Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 89

Corridor outside the lounge.

Hearing Mo Wen’s bland but heart-stirring words, the two girls opened their mouths, but they didn’t know what to say.

How could they have ever heard such words, and dreams that made them feel extremely distant, even unrealistic.

Mai and Sajie knew for the first time that there was still such a group of people among men.

For the sake of dreams, even at all costs.

“Mo Jun, I support you!”

At this moment, Mai said to Mo Wen.

Everyone looked at Mai in surprise, only to see Mai said: “If it is Mojun, your dream, you will definitely be able to achieve it, I support you!” ”

“Mai…” Samurai looked at Mai in surprise.

I can’t imagine Mai’s unexpected firmness and boldness… Uzumaki thought in his heart.

Should I also support him or discourage him?

Wu Jiang looked at Mo Wen, thinking in his heart.

She didn’t notice that when Fan Ma Blade Tooth behind her saw Zhu Jiang set his eyes on Mo Wen, there was a trace of loss under his eyes.

Mo Wen also found that Zhu Jiang’s eyes looked towards him, and his eyelids jumped imperceptibly.

It really surprised me that Uzuki was also interested in himself… Does that count as greening the blade teeth?

But if he said it, he was not interested.

In fact, Mo Wen didn’t have much interest in either Wujiang or Mai, and even the reason why he was slightly interested in the two was because of the heroine of the original work, Wujiang.

Who would have thought that this heroine, who was supposed to be with Blade Teeth, liked herself.

Just as Uzumaki was about to say something, on the other side of the corridor, the sound of hurried footsteps and wheels came from the direction of the arena.

“Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

“Don’t let him be shaken!”

“Wow! He looks like his life is in danger! ”

Three medical staff pushed the hospital bed and hurriedly passed in front of the four people.

Mai and Sajie clearly saw that on that hospital bed, a man with strong muscles was wearing a breathing mask, his eyes were white, and his body was covered in blood and redness.

Especially hearing the medical staff say that their lives were in danger, the faces of the two women turned even paler.

“It seems that the second game is over, but it is almost as fast as the one you did.” Mo Wen looked at the contestants who pushed into the infirmary and said with a faint smile on his face.

As for the people who were sent to the infirmary, Mo Wen felt that the martial artist who was eliminated in the first round could not provide him with many points even if he defeated the other party.

So I don’t feel a pity in my heart.

“Well, it seems that the opponent is quite strong.” Fan Ma nodded.

Looking at the plain faces of the two, Mai and Zhangjiang thought in horror in their hearts at the same time: Cry.” This… Can it be said that it is a dream? “Sachi Mai even regretted a little in his heart why he supported Mo Wen, in case Mo Wen was also … Two. Dahaha, that guy is really bad, this is not good. District murderer

Suddenly.

A foreigner in a hat walked out of the door of the lounge, and he laughed as he looked at the infirmary.

Immediately said to the inside: “Uncle, you have to be careful, maybe you will be pushed into the infirmary like the person just now, hahahaha.” ”

The foreigner left laughing wildly.

Looking at his figure, Mo Wen and Fan Ma Blade thought of a word in their hearts at the same time.

Idiot.

“Yo, Mo Jun, Blade Tooth Jun.”

A weak greeting sounded, and Mo Wen and Fan Ma looked over.

I saw that Piggari was wearing a red robe, and greeted the two with an expressionless face.

“Sorry, the next game is my game, so I won’t talk to you guys first.” After saying a few words, Inokari nodded to the two and walked in the direction of the passage arena.

“Wait for me, Mr. Inokari!”

Behind him, a man wearing sunglasses followed behind Inugari.

Knowing that Piggari left the corridor after eating, Zhaoe said worriedly: “Is this uncle okay?” It seems that there is no spirit at all. ”

He doesn’t have that simple questions… Fan Ma Blade, who had finished fighting with Inogari, laughed.

“Don’t worry, he’s a real fighter, you’re right, Mo Jun.”

Saying that, he looked at Mo Wen.

Who knew that Mo Wen yawned.

“The result of this duel is already predetermined, it’s not interesting, you can see it yourself if you want, it’s almost evening, I’ll go eat something.” Mo Wen waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the other side.

The underground arena is a specially prepared arena for fighting, and the facilities are very well built.

Naturally, there are restaurants dedicated to serving food to martial artists.

“Then we…” Mai seemed to follow, but she was afraid to disturb Mo Wen’s rest.

After thinking about it, Mai said to Jijiang: “Zhijiang, let’s go to the audience to watch the game, and let Mojun and Blade Jun rest well.” ”

Wu Jiang glanced at Mo Wen, who left, bit his lip slightly, and nodded, “Well, good.” ”

She looked at Blade Tooth-kun, “Blade Tooth-kun, come on.” ”

“Come on, I wish you a better chance to win the next game.” Mai also smiled and said to Blade Tooth, and left hand in hand with Uzae.

In the corridor, only Fan Ma Blade was suddenly left, standing here alone.

Looking at the left Zhijiang, Fan Ma Blade sighed slightly, and the mood that he originally wanted to go to the scene to watch the game was gone.

Shaking his head, he turned and walked into the lounge.

……

In the corridor, looking listless, as if decadent and lost their fighting spirit, the face of Jiu Sui was gloomy.

How to win like Mr. Inokari, it’s not as good as me…

“Mr. Inokari, if I think you can’t do it, I’ll throw this white towel in!” After thinking for a long time, Kusumi said loudly.

Inogari stopped and looked back at him, but ignored it and continued to walk into the field.

“You don’t have to worry.”

Kusumi seemed to hear auditory hallucinations, but he didn’t look like 870, and looked at the back of Inokari in amazement.

“Once brought a frenzy to the neon fighting world, Anthony Pig Hunt is out!!”

“Oooh!!”

In the arena, the noise and shouts of countless spectators were like a tsunami.

After the end of Inohunting, 20 years ago, he was known as the giant god of neon wrestling, Superman, and was admired and liked by countless people.

And surrounded by this endless atmosphere, Inogari took off the red robe on his body.

Behind him, Kusumi was shocked in his heart!

“How… How does it feel that Mr. Inakari has become bigger from behind…”

“Kusumi!!” After Inogari suddenly turned around, he looked at him with a wicked smile.

Taken aback, Kusumi hurriedly said, “Yes… Yes! ”

“You bastard!”

Boom!

After Inogari finished punching Kusumi’s face, the force directly smashed him out and hit the edge of the arena.

“This… This…” Kusumi sat down on the ground. Feeling the strong fighting spirit of this punch, he looked at Inogari with a shocked expression.

And at this time, Piggari finished and said angrily to him: “Throwing out the towel, doesn’t it mean that my sweat is in vain?!” ”

“Yes… Yes! Kusumi shouted, but his heart stirred.

Sure enough, Inokai him… As long as he is in front of the audience, Inokari is the strongest person in the world!!

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