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Chapter 289

When Lupin heard the name "Miao Nei", he couldn't help looking at Field No. 8. With such a weird name, he was really curious about who it was?

It must be a woman.

"If it's a woman, then it must be very strong."

Lupin's eyes narrowed slightly and thought to himself.

After all, it is not possible to survive in the giant lock, but it is not easy to have no ability. As a weak woman who can attack on the battlefield, that is definitely not an easy person.

Because the crowds around and the No. 8 field was far apart, Lupin did not see Sora Hoshino, and then he did not deliberately search for it, so he withdrew his gaze and waited for himself to appear.

Field No. 8, since the competition has not started yet and is still in the betting stage, Bo Gang started to talk trash as usual. But this time, he was not provoking, but...

"Hey, if you promise to serve me in the future, I will be lighter later."

Bo Gang fucked English with an evil smile on his face.

Hoshino Sora didn't understand it very much, and felt that it was not a good thing, so he used rabbit language and repeated the chicken language: "Can you speak rabbit language? Or chicken language is also OK."

"Huh?" Bo was stunned for a moment and said in a less standard chicken language, "Hehe, I will follow you this time. You have to learn English well in the future, because only the strong can make people accommodate them!"

Hoshino nodded thoughtfully, "So that's it."

"Okay, would you agree to serve me? If you agree, I will be gentler later." Bo Gang smiled and winked at the sight of his eyes, and it was almost discharged.

Sora Hoshino: "!!!"

Is this a sarcasm and hatred? Is this the fighting routine on the battlefield?

Just as Hakoto was waiting patiently, Hoshino Sora learned from it and said without any advice: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a gorilla with medicine? Yes, I'm just saying that you are not spiritual, and every cell in your body is emitting the stench of garbage. Oh, your eyes are so wide that it looks like the hole of a toilet..."

"You are looking for death..." Bo Gang's nose spurted out two rays of heat. He widened his eyes and stared at Hoshino Sora, his body swaying, waiting for the slogan to start the battle to ring, and then he rushed forward to tear the boy who dared to reject his kindness.

"Oh, we can see that the two players on the field have already started talking trash. I really admire the players in the Meow. They are worthy of being a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. They dare to anger Bo Gang... Okay, everyone, the betting channel is closed! I announce that the battle... begins!"

Before the word "Star" was dropped, Bo Gang rushed towards Hoshino Sora like a bull.

"Okay!" The audience roared excitedly, as if they had seen Bo Gang's brutal side.

Sora Hoshino thought that this guy was so slow and dared to mock him. He was at this level. Just this was not as good as when he was in elementary school. He could beat him down in the fourth grade without the sixth grade.

Seeing that Bo Gang was hugging him, Hoshino Sora's eyes burst out with light, and his terrifying momentum swept directly towards Bo Gang.

"ah!"

The moment Bo Gang was about to hug him, he felt like he hit a wall, and then the boy's figure magnified infinitely, directly bursting his vision, and the boundless fear filled his mind.

To outsiders, Bo Gang suddenly flew backwards like an act, fell to the ground, and his body began to twitch.

Everyone: "..."

"Bo Gang's fake fall is real and fake!"

"Haha, Bo Gang actually plays with his opponent first. Look at that kid, he looks like he wins. It's so funny!"

“Hahahaha~”

There was a loud laugh in the audience. No one thought Bo Gang was really not good, but he just thought he was acting.

"Hey, it's time to announce it, I'll win." Sora Hoshino said to the host below.

Bald host: "..."

Do you think you won? You are here to make fun of it!

"Everyone, he said he won, what do you think?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a burst of hilarious noise broke out in the audience.

"I'm not kidding!" Sora Hoshino said loudly.

Everyone: "Hahahaha~"

"..." Hoshino Sora walked over speechlessly and kicked Bo Gang out of the ring.

Suddenly, the hilarious roar ended suddenly, and the No. 8 venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone present was stunned.

What's the matter? Bo Gang was kicked out of the ring?

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it was true!

Then everyone was angry.

"Bo Gang, what are you thinking about in your mind, you fat pig? Just act it, what's going on?"

"A bastard, I will win by suppressing you!"

"Working a fake match, some people play a fake match! Refund the money, Mom Refac, I'll refund the money!"

“…”

The crowd was angry, and the bald host rushed forward to check Bo Gang, but saw that Bo Gang was already unconscious and could not wake up no matter how he shouted.

"Is it a hidden weapon? He was hit by a hidden weapon." After the bald host confirmed that Bo Gang was really in a coma, he couldn't help but guess.

Soon, Bo Gang was carried away, and the bald host announced loudly, "Winner, Meow!"

"Fake it!" The audience was dissatisfied and cursed incessantly.

The bald host looked at Hoshino Sora in surprise and asked in a chicken language: "Player in Meow, do you still want to continue challenging?"

"Of course, hurry up and don't waste time. If it's all this kind of thing, then let's go together." Sora Hoshino said loudly.

"Oh, my God, what did I hear? He actually said he wanted to hit all the other contestants alone!" The bald host screamed.

The noise suddenly stopped, and then cheers burst out, "Let him beat him! Let him beat him!"

According to the rules of the battlefield, if someone is good at art and brave, and wants to choose more, that is OK, but the consequences of doing so will be safe and may be beaten to death.

At Hoshino Sora's request, ten people came up at one time. Not everyone of these ten people had a strong body as strong as Bo Gang, but each of them had a vicious aura on their bodies, and their eyes revealed wild and fierce light. There was no doubt that they were all masters.

When these ten people came up, the ring was filled with solemnity and the air seemed to solidify.

Amid the exaggerated shouts of the bald host, the audience did not hesitate to bet on the side with a large number of people, which is undoubtedly the case.

"It seems that I can't move my muscles..." Hoshino Sora sighed slightly. The pressure was not as great as that in the deep sea, and it was not challenging at all.

As the host announced the start of the competition, he just let out his momentum and swept around with his eyes. The ten people besieged him were like they were hit by a giant hammer and flew out.

Everyone: "..."

Mom Refake, I don’t dare to shoot like this when I shoot TV! I will refund the money, refund the money!

Feeling that money was too slow, Hoshino Sora let go of his momentum, and his eyes burst out with two golden lights of nearly half a meter, swept towards the entire No. 8 field, shouting loudly: "Let's go together, everyone, go together!"

The deafening voice suppressed the noise of the entire battlefield, and an indescribable sense of depression emerged in everyone's heart, especially everyone in Field 8. They felt that their hearts were suppressed by a huge rock, and they were even having difficulty breathing, and they were about to suffocate.

Looking at the figure in the ring again, like a god and a demon! This is not the newcomer who is suffering, this is clearly the big demon king who is here to play!

Why do experts come here to abuse vegetables? Have you not followed the unspoken rules?
Chapter completed!
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