Chapter 174: Awesome
White and black are very boring colors, but today they have brought a strong impact to the people of Beijing, especially with red in between.
North Wari is even more lively than the New Year, and unlike the New Year, the excitement at this time is mixed with tension and excitement, like fireworks.
Countless people stood around the fence, some muttering and some waving their hands, whether they were ordinary or gorgeous, whether they were old or young, and even women, shouting loudly, vulgarly swearing, steaming in the winter.
The Keju tournament in the field has reached the final moment, and the exact same score of the big red stimulates everyone's hearts.
"Golden Bean, Golden Bean, you come down. β
"Master, I can still kick..."
"Go, don't delay... substitutions, substitutions..."
"Master Minghui, we don't have anyone left.."
Hearing this, Chu Minghui turned his head and glared, one of his eyes had turned blue, and he looked a little funny at this time, I don't know if he fell to the ground and touched it, or was hit by someone's arm.... It doesn't matter, as long as you don't break your bones.
Now there are many people who have died due to injuries, but no one has left but sat on the side, eating and drinking all the doctors' medicines, and when they heard that there was no one, the teenagers suddenly struggled to get up again.
"I'm okay..."
"I've had enough rest."
Jiang Zhaozi jumped out of several brothers with a splint on his leg, his face turned red and shouted loudly I, I.... At the beginning, the boy who was kicked down and knocked over and cried cried already dared to play with a splint in a short time.
"Although these two brothers in my family are not as good as Zhaozi, they are okay. A young master of the Jiang family said, and the two teenagers behind him were a little nervous and eager to try.
Although the young people of the Jiang family were reluctant to be here at first, now there is no distinction between you and me.
The inquiries were chaotic, but all eyes were focused on a teenager, waiting for his answer.
Different from everyone's embarrassment, this young man was disheveled but unharmed, clean and clean like a bystander, and smiled slightly at this time: "No, we are enough." β
Is that one less?
"Young Master Xue. Young Master Jiang said, his expression solemn, "The last step is very important, don't be impatient." β
Xue Qing smiled: "Yes, we know. He looked at the teenagers around him, "Is it okay?"
Zhang Shuangtong was grabbing the scattered hair and tying it up again, and said: "Sansanlang, don't underestimate people, who has a problem?
"Wizard of Shuke, prodigy..."Chu Minghui shouted, ran past him, raised his arm to hit him, "Okay, okay, prodigy, don't be a girl to clean up your hair anymore... It's going to be messy anyway. β
Zhang Shuangtong snorted, still tied his hair while turning around and running, and threw a flattering eye at the outside of the field, and the screams of the women sounded outside the field, faintly the shouts of Young Master Shuangtong.
Creak... Is his name already known to everyone?
The other teenagers also came on the field with a smile, Xue Qing slowly followed, and the Xiliang teenagers over there also gathered in the field, and the last game was over!
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"Yanzi. Young Master Jiang turned his head and said hurriedly, "This is not good, you are familiar with them, you persuade him...."
What about people?
"Young Master Yanzi said that it was not interesting, and he went to eat first when he was hungry. The little boy said.
What does it mean? Young Master Jiang was stunned, was he doomed to lose?
There was a lot of noise on the sidelines.
In the middle of the field, the black-shirted teenagers began to run.
Xue Qing, who was originally behind, had already arrived at the front, his thin figure turned into a sharp arrow, and the teenagers who were running behind him were also sharp, like ten thousand arrows firing at once.... Bang collided with the white-robed boys who were rushing forward like shields.
The fence field is like fireworks.
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With a pop, blood gushed out instantly, and the man on the torture rack shook violently, and his cries of pain echoed in the room.
As a doctor, I am used to seeing life and death and all kinds of injuries, but at this moment, I can't help but be frightened, and my outstretched hand trembles.
A pen with flesh and blood was pulled out, and Duan Shan stood aside and threw the pen on the table.
The pens on the table were all stained with blood.
"My lord, this one is not either. The doctor said in a trembling voice.
Without Duan Shan's orders, the wounded man tied to the torture rack was untied and carried out by the jailer, and another man was brought in and tied up, although the man was blindfolded, he was frightened by the continuous howls of pain, his mouth was gagged and his body was even more struggling, this struggle was useless in the hands of the two black tower-like jailers.
Duan Shan stretched out his hand and twisted it on the table at will, and said, "The pen has run out, let's try this." Under the light of the torches on both sides, the hand turned a thin and small paper-cutting bamboo knife.
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The screams rose sharply in the field, and then gathered like waves.
The shouts around him were like waves, and the people in front of him were also like waves, Suo Shengxuan looked at the black-shirted young man who was getting closer and closer in his sight, he should have gone backwards, left and right, or rushed straight forward, but the young man who was obviously only running from the front froze all around, and he couldn't move when he was nailed to the ground.....
"Your Highness, be careful!"
There were shouts all around.
Suo Shengxuan watched the black-shirted young man in front of him jump up suddenly, slamming down like a wave.
Then he fell, and fell heavily to the ground, which seemed to be a sea of water, engulfing him and tossing him up.... Instead of landing straight to the ground, a pair of hands dragged his body.
There was a teenager smiling overhead.
"Young Master Suo, it's okay. β
Suo Shengxuan was placed on the ground, there was no violent collision, the soft grass under his body, the corner of his eye saw that the ball that was originally under his feet was flying backwards, several black-shirted teenagers under the ball ran wildly, and the white-robed teenagers surrounded him, but it was still a step too late, a black-shirted teenager jumped up, raised his feet, and kicked the ball fiercely in the air...
The ball that was about to fall made a beautiful and sharp arc and swooped into the high post.
There was a tsunami in the surrounding mountains.
The young man smiled again, and Suo Shengxuan, who was sitting on the ground, slapped his shoulder, "We won." Stand up straight, take a step back and salute, "Agreed." β
Polite, he is like a trickle on flat ground in the surrounding waves and winds.
Suo Shengxuan looked at him, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth flattened: "Young Master Qingzi, you scared me." "Full of grievances.
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The cheers in the hook bar were overwhelming.
"I won. β
Kang Dai stood on the high platform next to the hook railing, as if shaken by the impact of the sound wave, and stood unsteadily, looking at the difference of a point.
The old servant also looked surprised: "Yes, not only did you win, but you were also unharmed." β
The eyes of the two looked at the field, some of the black-shirted teenagers were lying on the ground, some waving their arms and running wildly, echoing the hustle and bustle on the sidelines, only one teenager stood quietly, only waving his hand in front of him, which seemed to be enough to drive away the fatigue.
"It's unbelievable. CondΓ© muttered.
This Xue Qing is amazing.
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With a thud, the convulsive man's shirt was torn apart, revealing a bloody abdomen, the wound here was not big, a hand reached over and pressed it, and the palm of his hand was slammed into it, the blood suddenly gushed out, the skin and flesh were turned over, and the convulsive man let out a howl and shook violently a few times and passed out.
Duan Shan withdrew his hand, looked at the blood on it, and then turned his head to look at the other hand, which was without blood, and his slender fingers pinched a thin piece of bamboo, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It's unbelievable. He said, "It's a paper cutter." β
This Xue Qing is amazing.