Reverse King of Soul Street

Chapter 130 Hurry up to the next one

After the fight started, the enthusiasm of the audience was poured into it, and the whole fighting area was full of noise and excitement.

Everyone's disdainful gazes towards Yan Fengzha were temporarily replaced by fiery gazes watching the match. Yan Qiaoqiao and Yan Fengzha stood at the front of the ring, watching the match from the closest perspective.

"Dahu, beat him!"

"Come on Tiger!!"

"Brother Tiger, come on!"

A group of children of similar age gathered in the audience, mostly boys, and a few girls cheered for the children on stage.

It turned out that the bigger kid in the ring was named Dahu. He had won many times in the ring and he was considered a well-known one among the kids.

As for the shorter kid on the opposite side, no one cheered him on. He seemed to be a newcomer, and no one knew him.

At this time, Duan was only a few steps away from the child, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, Duan adjusted his body to the best state.

"Drink!" Dui hugged the child in a bear hug, and then lifted it high.

He said with a smirk: "Why are you so light! I can't bear to drop you, I'm afraid that this fall will break you directly, hehe."

"Put me down! Put me down!"

The child was terrified, and beat the tiger's back vigorously, tearing the tiger's hair frantically.

Duhu cried out in pain and cursed: "Damn it, shame on you! Get down!"

Immediately afterwards, Duhu's face turned ferocious, the veins on his arms popped up, and he threw the child to the ground violently!

"Ah!!" The child curled up after being thrown to the ground, with a painful expression on his face.

"Woooooo!"

After a while, the child began to cry in pain.

"Idiot!" Duhu didn't give up, but kicked the child in the stomach again, and then stopped.

But at this time, the expression on the child's face became even more painful. If Su Feng were here, he could tell that the painful expression on the child's face was the expression that would only appear after carrying a bag of rice several floors.

"Aren't you summoning the guardian spirit yet?" Dumb yelled loudly, his tone stern, like a father educating his son, which made a group of children in the audience burst into laughter.

Seeing that the victory has been decided, Du Hu turned around to greet the audience, smiling happily.

"Trash, you don't even have the strength to summon a guardian spirit!"

"It's such a waste, hurry up and be next!"

The referee frowned and looked at the fallen boy, and was about to ask him if he wanted to admit defeat.

Before he could say anything, he saw the boy stand up cleverly, and then one hand turned into a blade. The painful expression on his face disappeared instantly. There were bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, and his face was covered with a cold breath.

Dumb had his back to the boy, and he had already hit him, so he wasn't vigilant at all.

"Be careful, big tiger!"

Many children in the audience covered their mouths, and their expressions changed from ridicule to surprise.

Du Hu didn't understand why their expressions changed, let alone why his support made him be careful.

"Why be careful, don't you see him like that, he can't stand up!" Duhu said confidently while turning around.

click!
The moment Dug was about to turn around, the boy's blade pierced Dug's abdomen a few centimeters to the right.

click!
The second knife did not stab, but slashed Duhu's chest.

Then, the boy sneered and walked back slowly.

Dumb's body couldn't react, and the pain spread to all the nerves in his body.

Dumb sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, blood spilled from his abdomen, he looked at the boy opposite him with incredulous eyes, "You, how can you still stand up."

"Referee, he fouled!"

"He has a knife!"

"Let him go down, foul is nothing!"

The audience booed immediately.

The referee glanced at Dug, then at the boy, unable to make a judgment for a while.

"Referee, you saw that my knife is not carried with me, but I transformed it through the use of spiritual power. This is my unique move. It is not a foul for me."

"Even, I didn't violate the rules of peaceful competition. If it was a normal battle, I would have killed him, but this was just a PK, so I only stabbed him once, and I was merciless the second time. He just suffered. Just a little hurt."

"And you see, I was injured too." The boy pointed to the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and said.

"This, this..." The referee was in a dilemma and still could not give a clear answer.

"One of the rules of PK is that weapons cannot be used, but since it is transformed into the palm, it is not considered a weapon. So in principle, he is not considered a foul. But from now on, no matter what method is used, except punches and kicks , whether it is the weapon carried or the weapon changed, the rest is a foul."

A loud and ear-pleasing girl's voice came, and everyone looked towards the source of the voice. The person who spoke was the daughter of Qianfeng City's mayor, and the future city lord—Yan Qiaoqiao.

"What Miss Qiaoqiao said is very true, then listen to Miss Qiaoqiao." The referee smiled at Yan Qiaoqiao.

After Yan Qiaoqiao came forward, the discussion in the audience became quieter, and many people had no objections.

The boy turned his head, looked at Yan Qiaoqiao with a smile, and said to the referee, "Can the PK continue?"

"Ahem, I announce that the game will continue!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the boy walked up to Duhu, stepped on his shoulder, and said, "Guardian, summon!"

A green wolf appeared behind the boy. The green wolf was 3 meters long, 2 meters high, and 1 meter wide. Its two eyes exuded black soul flames, and it looked fierce.

It opened its mouth slightly, drooling.

"Don't talk, otherwise, its claws won't show mercy." The boy knelt down and said with one hand pinching Dumb's chin.

"you."

"Wow!!" As soon as Dumb uttered a word, the green wolf roared wildly, and then licked Dug's hair.

Duhu's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

The boy whispered: "Next, do as I say."

"You can only say two words, admit defeat. Did you hear me?"

"I, admit, guardian spirit, summon!"

Before Dumb could finish speaking, the green wolf's front paws grabbed Dumb's arm with a snap, and Dumb let out a heart-piercing cry.

"If you don't do what I say, I'll take off one of your arms. The recovery speed of the spirit person is indeed fast, but if a certain part of the body is separated from the main body for too long, it will be like an ordinary person and will never grow back."

"I, admit defeat, referee, I admit defeat!"

The boy just stood up, took two steps back, and looked around the audience with a smile on his face. Only Yan Qiaoqiao and Yan Fengzha cast soft gazes on him.

He felt that this was enough.

As a result, the smile on his face did not solidify according to the original meaning, but remained.

"I declare that the winner of this match is Duanmu Fei!"

Duanmufei stepped off the stage in embarrassment and anger. When he stepped off the stage, he turned his head and glanced at Duanmufei, recalling his embarrassing and threatening words in his mind.

"Then, the next contestant is Yan Qiaoqiao!" When the referee called out Yan Qiaoqiao's name, he deliberately raised his voice.

The audience cheered, and [-]% to [-]% of the people were cheering for Yan Qiaoqiao.

"Now there's that unlucky Duanmufei. Yan Qiaoqiao is the daughter of the city lord. I've seen her guardian spirit. It's amazing!"

"Sister, come on!" Yan Fengzha said seriously.

"Yeah." Yan Qiaoqiao smiled at Yan Fengzha, and then went on stage.

(End of this chapter)