golden Snake Gang. From that moment on, he knew that if he wanted to survive, he needed to clear the obstacles in front of him.

< p > ”That, man.” When can I go? ”

Duan Hong pulled on his elastic vest and asked the host.

He did not want to be surrounded by a giant panda.

Before the excitement of the host could fade, he shouted, ”My dear Devilish Eater, now is the time for you to enjoy your victory. The applause and cheers are all for your sake, of course – if you want to leave, no one can stop you.

What the f * ck?

Other than the twenty-six phonetic alphabet, Duan Hong knew nothing about English at all. He then walked towards the exit.

”Mr. Pirlo, I wonder when our next match will be held. I seem to already be unable to wait any longer and wish that we can start it now.”

Yan Xiaowen lit a cigar and exhaled the smoke lightly.

Pirlo had experienced Duan Hong's methods when he failed this time, and the next round was directly related to his true interests. It could be said to be a match point, and to him, victory was not allowed to be lost.