Chapter 917: Popularity
After solemnly preaching a few words, the referee continued loudly with positive energy on his face:
"Seven!"
"Six!"
"Five!"
The number reported one after another seemed to greatly stimulate Wang Shuai, who was lying on his stomach.
The arms, which were originally spread out into a "big" character, gradually retracted.
Wang Shuai, who was lying on the edge of the ring in pain, finally slowly gathered strength and stood up little by little.
Xiao Yu stared at Wang Shuai's arms that were supporting his body, and under the sleeves of his coat that were covered with many stains, his arms were obviously trembling.
Just barely get up like this, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that it will be too weak and vulnerable, right?
Xiao Yu thought with some disdain.
Under the ring, the noise became louder and louder:
"Wang Shuai, come on! Wang Shuai, rise up! ”
In the midst of a wave of sound that was higher than a burst, Xiao Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly:
In other words, there are so many noisy relatives in the audience, are you sure that you are not watching a meaningful and dignified martial arts competition, but watching a cockfighting performance?!
Supporting this weak Wang Shuai like this, is it really good for him?!
Wang Shuai, who received a lot of encouragement, finally slowly stood up.
From his spartacus-like head, speckled blood and sludge could be seen, as well as many expressions that resembled indomitable nobility.
"Wang Shuai, the best! Wang Shuai, counterattack! Wang Shuai, win! ”
Those enthusiastic voices are still clamoring.
"Ahh
In a burst of almost terrible shouts, Wang Shuai, who was originally lying stiffly in the ring, finally began to break out in the end, and finally stood up with the graceful posture of a carp jumping over the dragon gate.
The applause from the audience suddenly thundered.
In addition to rejoicing, the referee finally completed all his next reports quickly:
"Four! Three! Two! One! Well, Wang Shuai has already stood up, and he can't be defeated for the time being, so he can continue the game! ”
In the midst of many cheers, Xiao Yu's pale yellow face quietly hung a faint smile.
It is said that at the end of the strong crossbow, he could not wear Lu Minye.
Just stood up, just cheered like this, isn't it, it's too early, dear?!
In line with the principle of respecting the opponent, this time, Xiao Yu did not take the lead, but just hooked his little finger indifferently towards Wang Shuai, who was standing staggeringly.
Come on, the popular Wang Shuai children's shoes.
Hopefully, your last push will not disappoint those behind you.
Wang Shuai, who was standing opposite, didn't make a move immediately, just stood there, panting heavily.
The corners of his forehead seem to have been broken, and his original white face is also blue and purple, which looks a little crazy.
It's just that the pair of eyes that were originally cold and clear were slightly red, and they were full of hatred.
Xiao Yu secretly straightened her waist, lowered her eyes, and said silently.
In this life, as well as in the previous life, there have been countless disputes, countless enemies.
From those desolate jungle wilderness, to those vanity fairs where you come and go.
Whether you want to or not, wherever there are people and where there is a conflict of interest, there will be disputes.
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