Chapter 42 I'll come

Author: Gu Jiaqiu

Chapter 42 I'll come

This punch seemed to break through its own deadlock and began to fight back with a powerful force!

Turn the elbow fist! Fill the air fist! Break the fist! Fist!

The moves are like tigers! The recruitment style!

In the octagonal cage, He Ran made a rapid move from the initial move. He could only barely resist this powerful fight.

He was like a beast who had been trapped in this cage and was unable to advance or retreat!

How to fight!

How to win!

"He Ran, where did you learn these colorful shelves?"

Flowery shelves?

No!

no!

He refuted vigorously in his heart, but there was no move to break through the opponent's defense.

What he is in front of him is a real fighting player.

His moves have no counterattack power at all.

He Ran had a moment of distraction.

Is it really a joke that he has spent the past few days to study hard?

"Bang--"

While He Ran was stunned, his opponent hit his air fist and hit him in front of him. He Ran's ears and eyes buzzed and fell directly on the stage.

The whole audience was in an uproar!

this.

This is a loss!

The moves of the Fist in the Air Fist were vicious, and He Ran lay on the ground in a mess, with half of his eyes swollen and purple.

"He Ran, this is a fight. Do you think I am playing house with you!"

对手舔着刚才被揍的唇角,笑的傲气.

No!

no!

There was a voice in my heart that seemed to be roaring.

He Ran gritted his teeth.

His finger bones turned white, and he wanted to stand up.

"I still have to fight! He still has to fight!"

The audience was shocked.

On the ring.

The boy really stood up staggeringly.

He stared at his opponent with one eye and faced him with one move.

"Bang--"

Fall again!

"Bang--"

Fall again!

"Bang--"

Again! Fall!

On the ring, the boy gritted his teeth and let out a hard breath.

Just don't admit defeat!

Qiao Yu stared at the ring and finally stood up.

"This kid is crazy?"

"Do you really want to use traditional martial arts to win the fight?"

"Young young people have watched too many TV series. Want to be a martial arts hero? I'm so laughing."

shut up!

shut up!

shut up!

The mockery around him made He Ran's eyes red.

He is very strong!

His boss is very powerful!

You are not allowed to say that!

"He Ran, do you admit defeat?"

Admit or not.

Four words made his ears buzz.

He wanted to stand up.

Want to refute, want to scold.

But when locked in a cage and in front of the opponent, he was surviving and exhausted.

Admit or not!

He gasped heavily and wanted to ask himself.

Sudden.

In front of you, stretch out a hand.

The hand penetrated the cage and handed it in front of him.

The palm of his palm is slender, the metacarpal bones are thin, and there are thin cocoons on the tiger's mouth. He slowly spreads it in front of him.

His eyes were stunned.

He slowly raised his head and met Qiao Yu's clear and warm eyes.

"Why?" he asked.

Why can't you win?

Why can't you win at all?

His tone was like a believer who lost his way in an instant.

The kung fu I admire and the martial arts I yearn for over the past few days are so fragile.

It seems like a joke!

so.

He Ran didn't hold that hand.

He stared at Qiao Yu.

Want to ask for an answer.

Qiao Yu comforted him and smiled.

Only two words were replied.

"I'll do it."

These two words break through the haze and the sky. They are obviously light and fluttering, but they make He Ran feel as heavy as ten thousand gold!

He Ran's eyes turned red, he held the hand and finally spoke again.

"Referee, I'll give in first."

Give up!

The whole audience was in full bloom.

It was sighing and ridiculed, and it was indeed like this, and it was passed on to the ring in waves.

"The player admitted defeat by No. 59, who else came up to challenge him?"

"I."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!