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Liu Baomin's posture when he jumped up was very cool, but his posture when he came down was equally crisp. Please search! The fastest updated novel

He jumped onto the ring, but before he could stand still, a figure rushed in front of him, and the ghost kicked Liu Baoming in the abdomen.

Li Tianbaoming's body bowed like a shrimp, and a gaping hole opened in the back of his clothes, and then Liu Baoming's body fell heavily from the ring.

Liu Baoming went up standing and came down lying down!

That look... is quite cool.

Fortunately, Liu Baoming's strength was so weak that Gui Lao didn't kill him. He just kicked him off the ring. Otherwise, Liu Baoming might have been lying in the hospital now.

Even so, Liu Baoming fell to the ground and didn't get up for a while.

I have to say that ordinary Chinese people still have backbone in their bones!

Seeing how arrogant these ghost guys were, more than a dozen people jumped onto the ring one after another.

The results once again prove that spine alone is not fist.

These people are just like Liu Baoming, they get up and down the same way.

The stronger the cultivation among these people, the more serious the damage they will suffer.

Some had broken arms and legs, some were vomiting blood, and some had broken ribs.

For a moment, the entire arena was completely quiet!

No one dares to jump on the ring and continue to challenge these American and Western European ghosts.

Liu Baoming got up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ignored the dirt on his body, squeezed in front of Li Tian, ​​and Tian said: "Brother Tian, ​​these guys are here for you, can you do this?" Can you endure it?”

"How about you go up and fight again?" Li Tian said.

"Brother Tian, ​​stop joking! I...I am no match for them!" Liu Baoming said.

"Since you are no match for them, why do you want to go up?"

"I want to stimulate you. After being injured, you should feel angry, and then..."

"The results of it?"

"My beating was in vain!"

"It's not in vain. How did you feel when you jumped up and got beaten?" Li Tian asked.

"Well...it seemed like there was a powerful force surrounding me, and I completely lost control of my body. So, the ghost guy suddenly attacked me, but I couldn't avoid it. I believe that other people who jumped on the ring should It’s all the same!”

"Then are you willing to go up and fight again? This time I will help you secretly and I promise to show your face!" Li Tian said with a weird smile.

"real?"

"real!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? With your secret help, I will defeat them. Then I will become the target of public criticism. Can you secretly help me forever? So...hehe, I'll leave this kind of publicity to you, Brother Tian. Come on!" Liu Baoming said.

Li Tian shook his head helplessly and said: "Actually, I am a low-key man, but fate always forces me to be high-profile, so I can only accept the arrangement of fate! Don't worship me first, I am just a legend!"

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At the same time, the ghost man on the stage sneered and said: "Are all the strong men in China just exaggerated? Is there no one who can withstand my ten attacks?"

It was quiet, and the eyes of the people watching around the ring were filled with angry flames.

"Bring it up!" The ghost guy suddenly said waving at the person behind the ring.

Following this sound, four Chinese men walked onto the ring with difficulty carrying a huge plaque.

The plaque was covered with red silk, but everyone present seemed to have perspective and could clearly see the four characters on the plaque: Sick Man of East Asia!

Gui Lao stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the pure steel plaque in his hand, and stood it upright on the ring. Half of the silk slipped off, and the upper part of the four words was exposed.

If it is those four words.

The audience around the ring couldn't help but squeeze forward a few meters, and angrily stretched out their fingers to blame the ghosts on the ring!

The expression on the ghost man's face was full of disdain. He stretched out his finger to flick the plaque a few times and said with a sneer: "I gave this plaque to you, the so-called strong men of China! Don't you like it very much? ?Tell me loudly?"

This bitch deliberately teased the people under the ring.

For a time, the sound of national curses in various dialects filled the area around the ring, and the onlookers wanted to rush forward and tear this bastard apart.

"Well, my Chinese is not very good, but I heard what you said clearly. You are thanking me and greeting my mother. Then just accept this plaque! You're welcome!"

As he said this, the ghost man suddenly kicked the pure steel plaque, which weighed several hundred kilograms, from the ring. The plaque flew sideways towards the people below the ring.

The frightened people turned around and ran away in panic. For a moment, the area around the ring was in chaos!

Facing the aggressiveness of these ghost guys, Li Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he snorted coldly, and rushed forward. When the plaque just flew to the edge of the ring, Li Tian stretched out his right hand and easily grabbed the plaque. in hand.

Creak!

The pure steel plaque was caught in Li Tian's sharp claws and fell into a deep pit.

Seeing Li Tian easily grabbing the plaque, the guys in the ring didn't take it seriously!

Human beings after the apocalypse are generally stronger than before the apocalypse, and at least a few out of ten thousand people can easily grab this plaque!

"Hehe, finally another person is going to die. Hahaha, not bad, not bad! Come on up, let us see how strong you are, right?" The ghost guy said proudly.

At this moment, Li Tian changed his mind.

If he kills these ghost bastards easily, then this will not touch the g-spot of ordinary people under the ring, and they will not feel the pleasure!

And if Li Tian retains his strength, fights in a fancy way, and then wins with difficulty, these people will be excited and excited, but if this is spread, Li Tian will not show his face.

"Liu Baoming, come here! Follow me, go up and fight!" Li Tian said to Liu Baoming.

Liu Baoming ran to Li Tian. The murderous look in Li Tian's eyes swallowed up all the excuses he originally wanted to say.

"Okay, Brother Tian, ​​I'll fight with you!" This coward said pretentiously.

Li Tian grabbed the plaque, and Liu Baoming followed Li Tian slowly onto the ring.

When Baoming, a one-hit enemy, entered the ring again, the ghost guys on the stage laughed as if it was the funniest joke in the world.

"As expected, no one in Huaxia died, and his defeated general came to power again!"

"Your courage is commendable, but I will not show mercy!"

The audience around the ring couldn't help shaking their heads when Baoming came on stage. Some even had tears in their eyes and turned away.

"Damn Liu Feng, if it weren't for him, those disciples of Tianmen would definitely beat the shit out of these ghost guys, and they would never dare to underestimate Hua Xia again!"