Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 584 Weapons (34)

He Xiaoran stretched out his hand to cover his face, and peeked between his fingers.Sure enough, the big helmet began to count as thirty slaps.

All of a sudden, the whole arena could only hear the sound of "slaps", one after another, with occasional interruptions. It must be that the big helmet is adjusting the position of the strong man so that it is easier for him to do it himself.

Yulingju: "..."

He Xiaoran looked back at him and explained, "He Miao has been trained how to compete in the ring for a while, and she doesn't know how to adapt to the situation, so the previous situation happened. The reminder just now is to teach her to adapt to the situation , you can’t die, otherwise how can you win?”

Yulingju: "..."

"Don't worry, there are no rules at all in this kind of underground boxing arena, as long as you can win, it doesn't matter how you win." He Xiaoran explained kindly, "He Miao does have the talent to copy others' abilities, but She is not suitable for such activities as boxing. Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know He Miao, and only trains mechanically, making her a boxing machine. Not suitable!"

Yulingju: "..."

He Xiaoran glanced at him, "Don't be so nervous, you are not afraid that He Miao will feel your nervousness and affect her performance?"

Yulingju became even more nervous, "I can't control it!"

He began to blame himself crazily, "Will I affect He Miao? Cause her to lose? What should I do? How can I help her? Do I want to go out?"

I really want to go out.

He Xiaoran hurriedly said: "I lied to you. She is not an emotion capture device. How could she know if you are nervous after being so far away? Sit down, don't listen to my nonsense! Look, it's almost over!"

The big helmet on the ring chased the strong man and slapped the strong man for the last two times. The dizzy strong man who had been deleted, no matter what tricks he used, the big helmet would try his best to straighten his body and slap him.

At first the strong man thought it was a coincidence, but he didn't expect that the other party did it on purpose. Not only that, but he was counting loudly!
The strong man got angry and started to attack more crazily, but at this time the big helmet had only one purpose, [-] slaps!
Now that the slap is not over, it is impossible for her to allow only 28 slaps, and she will not allow the opponent to be slapped before [-] slaps. This is not how my sister taught me!

"Snapped!"

The big helmet is very angry, the slap just now doesn't count!
The sound is different!
The big helmet re-aligned the opponent's figure forcibly, and saw the opportunity!
"Snapped!"

yeah!
That's right!
And a slap!

Jump up, put your hands up, give it your all!

"Snapped!"

Thirty slaps, finally neat.

A slap should be complete, this is what my sister taught me!

While the poor strong man was dizzy from the beating, his heart was filled with anger and humiliation.

The boxer was being slapped continuously by the opponent in the ring? ! !

Who could stand such an insult?
Dazed by his anger, the strong man roared and rushed towards the big helmet, launching a fierce offensive. No matter what method he used, he must kill this weak chicken-like opponent in the ring today!

He reached out to grab the big helmet, intending to lift it up and smash it to the ground, killing her!
But this action is dangerous!

Big helmet: "???"

Again?

He Xiaoran said: "Beep! The system has re-entered the counting mode!"

As soon as the words fell, the big helmet began to count again.

"Snapped!"

Big helmet: "Slap!"

"Snapped!"

"Two slaps!"

Yulingju: "..."

He Xiaoran sighed: "It really makes the opponent extremely angry but helpless!"

As the first underground boxer in history who was slapped sixty times by his opponent and lost his combat effectiveness because his face was swollen into a pig's head, the moment the strong man fell down, he still didn't understand why this happened.

He hoped that someone could give him an explanation, but after being carried down to the hospital, he didn't get an answer.

As soon as the strong man fell, cheers broke out in a small area.

Compared with the tense atmosphere of just fighting to daylight, the current cheers can only be described as dry and embarrassing.

If the defender wins, it means that those who bet on the attacker will lose.

This loss is three times the compensation. Any rich man of any level will change his face in the face of hundreds of millions of compensation.

He Xiaoran immediately clapped his hands dryly: "Yes!"

At this moment, the coquettish ladyboy host came back to the stage with her fat buttocks twisted just now, "Dear family members, I know that some of you are depressed and some are happy, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is, Dear family members, there is an outfield tonight, let go of the gains and losses, and cheer for Huang Zongze's unexpected surprise!"

The host said, inciting the atmosphere on the field until the field became lively again.

"Let's see which brave young man is off the court tonight? Let's welcome our rare off-court battle in the countdown!"

People outside the arena are obviously not common, so everyone is watching around, wanting to see where there will be boxers emerging.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

When the countdown reached three, a burly man suddenly came out of a private room.

The host screamed like a crushed screaming chicken, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhateds! Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome this evening... what? Two?"

The host hurriedly signaled: "Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen, my dear family members, the most shocking scene ever happened tonight, double yolk eggs! There are two off-court players, and one...special Ladies! My God, my heart, rare footage ever seen of our sideline players, and invite them to come and introduce themselves."

The host obviously panicked, why are there two?

With two off-court players traveling at the same time, how does the game compare?
The fierce man and He Xiaoran came to the stage at the same time, and introduced themselves one after another. Both said they were tourists, both were interested in boxing matches, and had participated in them occasionally.

The host subconsciously looked in one direction, and then quickly looked away, "Dear family members, since there are two contestants outside the court, let's let them take turns following the defender..."

Before the words were finished, He Xiaoran snatched the mic in the host's hand, "Why bother? It's also unfair to the defenders. After the three battles, the defenders exhausted their energy and needed a break In this way, I will fight with this off-court player, just to give the defenders some time to breathe, and the winner will fight with the defenders, how about it?"

The macho glanced at the woman in front of him contemptuously. Oil paint was smeared on her face, making her face look dark and ugly. He snorted coldly to express his agreement.

The host looked in a certain direction again, and after receiving a clear reply, he said: "Of course this is not acceptable. Those who defend the ring must defend to the end..."

(End of this chapter)