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"Gurgle... Vulnerable... The champion is mine!" Di Shuxuan roared after laughing, and the muscles in his whole body tensed.

At this time, the referee walked to the center of the field, looked at Lu Xiaoran, who was motionless, and then walked to Di Shuyu's side, put his hand on Di Shuyu's hand, and was about to raise Di Shuyu's hand to announce the end of the game.

Xu Zhenxi closed her eyes in despair, Sun Weixiang sighed with a bandage, and An Qi turned the steel needle in her hand, she wanted to use this trick when Lu Xiaoran couldn't parry, but to her surprise, Lu Xiaoran was defeated after a few rounds.

"Do you know how much it hurts me to fall..."

Just as the referee was about to raise Di Shuyu's arm, Lu Xiaoran's voice came from behind them, and the excited expression on Di Shuyu's face instantly disappeared, replaced by anger.

Di Shuyu pushed the referee away, and when he saw Lu Xiaoran with his head down, he gritted his teeth and ran towards Lu Xiaoran.

Only Lu Xiaoran could see this, and he saw that the dense embroidery needle-sized needles behind Di Shuyu were stabbing towards Di Shuyu's back.

Lu Xiaoran was looking forward to Di Shuyu being killed in an instant.

But no, I saw that Di Shuyu just paused slightly, didn't even snort, and then smashed at Lu Xiaoran with a fist.

Because Di Shuyu is now in a state of madness, Di Shuyu has no pain under the effect of the medicine.

Lu Xiaoran gritted his teeth and raised his palm to take the punch, wondering in his heart why Di Shuyu had been hit by so many needles and had nothing to do.

Lu Xiaoran took the opportunity to glance at An Qi, only to see An Qi calmly hugging her shoulder, and then looking at Lu Xiaoran with a smile.

"No, if I continue like this, I have to be beaten to death," Lu Xiaoran cried in his heart.

Just thinking that Di Shuyu swept over again, Lu Xiaoran saw the opportunity to clamp Di Shuyu under his armpit, Lu Xiaoran felt that his ribs were almost broken, but he gritted his teeth and clamped Di Shuyu's leg tightly.

Di Shuyu was also very surprised, he reacted instantly, something was wrong, and just wanted to pull out his leg, Lu Xiaoran's elbow strike had already hit, Di Shuyu's arms blocked, and Lu Xiaoran's other punch hit Di Shuyu's ribs.

Di Shuyu just frowned slightly, and then hit Lu Xiaoran's head with his head viciously, with a muffled sound of "bang", Lu Xiaoran only felt that he was light and did not stand firmly, and his armpit was loose, Di Shuyu pulled out his leg and kicked Lu Xiaoran out of the distance.

"Daddy... Uh..."Lu Xiaoran's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood spat out of his mouth.

Di Shuyu rushed towards Lu Xiaoran fiercely, Lu Xiaoran cried bitterly in his heart, he thought that this time he was planted, because he was powerless to resist, he just fought with all his strength to clamp Di Shuyu's fierce kick, and the sharp pain in his ribs thought that his heavy punch would hit him back, but he didn't expect Di Shuyu to be unscathed.

Di Shuyu rushed to Lu Xiaoran's side viciously, and suddenly he stopped, trembled all over, and then slowly shivered.

The audience in the audience was puzzled and discussed, and the most surprised were Louis and Dr. Marlowe, who all looked at Di Shuyu in the ring in amazement.

Lu Xiaoran struggled to stand up and looked at Di Shuyu who was like a convulsion, and he was also wondering in his heart, he looked at An Qi and nodded at Lu Xiaoran, Lu Xiaoran immediately understood.

"Hmph, let you take drugs!" Lu Xiaoran sneered and took two steps forward, jumped up violently, and slammed his knees into Di Shuyu's chest.

I saw that Di Shuyu was like a kite with a broken string, and was directly hit by Lu Xiaoran's blow and fell backwards.

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, and then there were enthusiastic shouts, which seemed to be applauding Lu Xiaoran's counterattack, and for a while, the emotions of those martial arts masters were all driven by Lu Xiaoran's blow.

Xu Zhenxi and Sun Weixiang also showed happy smiles on their faces, and An Qi looked at Lu Xiaoran with a firm smile.

Di Shuyu shuddered for a while and then stopped, his expression returned to his old age, and his eyes were gone.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoran knew that this was a potion that had lost its effect, he sneered and ran towards Di Shuyu, shouting, "Don't say that I bullied the old man!!"

With a burst of shouting, Lu Xiaoran set a combination of punches, both fists hit Di Shuyu's chest, giving Di Shuyu a stumbling back, Lu Xiaoran turned around and kicked Di Shuyu's head with a flying kick to the ground.

Di Shuyu was still in the blood just now, but now he was beaten by Lu Xiaoran like a deflated ball and collapsed to the ground.

Lu Xiaoran sneered and thought that Di Shuyu had killed him just now, so he jumped up violently and closed his legs, and slammed his knees on Di Shuyu's chest.

A stream of blood sprayed onto Lu Xiaoran's face, and everyone present shouted, even Su Long subconsciously clapped his hands and applauded, admiring Lu Xiaoran's fighting skills and fierceness.

Lu Xiaoran's weight of more than one hundred and thirty catties weighed heavily on Di Shuyu's chest, and Di Shuyu's ribs were crushed several times in an instant.

Blood spurted out, Di Shuyu instantly lost his ability to fight, and the overall situation was decided.

Louis twitched the corners of his mouth twice in the ring, snuffed out the cigar, and then answered the phone, and then Louis smiled evilly as if he had been liberated, and went out with Dr. Marlowe.

Inside the mansion, Lu Xiaoran has completely mastered the victory, Di Shuyu has been beaten by Lu Xiaoran, and outside the mansion is a group of black people, all of whom are Russian foreigners, and they are all gangsters who followed Louis.

Louis stood in the middle and waved his hand, then said something to a foreigner, and then Louis and Dr. Marlowe returned to the mansion.

At this time, Di Shuyu had completely collapsed to the ground, and Lu Xiaoran was standing next to him covered in blood, with a victorious smile on his face.

Everyone in the audience shouted, it seemed that Lu Xiaoran's victory was exactly what they were looking forward to.

Louis and Marlowe returned to the edge of the ring, looking at Di Shuyu who was dying in the ring, a trace of imperceptible anger flashed on Louis's face, but he immediately changed to a smile.

Louis's men came to the stage and dragged Di Shuyu down, and then walked out of the mansion without a sound, and everyone's eyes were watching them leave.

Lu Xiaoran had a long-lost smile on his face, he looked at Anqi under the ring, although he was now going to fall down as long as he was in the slightest breeze, he still struggled to stand, and then the referee cheered according to the other arms.

That feeling was as if he was a king, standing at the highest peak, with everyone's shouts below, Lu Xiaoran was infatuated with this feeling for a while.

The shouts and applause were endless, Lu Xiaoran smiled happily from the bottom of his heart, he saw that Ma Liu in the audience was also smiling and clapping his hands to congratulate himself, but Ma Liu's smile had such a trace of uneasiness.

Lu Xiaoran knew that it was because of the defeat of Di Shuyu that Louis and their organization would break the truce principle of the original agreement with Ma Liu.

But he didn't think about it so much now, Lu Xiaoran's mind was that as long as he won the game and won back face for Sun Weixiang's martial arts hall, he was worthy of Sun Weixiang's injury and everyone's efforts.

Louis left the mansion and threw Di Shuyu on the ground and then walked away with Ma Luoyang, waving his hand at the black crowd outside the mansion, these about a hundred or so people were all Russian men, and they saw Louis's gesture and rushed into the mansion.

Lu Xiaoran was holding the trophy, and the pain all over his body made him sore his teeth, but he was still very happy holding the trophy.

"Daughter-in-law, I won" Lu Xiaoran said weakly, his face was full of bruises, Anqi helped him and said softly, "With me, of course you will win"

Lu Xiaoran then remembered the embroidery needles in An Qi's hand, so he asked, "By the way, those embroidery needles don't seem to have any effect, fortunately, the medicine that Di Shuyu drank has passed the medicine, otherwise I would have died..."

An Qi smiled and helped Lu Xiaoran to the chair, and then said with a smile, "Those embroidery needles were all pierced into Di Shuyu's acupoints, sealing his bloodline, and the potion lost its effect, so you can beat him."

Lu Xiaoran suddenly realized, fortunately there is An Qi, otherwise Di Shuyu estimates that he will not be finished tossing himself back and forth several times.

Ma Liu and Yang Lin walked to Lu Xiaoran's side and checked Lu Xiaoran's injuries with concern, and Xu Zhenxi and Sun Weixiang also surrounded Lu Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, I got the first one, let's go to the hospital" Ma Liu said kindly, touching Lu Xiaoran's shoulder with his hand, Lu Xiaoran moved his shoulder with a smile and said with a smile, "Hey, it's nothing, I'm just a little tired, that..."

Lu Xiaoran stood up and walked to Sun Weixiang's side and patted Sun Weixiang's shoulder, the two looked at each other deeply, Lu Xiaoran smiled and said, "Xiangzi, the reputation of our martial arts hall is back, and Di Shuyu has also been by us..."

Sun Weixiang's eyes were a little red, such a strong-blooded man was a little emotional now, he nodded firmly, and said, "Brother Lu Ren, your friendship brother will always remember!"

"You're talking about this..."

"Bang!"

Before Lu Xiaoran finished speaking, he heard a loud noise at the door, and everyone's eyes were cast on the door.

I saw that there were dozens of big men in suits standing at the door, these big men were all white foreigners, and a bald man headed by a bald man was holding a pistol with smoke from the muzzle of his hand, it seems that the loud noise just now was fired by this big man.

"Damn, I really turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!" Ma Liu stood in front of Lu Xiaoran, looking at the dozens of big men in front of him with his pocket.

Lu Xiaoran looked at these big men suspiciously, and asked Ma Liu suspiciously, "Sixth Master, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Ran, don't you understand? This is Louis's ghost, damn, don't talk about morality!" Ma Liu angrily took out the phone.