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It seemed unbelievable, but Ava did it.

Seeing Ava slowly retracting his legs and carefully standing back on the ring, all the audience rang the drums.

Indeed, such contestants deserve applause, and even Fang Qin and the Huaxia delegation applauded to show respect for their opponents and encourage their efforts.

"The winner of this game is Ava from India." Hearing the referee shout out the result, Tan Song returned to the seat of the Huaxia delegation in dejection.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, it's okay." Fang Qin and the others comforted him repeatedly, and Tan Song felt even more ashamed.

He felt that he hadn't tried his best. If it wasn't for his tactical mistakes, he wouldn't be so unwilling to lose.

Probably knowing what Tan Song was thinking, Fang Qin said comfortingly: "Senior Tan, don't be reconciled, the other party didn't try their best."

Tan Song gave a sullen "hmm" and stopped talking.

Fang Qin also gave a wry smile helplessly, stopped talking and continued to watch the game.

No.40 The second game is about to start, this guy is going to take the "Holy Three", so he is surrounded by his allies.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, let me go." A female sanitation worker who spoke English came over and asked everyone to move away so that she could clean the ground.

Seeing that she was a petite young woman, and she was also a sanitation worker, everyone didn't pay much attention.

Until No. 40, the guy took all the "Holy No. [-]" in the second game, and the female sanitation worker didn't do anything extra. Everyone believed that there was nothing wrong with the female sanitation worker.

"Okay, I'm going!" After taking "Sacred No. [-]", the guy named Brown stepped onto the ring with full confidence.

He felt that his hands and feet were light, his thinking was quick, his reaction was extremely fast, and his whole body was full of strength.

If he still loses in this state, then he really has nothing to say.

His opponent was a martial artist named Ding Jianyuan. When he stood on the ring, he realized that this Ding Jianyuan looked 80 to [-] years old.

"It turned out to be an old man. I knew I wouldn't need the 'Holy Three'." Brown regretted a bit. You must know that the price of the "Holy Three" is not cheap. If you win this battle, you will have to buy it next time.

"Mr. Ding Jianyuan, are you 110 years old?" The referee asked in very standard Chinese.

Ding Jianyuan gave the Korean referee a blank look: "There is no extra point for falsely reporting my age, and the opponent didn't let me get any more. Why should I raise my age?"

Seeing that the referee was robbed by Ding Jianyuan, people who understood the conversation couldn't help laughing.

The referee didn't feel ashamed, and smiled slightly: "Okay, are you ready?"

Ding Jianyuan nodded: "It's time to start."

Then the referee also asked Brown in English, and Brown nodded: "It's time to start."

With the referee's order, Brown quickly dispatched.

"This feeling is so good!" Brown felt that his whole body seemed to be floating, light and light like a feather.

With my current state, it shouldn't take much time to defeat a 80-[-]-year-old old man, right?

He didn't understand the conversation between the referee and Ding Jianyuan just now. If he knew that the opponent was 110 years old, he would probably stare and drop his eyes to the ground.

call!

Brown punched Ding Jianyuan in the chest. This guy still had some conscience, and this punch only used six or seven percent of his strength.

But after taking "Sacred No. [-]", this sixty-seven points of power is more vigorous than his usual full-strength strike.

Now he was thinking that this punch would defeat the old man, so he could finish the matter as soon as possible.

It's just that he was wrong, terribly wrong.

boom!

Ding Jianyuan kicked up abruptly, kicking Brown about ten meters away.

thump!

Brown felt that his internal organs were about to be kicked, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood because of the discomfort.

"How is it possible? This old man is so powerful and faster than me!" Brown looked at Ding Jianyuan in disbelief, his face full of horror.

"This guy thought Senior Ding was just an ordinary old warrior, so it's no wonder he didn't suffer." Fang Qin smiled slightly.

Everyone also found it funny, besides Yuan Ruo and Fang Qin, one of the four strongest old men in Huaxia was Ding Jianyuan.

Not to mention that Brown only used a bottle of "Sacred No. [-]", even if the efficacy of his medicine was doubled, he would not be Ding Jianyuan's opponent.

"Could it be that the 'Holy Three' failed?" Brown thought of this possibility, but then shook his head again.

I was in such a good state just now, I can feel it completely, and the effect of the medicine should be fine.

Then the only possibility is that the opponent is too strong.

Brown stood up and shouted at the referee: "I surrender."

The opponent can kick him and vomit blood with one kick, and it doesn't make any sense to continue hitting.

If he doesn't admit defeat, he's looking for abuse.

"Referee, tell him, because he respected my old man just now, he didn't do his best, and I didn't do our best." Ding Jianyuan said very arrogantly, "If he wants me as soon as he makes a move If he died, then he was already half dead just now."

The referee relayed Ding Jianyuan's words to Brown. Brown was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and bowed to Ding Jianyuan: "Thank you."

Ding Jianyuan didn't understand Brown's "thank you", but he understood Brown's bow and nodded with satisfaction: "This foreign hair is not bad."

Brown withdrew from the ring, and the referee declared Ding Jianyuan the winner.

The game was won with ease, without any suspense.

Seeing that Brown was defeated with one move, those guys who were thinking about taking "Sacred No. [-]" looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"What should I do? Huaxia warriors are too strong!" Someone whispered.

Someone immediately retorted: "What are you afraid of, there are not many people like this! Everyone just depends on their own luck!"

That's what I said, but everyone was a little flustered in their hearts, without confidence, and they all subconsciously stretched their hands into their pockets.

When people feel that they have no confidence, they often hold on to things they think they can rely on immediately.

The only thing these people can rely on is the "Holy Number Three", so they wanted to hold the "Holy Number Three" immediately.

But when he touched it, everyone's expressions changed: "My things are gone!"

"My stuff is gone!"

Everyone suddenly thought of the female sanitation worker, and they all gritted their teeth: "That damned female thief!"

They didn't want to wrong the female "sanitation worker" because she was the one who stole their "Holy No. [-]".

At this time, the female "sanitation worker" was holding a large pile of "Sacred No. [-]" bottles in plastic bags and put them in front of Fang Qin. How could I, Yue Tingting, be missing from the scene?"

Fang Qin smiled slightly: "Thanks for your hard work, Tingting, I will definitely remember in the future, and I will definitely bring you with me when there is any lively scene."

"How to deal with these things?" Yue Tingting asked.

Seeing that these things fell into his own hands, Fang Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "Give them to Yelena's laboratory, so that the people in the laboratory can find a way to use blood tests to find out who has used this thing. .”