Chapter 153 Sorry, I'm a Waste!
Chapter 153 Sorry, I am a waste!
Author: Tianqi Dou Luo
Chapter 153 Sorry, I am a waste!
At this time, I saw the master and Tang San standing on the court and standing in front of Qianyu.
The master and apprentice trembled, looking at the boy in front of him.
The master gritted his teeth and said: "Little Three, kneel down!"
"master!"
Tang San looked at his master, and his heart was extremely sad. At this time, he hated.
The master said: "Kneel down, begged for mercy!"
"I"
Tang San heard that he was full of humiliation. At this time, he felt like he was in purgatory.
"Kneel!"
"Hurry down!"
At this time, at the audience, the shouts of the crowds rang through the whole soul -fighting field!
"Tong!"
Tang San couldn't stand the pressure in the end, kneeling directly on the ground, and the master followed, kneeling on the ground.
At this time, I saw Tang Sanhe Master, kneeling in front of Qian Yu, the face of the two, Tie Qing is extremely.
In front of tens of thousands of people, kneel down for their enemies. This kind of move is too humiliated.
At this time, Tang San was full of strong hatred in his heart, but he had no way to do so.
Because they lost, and they lost miserable.
He doesn't want his master to be implicated.
At this time, Tang San held his fist tightly, his nails went deep into the meat, and blood flowed out of the fingers.
But he didn't feel it, still staring at Qian Yu.
"Hahahaha, the two of them, finally kneeling down Lucifer!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that they were so confident before the game!"
"Well, it's shameful!"
"Yeah, really shame!"
"I thought, they could win! As a result, they still recognize Lucifer!"
"Hahaha! It's so cool, looking at them like this, it's so good!"
"Haha, laughed at me!"
"Fourteen people can't beat one, so fucking shame!"
"Back the game before the game, cheer up, shame to death!"
"If I am, it is better to commit suicide!"
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At this time, at the audience, those audience saw two masters and apprentices, and after kneeling to Qian Yu, they laughed.
Some audiences even have no hidden ridicule!
At this time, after Tang San, after hearing the ridicule of these audiences, his fist was pinched tighter, and his face turned red.
At this moment, after the Lord looked at Tang San's appearance, he hummed coldly: "How? Dissatisfied?
"Then I tell you, this gambling game today is your agreed first, then you must fulfill your promise!"
The master looked at Tang San coldly, humming coldly.
After hearing this, Tang San's face became more reddish, but he didn't dare to say anything!
At this moment, Qian Yu looked at the two masters and said slowly: "Master, you haven't said that, this bet, but it is related to your life!"
Qian Yu looked at the two masters and said.
The master's eyes flushed, and the anger and humiliation flashed in his eyes.
He forced himself to calm down and said slowly: "Thousands of feathers, do we admit defeat, let my apprentice go?"
After hearing this, the audience around me, at this time, there was a laughter.
"Let go, willing to gamble, why do you let go?" Qian Yu looked at the master calmly.
At this time, the master's fist tightly.
Yu Xiaogang had to kneel on the ground, looked at Qian Yu, and whispered in his mouth: "I am. I am a waste!"
The master itself is a waste. On the cultivation of Wuhun, there are people in their fifties. They are just a 28th Grand Soul Master. What kind of person is such a person?
In order to prove that he was not a waste, he began to study the theoretical knowledge of Wuhun.
He accepted Tang San, who thought he was genius, became a disciple.
Everything is to prove that he is not a waste.
Therefore, in the master's dictionary, the most taboo is the word waste.
But now, he has to admit himself that he is a waste.
This is the biggest insult he has received his life.
The master clenched his fist, trembling, his face flushed, his eyes flushed, and the tears in his eyes dripped on the ground!
Qian Yu looked at Tang San and whispered: "Tang San, how about you?"
Tang San's body trembled.
However, he still didn't say a refutation. He lowered his proud head and stood silently next to the master, waiting for Qian Yu to fall.
"Why, don't you want to say?"
Qian Yu watched Tang San asked.
Tang San clenched his fist, looked up at Qian Yu, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a waste."
After hearing this, Qian Yu's mouth was slightly tilted.
Later, he said slowly, "Sorry, too whisper, I didn't hear it!"
Qian Yu looked at Tang San and said indifferently.
Hearing this, Tang San didn't speak, his eyes stared at Qian Yu.
Qian Yu didn't care about Tang San's gaze at all.
"I hope your master and apprentice can be louder and told the audience loudly, what are you!"
Qian Yu laughed and looked at the appearance of the two teachers and apprentices today, he is very cool !!
"Hahaha, Tang San, told them loudly that you are a waste!"
"Yes, Tang San, you tell them that you are a waste!"
"Prison anal, you can say it too!"
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At this moment, at the audience, after the audience heard Qian Yu's words, they also accompanied.
At this point, they couldn't wait.
They expect that Tang Sanhe said in the face of everyone as a waste.
The master's eyes were full of regrets. I knew this, he would not let the apprentice come to participate in the competition!
He sighed in his heart that he was a waste, and he destroyed his only hope!
At this time, Tang San held his lips tightly. He bit the steel teeth tightly, and his heart was rising, and his eyes were covered with scarlet colors!
He held his fist tightly and looked at Qian Yu's sinking voice: "I am a waste!"
"Sorry, didn't hear it!" Qian Yu continued.
At this point, Tang San was furious and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a waste!"
When the master saw his disciples say so, he also said loudly: "I am also a waste, waste in waste!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Finally said, it's really a waste!"
"waste!"
"It is indeed a waste!"
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After hearing Tang San's words, the audience shouted excitedly.
Tang San heard these people's words, his face became more and more ugly.
His eyes gradually became red, his forehead rose, his body trembled, and he seemed to do his best to control his anger in his heart.
At this time, the Slak team and the emperor fighting team. They stood in the distance and looked at the master Tang Sanhe.
Both Frand and Zhao Wouji clenched their fists, but they didn't have any way.
Don't say that Qian Yu is very strong. If they dare to have any movements, I am afraid that in this Soto City, there will be no place for their foothold again.
Moreover, from today, I am afraid. They will be the target of 10,000 people.
Chapter completed!