After the rebirth of the interstellar boss, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 155 Lost to Xi Jiu, a crushing defeat!
The punch to the jaw earlier could be said to be Xi Jiu's sneak attack.

But what about this punch?

Especially Xi Jiu's fist which was two circles smaller than Jia Hui's! !

Just one punch?
Just beat Jia Hui, who was No. 40 on the battle list, into the air?
Thousands of people on the viewing stage sighed and were shocked.

I thought I was hallucinating.

Jia Hui was lying on the stage, his stomach ached and his head was clouded.

He was kicked away by Xi Jiu...

How can this be?

impossible!
"what!"

With a roar, he hammered his fists to the ground, a carp jumped up and rushed towards Xi again.

Xi Jiu dodged sideways, and directly punched a hole in the stone platform with his fist.

"Jia Hui must win! Jia Hui must win..."

Jiang Xinming and the others came back to their senses, and immediately they all beat the gong and shouted again.

They beat Jia Hui in points, and they must not lose!

This fight was broadcast live.

It is really that this freshman king is too special.

Now many students from the department who were not present are watching the live broadcast.

Make a private bet on who will win.

It can be said that thousands of people watched.

Xi Jiu quickly scanned around.

Most people should want to use this life-and-death battle to find out the number and depth of her martial arts.

But she is not stupid.

Moreover, Jia Hui relied on brute force, and it was not her turn to use her full strength.

Xi Jiu's eyes fell on the iron rod on the ground beside him, looking at Jia Hui who was fighting again, the corners of his lips curled slightly, he strode over, and with a flick of his toe, the iron rod flew into the air, and she held it firmly in her hand, facing him. Jia called back.

Jia Hui blocked it with a punch, and moved Xi Jiu's hands along the iron rod with force, and took a few steps back.

Seeing the anger on Jia Hui's face, it should be all his strength.

He's big and muscular, and he's going to suffer if he fights hard.

His more than 200 games should have been won by brute force.

Xi Jiu licked his lower lip, and the iron rod turned into a spear in his hand, holding the handle end with one hand, and stabbing back at Jia with strong wind.

Fast as a gust of wind, as powerful as lightning, dazzling people.

Jia Hui quickly dodged with his hands, and he kept his hind legs. Soon, he retreated to the edge of the high platform. When everyone held their breath, Xi Jiu suddenly stopped moving.

Jia Hui didn't expect that she would take it back at all, his body was still counterattacking inertially, and he stepped on the ground and fell to the high platform.

A height of two or three meters!

"Bang" sound.

This……

The whole arena was dead silent, only the sound of rain could be heard outside.

Xi Jiu was on the side of the high platform, turned sideways to glance at the twitching muscles under the high platform, and said in a clear voice, "Hey, you fell down by yourself."

"..."

Do you want face?

Chen Er and the others came back to their senses and wanted to scold him.

"Brother Hui!" Jiang Xinming jumped off the viewing platform to see Jia Hui.

"Jiang Xinming!" On the other side, Tang Tang suddenly stood up and shouted, "As long as you meet Jia Hui, he will admit defeat!"

This kind of life-and-death battle, in order to effectively reduce the death rate, every picket team will stare at it.

For today's event, Xu Yi personally brought people here, and they were on the picket team's position in the viewing platform.

Jiang Xinming's footsteps froze instantly.

"Hello?" Xi Jiu called out again, "Do you admit defeat?"

Jia Hui lost more than 200 games, and he was in a lot of embarrassment.

But he was beaten and fell off the competition ring, this was the first time he had been hit!
And, it's all like this, the other party didn't get hurt at all by him!

Also a very relaxed, with the same attitude and tone as playing.

"This Xi Jiu..."

Those people who were confident in Jia Huiying before began to waver at this moment.

"That stick..."

"Even if she has the upper hand with a weapon, it still depends on her strength and speed."

Someone was talking quietly.

If you don't have your own strength, hitting it with an iron rod is just like scratching an itch.

Jia Hui had such muscles, but they were all solid flesh!
beaten like this...

"Xi Jiu's winning rate is 90.00%!" Qi Yang said suddenly.

Shuang Ling's eyes lit up, "Then I'm going to make a lot of money!"

20 points, doubled [-] times, [-]! !

"But there's still [-]% left..." He Jiajian asked quietly.

"The ten percent is Jia Hui's refusal to admit defeat!"

Xi Jiusheng was quick and strong, but it took a lot of energy.

If Jia Hui is desperate and time-consuming, it may not be so.

Xia Wei frowned, but soon relaxed again.

At least for now, Xi Jiu has the upper hand and has a great chance of winning!
"Jia back up! Jia back up!"

"Jia Hui will win!"

"Jia Hui! Jia Hui!"

The deafening noise filled the sky again, all the people who suppressed Jia Huiying.

Jia Hui gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, endured the pain all over his body, jumped up suddenly, and flipped onto the high platform swiftly.

Xi Jiu tilted her head and smiled, and twirled the iron stick twice in her hand, "Actually, I'm pretty good at playing with sticks."

Jia Hui's expression turned ugly, "This stick is mine!"

"Then..." Xi Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Thank you?"

"..."

With this thank you, Xia Wei and the others almost laughed out loud.

Jiang Xinming's face turned black.

Hit him with the weapon he brought!
Jia Hui's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth, "Do you really think you can win!"

Xi Jiu smiled lightly, stepped back to the middle of the competition platform, threw the iron rod out of his hand, and dropped it off the high platform.

She is bare-handed, with short sleeves and simple black sleeves, her forearms are white against the black, she snaps her fingers, slightly raises her eyebrows, and slowly spits out two words with a weak but powerful voice,
"Come again."

How dare she throw away the iron rod!

Jiang Xinming and the others were startled, and quickly shouted, "Brother Hui, beat her up!"

Chen Er knocked on the gong, "Brother Hui, beat him to death!"

Jia Hui walked over step by step, every step made a loud noise, his eyes were full of anger, "You are dead!"

Xi Jiuhun chuckled nonchalantly, "I wish you all your wishes come true?"

"you!"

When had Jia Hui been so humiliated? He rushed over with gritted teeth.

Xi Jiu didn't dodge this time, she clenched her fists and charged forward.

"boom--"

One big and one small, two fists with clear skin collided in the air, shaking the air with a gust of wind.

The sound of "click, click" came out, which was very obvious.

One has a broken arm!
Everything is still around.

"what!"

Just when everyone thought that the person with the broken arm would be Xi Jiu, and that Xi Jiu would be blown away, Jia Hui stepped back abruptly, hugging his arms, his face full of ferocious pain.

On the other hand, Xi Jiu stood there firmly, retracted his arms unhurriedly, clapped his fists calmly, and blew a sigh of relief.

Nothing was damaged!

It seemed that the punch didn't use much force at all.

"How could she..."

Is this newborn king even more powerful than Jia Hui?
"Brother Hui, what's wrong with you, did you not try your best?"

"Jia Hui, stand up and hit him!"

"Jia Hui, don't show mercy!"

"..."

Getting slapped in the jaw for the first time!
Fall off the high platform for the second time!

The third time you punched and broke your arm?

Is this really Jia Hui?
With Xi Jiu's slender body, how could he not beat him?

A group of people started to worry and yelled desperately when they thought that they were crushing his points.

Jia Hui's face was ugly, and no one knew better than him that he had exhausted all his skills in that punch just now!

Unexpectedly, this Xi Jiu was so unexpected...

"Seat..."

"boom!"

Jia Hui clutched his arm and wanted to say something, but Xi Jiu didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense this time, and just punched him in the face again.

Grabbing Jia Hui's intact arm, he yanked it forward, dodged behind him, and kicked his leg hard.

Jia Hui was in pain, his legs gave way, and he knelt down on the ground, with a cold dagger pressed against his neck.

The whole process was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react or fight back.

"Admit defeat or die?"

In the silence, the girl's cold voice fell from the top of her head.

Jia Hui was not reconciled, and just about to struggle, there was a pain in his neck, and the smell of blood filled him, and he froze for an instant, not daring to move.

"Admit defeat, or die?" Xi Jiu repeated, mixed with impatience.

Jia Hui stiffened his neck, saw thousands of hot eyes from the stands around him, his ears were feverish, and his face was pale.

This is a battle of life and death.

He believed that as long as he said another word of dissatisfaction, the dagger in his neck would kill him without hesitation.

He is defeated!
He lost to Xi Jiu!

From beginning to end, without even touching Xi Jiu's sleeves...

lost!

A crushing defeat!
(End of this chapter)