"Will Lin Mo be able to achieve the achievement of four consecutive cuts as soon as he reaches the [-]th floor? Let us wait and see!"

"Now we invite our Lin Mo player to take the lead!"

Compared to yesterday's exhausted situation, today's commentator lady is quite in high spirits.

"Puff—!"

There was a slight air pressure sound.

As the lifting platform rose, Lin Mo's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"It can be seen that Lin Mo's expression today is still so graceful, it can be seen that he is quite confident in today's game!"

"Ah! Husband!! I love you!!"

With Lin Mo's appearance, Lin Mo's growing fan base immediately issued a declaration of love.

"Bah! Shameless!" Sitting in the VIP seat, Niwon muttered angrily as she watched the group of female audiences desperately calling Lin Mo's husband.

Today's children are very precocious, especially little girls.

As the dissemination of information becomes more and more developed, the more information children are exposed to, the more precocious they will be.

Nyon is obviously very clear about what the word "husband" represents.

"Next, we will invite another player of ours, Lawrence!"

After Lin Mo took the stage, Lawrence also came to the stage, except for some men who were jealous that Lin Mo had a large group of female fans.

When Lawrence took the stage, all he got was boos from the audience.

"Contestant Lawrence also seems to be full of confidence. Did he prepare some special tricks for Lin Mo?"

After walking in front of Lin Mo, Lawrence looked at Lin Mo who still had an expression on his face, as if Lin Mo had always been so calm, and said with a somewhat unbalanced mind:

"Lin Mo, don't think that I don't know that you secretly hid [Nian], I have watched every game of these games!"

"Indeed, I don't think your speed and strength are my opponents, but since you are good at speed and strength, defense must be your weakness!"

"Look, your weakness has been mastered by me, I'm sure of this match! Even Jesus can't keep it, I said it!"

After the harsh words, Lawrence returned to his side, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

In fact, it wasn't that Lawrence ran over to find a sense of presence, but that he didn't know what to do in his heart.

I am going to use this passage to test Lin Mo's reaction.

However, Lin Mo's reaction was no response.

Now Lin Mo only has black question marks in his mind.

He knew every word Lawrence said, but he had no idea what he wanted to say when they put it together.

"Wow! It seems that there is a strong smell of gunpowder between Lin Mo and Lawrence. As soon as he came up, Lawrence challenged Lin Mo. It seems that Lawrence is really confident in himself today."

"Stupid Lawrence! Stay away from my husband!"

The Lin Mo fans on the stage saw that Lawrence, a scumbag, dared to provoke Lin Mo, and immediately cursed.

The referee ignored the wave after wave of abuse in the audience, and waved after confirming the two sides: "The game-start!"

If there is a fight, Lawrence will strictly follow his plan.

He and Moore Jim just looked at Lin Mo with a look of wariness, and had no intention of attacking at all.

Seeing this, Lin Mo knew that Lawrence did not intend to take the initiative to attack again.

It made Lin Mo himself a little baffled, what caused them to have the illusion that they could win as long as they didn't take the initiative to attack.

I curled my lips a little, forget it, I feel like I won the fourth victory and go to Wojin to play.

"call out--!"

In the next second, Lin Mo turned into a breeze and disappeared in place.

This is the time!

Lawrence, who had been staring at Lin Mo with all his attention, saw Lin Mo disappear in place, and he knew that his only chance had come!

[Heavenly broken feet]!

A strong air mass suddenly surged from Lawrence's mutilated right leg, which then formed a powerful big foot.

Lawrence turned the root of his right leg to control the giant nian foot, and kicked behind him.

However, there was nothing behind him, and Lawrence kicked the loneliness.

Lin Mo who appeared by his side at some unknown time looked at Lawrence speechlessly:

"I said, what are you doing?"

"You...how are you here?! Shouldn't you appear behind me?!" Hearing Lin Mo's voice came from his ear, Lawrence, who was already quite nervous, was suddenly frightened His figure became unstable, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lawrence, who was sitting on the ground awkwardly, was as funny as a clown.

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"You... why are you here?! Shouldn't you appear behind me?!"

Lin Mo looked at Lawrence, who fell to the ground in a panic, and didn't know where to complain about his problem. Did he blame the BOSS mechanism in his original game?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"boom--!"

Lin Mo lashed Lawrence's very shadowy face with a whip.

At that moment, Lawrence was thrown away by Lin Mo like a cannonball, and hit the cushion under the auditorium outside the stadium.

Lawrence, whose whole body was embedded in the pad, tilted his head and obviously lost consciousness.

At this time, Bernard, who was in the infirmary of the Sky Arena, looked at the scene on the TV in front of him, and couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, I didn't listen to Lawrence's nonsense, otherwise the one who was drawn at this time might be ~ myself.

The referee walked up to Lawrence, and after a short inspection, he directly declared Lin Mo's victory: "K·O! Winner! Lin Mo player!"

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A few days later, in one of the suites on the [-]th floor of the Sky Arena.

A sturdy, wild man with long gray hedgehog hair and slightly lush body hair is in the room, his right hand is constantly moving up and down mechanically.

"Beep-!"

Suddenly, the originally black TV in the room turned on automatically, and a message appeared on the screen.

【Battle day confirmed!In the arena on the 220th floor, March NO.14 starts at [-]:[-] pm! 】

The TV that was suddenly turned on attracted the man's attention. After reading the message, a grim smile appeared on the man's face.

"bump--!"

The huge barbell in his hand was randomly dropped by the man on the ground, and the huge weight of the barbell was dropped from mid-air by the man on the ground, not only made a loud noise, but also made the whole floor vibrate a few times.

It's also a good thing that no one lives downstairs, otherwise the people downstairs would probably run up to scold their mothers.

The man casually took the towel hanging from the shelf beside him.

He wiped the sweat off his body indiscriminately.

The man stared at the message on the TV for a while, then glanced at today's date - March NO.13.

In other words, his next match date is tomorrow!

Excited, the man involuntarily let out a burst of laughter:

"Hahahaha——the queue is finally here, I can't wait!"

Although he can't recognize every word, at least the man has been in the Sky Arena for a while, so he can still recognize some keywords.

After reconfirming that the information was correct, the man turned and walked to the bathroom, ready to rinse off a little before telling his companion the news.

The moment he turned around, a slightly hideous tattoo was exposed in the air.

It was a spider with twelve legs, and a bright red number [11] was marked on its abdomen.

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The next day, at two fifty in the afternoon.

In the lounge under the arena on the 220th floor of the Sky Arena.

At this time, Wo Jin was waiting for his appearance with a bored expression.

Now Wo Jin's overall figure is a whole circle stronger than when he just separated from Lin Mo. It seems that he has been exercising a lot in the Sky Arena.

"If you really want to fight, just fight directly. Why are you talking so much?!" Wojin was really impatient waiting.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that most of the hosts didn't stay in the Sky Arena, but were busy making money all over the world.

He really wanted to fight those so-called landlords without hesitation.

This time, after more than two months in a row, Wojin's patience was almost exhausted!

However, just as Wo Jin was getting impatient, the audience upstairs was very excited.

"The tickets for this game are really hard to get. You don't even know that I came out to line up at one o'clock in the morning, but I missed it by just a little bit."

"That's for sure. Wojin played against Lin Mo. Both of them went from the first floor to the [-]th floor without injury, and they won consecutive battles on the [-]th floor. Is it not difficult for these two strongmen to compete?"

"Hey, to be honest, who will win this time?"

"It's hard to say, let me tell you the truth. Although I don't like Lin Mo's flirtatious appearance, it is undeniable that he is really strong. He can kill two hundred floors with one move!"

"Anyway, I'm a no-brainer standing against Wojin! Only Wojin is a real man! Lin Mo's pretty face must not be Wojin's opponent!"

Just as Lin Mo has attracted a large number of female fans, Wo Jin's barbarian figure, already full of violence, has also attracted a large number of male fans.

Although most of the audience in the venue are still Lin Mo's fans, Wo Jin's fans are also quite a lot.

The duel between Lin Mo and Wo Jin can be called the world's decisive battle.

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