Chapter 21: Challenges

Zhang Baobao roared angrily and climbed onto the barbed wire fence blocking him, and several sturdy security personnel pounced on him when they saw this, pulling Zhang Baobao down and pressing the ground.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

……

Zhang Baobao screamed in pain and weakness, and four or five muscular security personnel pressed Zhang Baobao under him, no matter how Zhang Baobao struggled, it was useless. The results in the Iron Cage Arena will not change in any way.

Wang Jiecheng's Huanqu Stone shot violently towards Yu Long's heart with the raging fire, although Yu Long used all his strength to dodge, but Huan Qu Stone was fierce and extremely fast, Yu Long was already unable to retreat and avoid. The scorching Huanqu Stone smashed a deep hole in Yu Long's chest, and the blood immediately flowed profusely.

Yu Long fell to the ground in response.

The surrounding spectators shouted enthusiastically again, and the name of "Wang Jiecheng" was also shouted over and over again.

……

The game is over.

The security personnel let go of Zhang Baobao, who was lying on the ground in pain. Zhang Baobao didn't think much about it, wiped his face with his dirty hands and rushed to the door of the iron cage, kicked open the locked iron mesh door and rushed in front of Yu Long, squatted down, took off his white shirt and blocked Yu Long's still bleeding chest, and after a while, the white shirt was dyed bright red blood.

Zhang Baobao kept shouting Yu Long's name, but Yu Long just didn't react. At this time, the medical staff in the dragon pattern arena also ran over, and after some investigation beside Yu Long, they shook their heads and left.

", you guys are trying to save Yu Long, are you deaf!?"

"He's dead. We also saved him from taking him to the hospital. Collect the body yourself. The two ruffian-clad paramedic dropped the sentence and left.

"How is it possible? Yu Long won't die? ”

Zhang Baobao anxiously pressed Yu Long's chest, and some splashes flashed in his eyes.

"Yu Long, don't be afraid. Brother Bao is here to save you. Don't be afraid. Zhang Baobao squatted in the corner of the iron cage like a neurotic and muttered to himself, "Brother Bao save you, save, how to save." Yes, Brother Bao has a universal reply Dan, and this will be for you to eat. Don't be afraid. Yes. ”

Zhang Baobao unfolded his already bright red white shirt, took out a transparent plastic vial from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and poured out the last Universal Recovery Pill and sent it to Yu Long's mouth.

Zhang Baobao hugged Yu Long, and the blood-red white shirt was pressed back on Yu Long's chest.

The door of the iron cage has been kicked away by Zhang Baobao just now, and in the direction of the door of the iron cage, a host in a blue suit walked into the iron cage arena with brisk steps, and said in a clear voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, after the fierce competition between Wang Jiecheng and Yu Long just now, the final winner has been produced, that is-Wang, Jie, Cheng!"

Saying that, the host raised Wang Jiecheng's hand and continued into the microphone, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's cheer for the victor Wang Jiecheng!"

The host screamed wolf-like howls into the microphone.

Wang Jiecheng stood in the spotlight, his expression was flying, his face was proud, he raised his hands above his head, and looked at the already boiling arena, as if he was a king who was receiving the worship of his subjects.

Offstage, the crowd surged, and the crazy spectators shouted frantically. It was as if it was not a man who died in the corner of the iron cage, but an ant.

No one will pay attention to the dead loser, and the numb and crazy spectators will only chase and chase the winner in a frenzy, even if the winner is a beast!

Zhang Baobao gently helped Yu Long to lie on the ground slowly, watching his ruddy face gradually turn gray and gradually turn pale, Zhang Baobao's heart was like a knife. He stood up, walked to the host's side, snatched the silver microphone from his hand, and his face was resolute.

"Wang Jiecheng, you brute! I, Zhang Baobao, am here to challenge you! If you have a kind, you will fight me again!"

Zhang Baobao's words were cold, without a little temperature, and after passing through the microphone, the volume was expanded countless times by several large speakers in the audience. The boiling arena in Area A fell silent in an instant. The host was also stunned, as if he had never encountered a similar situation.

The audience was quiet for only a few seconds.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

…………

The shouts went from weak to strong, and in a short time, the arena was completely covered by this kind of sound. Crazy spectators don't care who the people in the cage are who are killing each other, all they care about is that there are people in the cage who are constantly fighting, you live and die.

Zhang Baobao stood in the center of the iron cage with a resolute face, like an iceberg, although there were no words, but it made people feel a deep chill.

Wang Jiecheng was already difficult to ride a tiger in the face of this situation, but his face was very flat, he slowly walked to Zhang Baobao's side, and said softly, "Hehe, my target was originally you! Then he snatched the microphone from Zhang Baobao's hand and said loudly, "I accept the challenge!"

The audience was boiling again. Like the sea on a stormy night, the waves are rough and the waves are terrifying!

The host in a blue suit was in high spirits, as if he had seen a huge business opportunity again, and quickly took over the microphone in Wang Jiecheng's hand, "Ladies and gentlemen, this dragon battle is really a wave of unsettled waves! The winner, Mr. Wang Jiecheng, has not yet stepped out of the arena before he receives the challenge of the new challenger Mr. Zhang, Eh, Mr. Zhang. It's going to be a fight to the death. Who will succeed in the fighter, the challenger? Let's wait and see! Please pay attention to the APP announcement of the live broadcast of the Dragon Pattern Arena at any time, and come to watch and bet in time. Have a great evening to all!

The host's ability to see the stitches is really not to be underestimated, and several teasing have already aroused people's interest in the next PK showdown. The host led the two out of the iron cage and went to the front desk to sign the life and death documents.

"Help me take care of Yu Long, I'll sign and come back. When he walked to Xiaopang's side, Zhang Baobao softly dropped this sentence.

Chubby nodded heavily and watched the three of them leave.

After signing, Wang Jiecheng put down a few more cruel words, and admired his majesty on the stage for a long time with his fox friends and dog friends before leaving proudly.

Zhang Baobao suppressed his anger and returned to Yu Long's side.

"Baby, you're too impulsive!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Baobao squatted down, Xiaopang threw out such a sentence.

"Zhang Bao, you saw it just now, right? Wang Jiecheng's grandson used that stone ball so flexibly, it must not have been practicing for a day or two? What kind of stone is Huan, I don't think you can afford it, right? Even if you can buy it with money, do you have time to practice? Your little apprentice Yu Long has already taken it in, I don't want you to get in it again?"

“……”

Zhang Baobao didn't say a word. Silence, deathly silence.

"Zhang Bao'er, I know you're in a bad mood, forget it. It's a foregone conclusion, and it's useless to say anything more. Let's carry Yu Long out first. ”

“……”

"Well, what are you going to say to this child's family? But you can't be blamed for this, you've done everything you have to do. It's just that this kid is too stubborn, hey, why are you so stubborn?"

“……”

"Zhang Bao'er, don't be too sad. I'm worried that you've been holding back and not talking like this. ”

“……”

"Alas, I'm really a little scared if you do this again? Then, when is the duel between you and Wang Jiecheng set?"

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow night. ”

"Oh. So fast? You don't even have time to cultivate. ”

“……”

As the two spoke, Yu Long's eyelids seemed to roll. Although it was only a moment, and the action was very light, it did not escape Zhang Baobao's eyes, and Zhang Baobao's heartbeat intensified rapidly!

"Fatty! Hurry up and I'll send Yu Long home. Hurry!"

"What's wrong?"

"He's alive!"

"Huh!?"

Xiao Fat exclaimed, immediately understood the importance of the matter, no more words, turned over and carried Yu Long on his back, Zhang Baobao protected Yu Long's back, and the three backs hurriedly left the dragon pattern underground arena.

On the way, Zhang Baobao tried to stop the car several times, but none of the cars would stop. I saw a fat man carrying a pale and bloodied child on his back, followed by a handsome young man wearing a blood-stained white shirt. Drivers passing by refuse to stop when they see such a scene, and they won't stop, even if it's a taxi.

At the critical moment, Xiaopang was still reliable and righteous enough, and ran home with Yu Long on his back all the way, and replaced Zhang Baobao twice halfway. As soon as the two of them helped Yu Long into the courtyard of his house, Wang Wanrong heard the sound and walked out. Seeing his son Yu Long, who was scarred and bloodless on Xiaopang's back, Wang Wanrong's face was pale, and he was suddenly stunned.

But at most, two or three seconds, Wang Wanrong reacted immediately, and led Xiaopang and Zhang Baobao to the inner bedroom, in the process, Wang Wanrong didn't even ask a word, walked to the bed, and the three of them carefully helped Yu Long to the bed and lay down. Only then did Wang Wanrong speak, "You two go out first, I want to heal my son!

Although Wang Wanrong's words were light, but the words were very powerful and unquestionable, Zhang Baobao and Xiaopang responded and retreated to the door, and when they went out, they had already seen Wang Wanrong start to move, injecting a rose-red spiritual power into Yu Long's body.

Zhang Baobao and Xiaopang squatted on the steps of Yu Long's courtyard, each with their own thoughts.

"Zhang Bao'er, do you think Yu Long's child can be cured?"

Zhang Baobao turned his head and glanced at the sweaty little fat, "Yes! ”

"Baby, I know everything from beginning to end, you did your best, I can't blame you. If you want to blame Wang Jiecheng's grandson! Take a child to open the knife, what kind of ability is TM, next time I meet him, I will kill him!"