Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 224 Suspension of the game

  On the ring, Wen Yao looked pale, was kicked out by the opponent, and crawled to the side of the ring.

  The cramping pain in the abdomen increased one after another, suppressing his full blood pressure.

  The referee blows his whistle to signal a timeout.

  NY contestant kept his legs, stared at Wen Yao who was lying on the ground with a pair of sharp eyes, and slowly moved his neck.

  Before the referee walked in front of Wen Yao, he stood up tremblingly supporting the ground, his facial features slightly twisted.

  The people in the audience held their breath and stared at him.

   ET team members are also nervous and worried.

   "Can you still hold on?"

  Probably because his face was too scary, the referee was a little hesitant, so he asked an extra question.

Wen Yao wanted to open his mouth to suspend the game, but just as he opened his mouth, the cramping pain in his abdomen intensified again, black dizziness flashed in front of his eyes, the pain in his stomach almost shook his consciousness, and his vision began to blur Suddenly confused.

  He didn't hold on, and fell down as if his body was weightless.

  But subconsciously freed up a hand to support his body, preventing himself from falling to the ground.

   If he falls down at this time, the game will be lost.

this…?

  Zhao Yan let go of his clenched fist, stood up straight, and looked down at Wen Yao opposite:

   "Hey, on the other side, what's wrong with you?"

  A team member rushed forward, grabbed the soft rail on the edge of the ring, and called out to him.

   "Brother Yao!"

   "Brother Yao..."

   "Wen Yao, what's wrong with you?"

  Su Yu's eyes were full of worry.

  It was fine just now, so it wouldn't be possible to kick Wen Yao like this.

  Hearing someone calling him, Wen Yao turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yan from afar.

  In Zhao Yan's line of sight, the young man's pale face was in pain, showing a toughness in his bones, and large drops of sweat overflowed his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The perseverance of not admitting defeat and not giving up is really amazing.

  Wen Yao's lips squirmed, and his delicate eyebrows frowned. Amid Zhao Yan's surprised expression, his voice was hoarse and weak:

   "ET...request, timeout game..."

  The referee breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly waved a gesture to a place under the ring.

   Stand back and blow the whistle.

  The host station who received the news quickly reacted, pinched the microphone, and the voice was transmitted to the entire huge venue through the media:

   "Due to the unexpected physical condition of the ET players, the game is suspended, and Saifang will reschedule the games for everyone."

   "Wow~"

   This sudden situation caused an uproar in the audience.

   "What? Abort the game?"

   "Fuck! Suspend the game? So suddenly???"

   "This???! It doesn't look right..."

   "What's going on? Physical reasons? Wen Yao's body is so poor that he can't stand kicking? How is it possible?"

   "It looks so serious, can't something really happen?"

   "Please, please, please take care of us Wenyao and our ET..."

   "It's just aborted? Then continue to fight?"

   "I don't know, didn't you just say rescheduling? Let's take a look..."

"also…"

   "..."

  Wrestlers have always had excellent physical fitness. It is very rare in the fighting arena to suspend the competition due to physical emergencies.

   One can imagine how bad Wen Yao's situation is at the moment.

  ET fans all stood up at the same time, looking nervously and worriedly at the stage.

   There were medical staff carrying the stretcher up, and the ET team members went directly over the soft rail to see Wen Yao together.

  Jun Gu's slight smile on his lips faded the moment he touched Wen Yao's crumbling body, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were dark.

  He took a step forward and stepped forward at a faster speed.

  Gong Jiuan also frowned fiercely, followed closely behind.

"what happened?"

  Jun Gu's face sank slightly, and his usually warm and low-magnet voice now had a bit of unaware worry.

   "I, I don't know, it just happened suddenly."

   Tang Yi's expressions were tightly together, because of worry, his tongue was a little knotted when he spoke.

  Jun Gu licked his lips, his face was expressionless, and he didn't speak.

  Wen Yao was carried down, as if he had drowned in water, his face was pale, his hands were tightly covering his stomach, and the color of his lips was also rapidly fading.

  Wen Yao, who was on the stretcher, hadn't walked a few steps, and there was another exclamation from the messy crowd.

  Gong Jiu's eyebrows frowned a little more, she raised her eyes and looked over, her heart skipped a beat—

   I’m sorry, dear readers, the recent training has made people stupid, and I’m exhausted every day, and the update speed will increase after next week~

  (end of this chapter)