"In this ring today, if there is only one final winner left, Feng Tao only hopes that it will be Ayu you. Anything else, Feng Tao didn't think about it, he just accompanied Ayu to come and have fun with soy sauce. ”

"Do you want soy sauce? I'm afraid, this matter is not so simple......" After being stunned for a while, Xiao Yu sighed and said.

"I said, Ayu, don't hit me Feng Tao's self-confidence, which is not very much, okay?" Feng Tao raised his chin towards the lively stands:

"Yu'er, look, this first game, I'm afraid that the winner will be decided soon. Don't always think about what you don't have, I'm Feng Tao, but I'm about to take the stage to prepare for the competition. ”

Xiao Yu nodded and didn't speak again.

Looking at the two men in gray in the ring, they were originally playing table tennis with you coming and going, but at this moment, they really began to become a lot quieter.

Seeing that they each held their blades and cautiously attacked over there, Xiao Yu looked at each other coldly, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

Feng Tao really has a lot of experience in watching the game. In this case, you only need to look at the expressions and gait of those two people, which can already be roughly seen.

Xiao Yu looked at it again and again, and finally felt that in terms of physical strength, the gray-clothed man on his left hand was obviously much more energetic.

After a few circles, the gray-clothed man on the right-hand side probably couldn't hold back, thinking that he wouldn't delay any longer to succeed in the blow, and finally stabbed the man on the left-hand side with his sword.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and sighed slowly.

It is said that if you don't die, you won't die.

Knowing that he is already physically exhausted, he still has to risk death to gamble, thinking of a dying struggle, isn't this to light up his empty door to his opponent and bring himself the most terrifying final blow of this competition?! Alas, confused.

The sigh did not stop, and Xiao Yu's ears had already sounded a large sigh of regret.

When Xiao Yu hurriedly opened his eyes and took a closer look, he found that the gray-clothed man who bravely launched the final blow had already fallen straight on the stands like a gray rag.

A remnant sword was nailed diagonally to a wooden pillar in the ring, and those bright red sword spikes were still swaying quietly and silently in the breeze.

The same flamboyant is the face of another gray-clothed man standing on one side with his hands on the side.

The referee stood next to the man who fell to the ground, and loudly preached the rules:

"Listen, you player, you still have a little bit of kung fu, you can get up and compete again. It's outdated! I'm starting to count! ”

Countless voices in the audience are kindly helping the hero who once desperately rushed to the ground:

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two......"

It's a pity, no matter how much everyone has the intention to release the water, the guy who fell to the ground still doesn't seem to get up and rematch.

"One ......"

Many people shouted out the one after that, and the defeated guy just rolled over in the ring and continued to fall into a deep coma.

The referee immediately struck a gong with all his might:

"The winner of this game has been decided, and the players in the second game are preparing for the battle!"