Glaring at Xiao Yu with a pale face, Jing Tao said tremblingly:

"It turns out that Chi Gongzi is not only good at martial arts, but also looks very good about his character. Today, being able to lose under Chi Gongzi's hands is also very convincing. ”

With a hard wave of his uninjured hand, Jing Tao finally collapsed softly.

The referee brother who was hidden in the corner of the ring finally walked out slowly.

Probably because he was really surprised that he couldn't see the expected effect, this time, he first stared at Xiao Yu, waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to help Jing Tao back for treatment, and then he knocked the gong in his hand weakly, and announced in a low voice:

"The winner of this game, Chi Yu!"

The entire ring, except for a few gasps, was still silent.

In their eyes, this skinny little Chi Yu has won so many games in one go, and it can be regarded as the biggest upset in this year's Academy Championship season, right?

Many people, with a little amazement, looked at Xiao Yu who stood on the stage with an indifferent expression.

It's just that what surprised Xiao Yu the most was the attitude of the originally cheerful and neat referee brother in the center of the ring:

In other words, today, this girl will win, and you are so unhappy for Mao?

I didn't see this girl being kicked out of the ring in a gray way, which affected your mood to watch the show, did it?

Sad, this kind of unpopular life, but it is indeed a little not very easy.

It allows you to feel the pervasive hostility at all times, but you can't figure out where this damn hostility is coming from and what it is for.

muttering a few words to himself, Xiao Yu still flew out of the ring and continued to walk towards the empty seat where he had been.

On the empty seat, it has only been so long and has been filled with a thin layer of ash.

Xiao Yu silently took out a thin silk from his sleeve and gently wiped the gray layer on the seat.

On windy days, there is a lot of dust and smoke, and there is a lot of wind and sand.

It was just a thin piece of plain silk in his hand, and he still hadn't completely wiped the dust off the seat.

Xiao Yu threw away the piece of Juanpa in his hand with some disgust, prepared it, took out another one, and continued to wipe it carefully.

Only then did I find out that a few pieces of thin silk wrapped in the sleeve cage had been quietly used up for some time.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Well, since there is nothing to replace wiping the seat, then, just sit down like this.

A plain white thin silk was handed over very naturally from the other side:

"Wipe it clean and sit down. You're a strange person to say, and it seems like you don't care about anything. However, in private, he cares so much about everything. You must feel very uncomfortable just sitting down, right? ”

twitched his nose, first confirmed the familiar and good-smelling fragrance of green lotus, Xiao Yu silently took the thin silk, continued to wipe his seat clean, and then slowly straightened up.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yu saw a completely different face again.

This time, the face in front of him was black, simple, and very similar to Feng Tao's local god, but he had dark and deep eyes.