Chapter 22: Ann's Victory

When Ann was knocked down, there were screams, taunts, and insults from the audience.

"Get up, you bitch!" "He can't get up!" "Look at him like that!" "No, ......"

Ann was lying on the ground, her body appearing to twitch. The dragon's wings cover most of its body.

Duroc didn't expect Ann to be knocked down so quickly.

The opening commentator also played the role of referee, jumping into the ring and leaning over to look at Ann who had fallen to the ground.

"One, two, three......"

Just as the referee counted the seconds according to the rules, suddenly there was a roar.

"Get out of here!"

The referee was stunned, and the five hards that he was about to shout out of his mouth were blocked by the roar of Jiaojin.

He seemed to sense something, and slowly turned his head. The fierce expression of the corner was approaching An step by step.

The referee knew the character of the wrestler, and immediately laughed and said: "He's no longer good......"

"Get down!"

Hearing such words as wrestling, it was already clear at this time. He didn't want to end the fight so early, unless he heard the other party's pleas for mercy.

Jiaojin pushed the referee away, bent down to grab Ann's dragon wings, and lifted Ann up......

Duroc didn't want to look any further and looked back. Vera looked at the field with a smile.

"Aren't you worried?" asked Duroc, curious

"Why are you worried?" Vera looked at the field, "He's going to win!"

"Will it?" Duroc couldn't help but turn his gaze to the ring again.

At this time, Jiaojin was still carrying Ann, and Ann was carried like a soft cloth.

Suddenly, Gladiator withdrew his right hand and threw Ann into the air with his left hand. At the same time, he had already posed, he didn't intend to let An leave the arena alive, and he didn't even think about the safety of the audience outside the stadium.

This punch can be said to have enough power, and at the moment of punching, even the farthest person in the bar can feel the wrestling punch.

The wind chimes hanging on the bar tinkled at this moment. Duroc's blonde hair was also blown up.

"Boom!!" muffled voices dispersed throughout the room, and the bar became quiet.

Look at the ring, no one has fallen.

Gu Jin still maintained his posture after the punch, which shows that he used all his strength with this punch. I don't even have the strength to close my fist.

What about Ann?

At this time, An Zheng was standing on the protective pile of the ring, waving his dragon wings lightly, looking down at the wrestling in the ring.

Almost no one knows exactly what happens when he throws a fist, and his style of punching makes it impossible for anyone to open their eyes to see him throw his punch. At the same time, the wrestler's punches are also unusually fast, and even if you can open your eyes normally and watch him punch, you may not be able to see what is going on.

Only Duroc, he saw it. Ann's move to defuse the crisis.

Just as the wrestling fist was about to approach Ann, Ann stretched out his hand earlier. Reaching out to catch the wrestling fist, he cushioned the punch with the tense muscles of his whole body. With the power of his fist, he jumped onto the protective post.

This kind of trick has never been seen in Duroc. He couldn't imagine how Ann was confident enough to take the punch. I couldn't help but shout in my heart: "It's amazing!"

"Ah......" The audience suddenly burst into applause, like thunderous applause.

For Ann, this is undoubtedly a good incentive. But it is an unacceptable shame for the wrestling.

"Ah......h Like the king of beasts, he roars to bring all the beasts to their knees.

Then Angler looked up at Ann, and Ann, who was standing on the protective pile, also looked at Horn.

I don't know if it's an illusion or it's real. At this time, Ann actually looked more muscular than at the beginning. The originally thin body is now full of strong muscles.

Duroc frowned, knowing that the next wrestle was going to be beaten badly.

Dragon's breath is dragon's breath. Once again, Duroc felt the dragon's breath. The dragon's breath from another Groot, unlike his own, is very calm, as calm as the deep and quiet sea.

Although he broke out with the dragon's breath in the battle with Wan Xiao, it was very violent, and that time was more like the sea in a storm, wanting to destroy everything.

Duroc looked carefully into the ring, this battle between Groot and the man was coming to an end.

Without any embellishment, simple and fast, An just swung a punch at Jiao Jin, and knocked this big man who was more than two hundred pounds out of the ring.

The huge body flew out of the ring like a flying pig, and a group of people close to the ring immediately burst into screams and quickly dispersed. The wrestler just fell the hard ground. He kept convulsing on the ground, and then rolled on the ground with his chest clutched, looking very painful.

Duroc was shocked by this blow, and he was not only surprised by the amazing punch of Ann's Dragon's Breath, but also that the opponent did not die under such a punch, let alone faint. What a terrifying control! Thinking of this, Duroc's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

Duroc wasn't the only one with a numb scalp, almost everyone in the bar felt that way. Not to mention the referee who was watching the game up close, he seemed to be frightened by what he saw, and stood there motionless and watched Ann.

Until someone shouted, "Referee, it's time to announce the results!"

The referee came to his senses and walked through the ring's rope to Ann's side. Loudly announced, "The winner is... Ann!"

As soon as the words fell, the referee raised his hand.

The wrestling in the audience was carried down on a stretcher by four people, which was in stark contrast to the glorious picture in the ring.

The referee's job was not over, and he continued to exclaim, "Let's ask the owner of our bar to give the winner a prize!"

Then from the large crowd of people in the audience squeezed out, this person was gorgeously dressed and wore a white hat. With graceful manners, he slowly walked to the ring and took off his hat.

"Congratulations to Ann for winning the bar duel this time. I would also like to thank the warriors who have dueled in this ring. He pulled out a crystal from his pocket, a purple crystal. "This is the prize money this time. ”

As he spoke, he placed the crystal in Ann's hand.

Duroc didn't understand what this crystal was worth enough for this Groot to be willing to risk fighting in this bar for so long.

But that shouldn't be something to think about, and Duroc turned around and casually skimmed over the tattoo on Vera's arm.