Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Rabbit Cub Is Injured
Of course, Luo Xiaobao also found his sinister eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, in the face of absolute force value, any conspiracy and trickery were in vain.
After the host announced the start of the competition, the flower monkey did not rush to start attacking, but looked at Luo Xiaobao with admiration and said: "I have seen your first two duels, you are very powerful, you can defeat such a powerful opponent at such a young age." β
Luo Xiaobao nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "I think so too, but uncle, I don't think this has anything to do with our duel, right?" β
"How can it be okay, uncle decided to treat you as my idol because you are too powerful. Uncle won't fight this time, will you win? The flower monkey tempted.
Luo Xiaobao wore a mask, and he couldn't see the expression underneath clearly, so he only heard his voice say happily: "Okay, good, uncle is so good." β
The flower monkey pretended to sigh: "No way, who let your uncle can't beat you, so I have to admit defeat to you, but you have to promise your uncle one thing." β
Luo Xiaobao asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" β
"Because my uncle likes and admires you very much, so if you shake hands with your uncle, your uncle will admit defeat and step down, okay?" The flower monkey smiled kindly.
Luo Xiaobao didn't doubt him, nodded heavily and agreed: "Okay." β
A trace of cunning flashed in the flower monkey's eyes, and when he walked in front of Luo Xiaobao, after seeing the other party's defenseless appearance of stretching out his little hand, he suddenly showed a cruel smile, and immediately disappeared under the harmless expression.
No one noticed that there were several thin silver needles stained with poison in the palm of his outstretched hand.
The flower monkey saw that his palm was about to be held in the palm of the child's hand, but suddenly felt a slight sound of wind passing by, his eyes changed, and before he could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his crotch, and he couldn't help screaming and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the silver needle in his palm fell to the ground.
Luo Xiaobao looked down at the silver needle that was a little blackened under the light, his eyes were cold, he walked to the flower monkey who was covering his crotch and moaning in pain, looked down at him coldly for a moment, and gently spit out two words: "Idiot." β
The flower monkey looked at this five or six-year-old child with hatred in his eyes, and he only felt frightened in his heart, in the eyes of others, this child just kicked him lightly, but no one knew that the seemingly insufficient kick fell on him and it was heartbreaking, making him vaguely have a kind of speculation that he didn't dare to imagine, where he ...... I'm afraid it's useless!
Thinking of this, he almost wanted to jump up and slash this kid with a thousand knives, but he couldn't move in pain now, let alone stand up for revenge.
"You kind of take off your mask and let me know what you look like, and I won't let you go!" The flower monkey looked at Luo Xiaobao with a hideous face.
Luo Xiaobao tilted his head and said, "Are you sure you want me to take off my mask?" If you were to see me, I wouldn't let you get off this stage alive, so do you still want to see it? β
The flower monkey's pupils shrank, and he clearly understood that the little boy in front of him might be telling the truth, and with his ruthless methods of destroying a man's life without hesitation, he would definitely do what he said.
Thinking of this, he still flinched, and stared at the little boy with only a pair of eyes, trying to write down his characteristics, and when he was healed, he killed him to avenge his hatred.
Seeing his resentful and hateful look, Luo Xiaobao sneered, only feeling extremely boring, and casually stretched out his legs to kick people off the stage, and said to the host: "Next one." β
"Oh, oh, next." The host touched the cold sweat on his forehead, almost subconsciously wanting to touch his life, he didn't expect that the harmless-looking little boy would be so vicious and easily abolish his most important self-esteem as a man.
Not only him, but the audience below was a man in a cold sweat, looking at the immature figure on the stage, shouting in his heart, they are all men, why are they in a hurry......
Luo Xiaobao did not stop, fighting one battle after another, winning, and winning seven games in a row.
The audience and the host below were a little stunned, this kid is really not simple, many people who have been in the underground martial arts for many years can't do it so smoothly, but he is a little kid who can do it easily.
How could they know that Luo Xiaobao's fighting spirit level is green products, and green products are one in ten thousand, and he has been trained and guided by his mother since he was a child, and ordinary martial artists can't hurt him lightly.
In the eighth game, the opponent named Wolf Tooth walked up to the stage, and Luo Xiaobao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him.
Male, tall and thin, with cold eyes, it can be seen from his eyes that this person has definitely had a lot of human blood on his hands, because the smell of blood on his body is very strong, and the evil spirit in his eyes is also very straightforward and obvious.
His weapon was a huge machete, as long as Luo Xiaobao's height, with a sharp edge and a faint cold light, sending chills down the spine.
This is a perennial bloody knife, and there should be countless people who have died under its knife.
What made Luo Xiaobao most vigilant was that he couldn't see the grade of this person, that is to say, the other party's fighting spirit level was higher than him, which made him start to put away his toying heart and start to wait for him.
Luo Wanyin, who was in the audience, raised his eyes and swept the wolf's teeth, nodded in his heart, and finally let the rabbit cub have an opponent, Huang Pin is a beginner, and he is a good candidate for practice.
The referee started, and the wolf tooth did not hesitate at all, nor did he underestimate this harmless-looking little boy, and attacked as soon as he came up, mercilessly, and made a fatal move.
Luo Xiaobao didn't dare to be careless when he met his opponent, and quickly used his short advantage to dodge the attack, while his brain was quickly rotating and calculating, trying to find the most effective way to attack.
Wolf Fang didn't give him any time to think about it, he didn't let go of any gap, and found the right opportunity to slash at Luo Xiaobao with a big knife.
The weapon Luo Xiaobao used was a dagger given by Long Yueling, which was golden and bulky, but it was actually light and sharp, which was very suitable for him.
But at this moment, in the face of the heavily falling machete, his dagger will definitely not be able to resist, and the opponent's speed is fast and ruthless, so that he cannot counterattack, and in a hurry, he can only turn over and dodge.
The vital point was dodged, but the back was still inevitably cut.
Luo Wanyin looked expressionless in the audience, but her fists were clenched tightly.
The bunny had never been so badly injured.
His expression hurt, and her heart hurt, after all, it was a piece of flesh that had fallen from her body, and she couldn't possibly watch him hurt and be indifferent.
But, she can only endure.
She can't accompany him to spend a full life, she will always die one day, the rabbit cub always has to learn to ** and face difficulties, so she can't stop the rabbit cub's growth, the stronger he becomes, the more he can protect himself.
Luo Xiaobao took a breath lightly and felt the burning pain in his back, needless to say, it must have been a rather large knife cut.
By this time, he had calmed down.
Yes, he was just flustered because the other party's grade was higher than him. But now, the pain calmed him down. His brain spun fast, yes, although the fighting spirit of the wolf tooth was higher than him, but he had an advantage of his own.
Luo Xiaobao's eyes narrowed, and he had a plan in his heart.
When the wolf fang held his huge machete and slashed at him again, but the little boy with the machete suddenly disappeared from the place, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of an afterimage in the corner of his eye, and suddenly became vigilant, and wanted to turn around and attack again, but a figure fell from his head and stepped on his shoulder.
At the same time, a dagger was placed around his neck.
"You've lost." The little boy whispered.
Wolf Fang was a little incredulous, he didn't expect the little boy's speed to be so fast.
He was sure of this duel, and although the little boy was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he never thought that he would lose to the other party.
But at this moment, the cold dagger around his neck clearly told him that he had indeed lost.
He was silent and said, "I lost." β
Hearing him admit defeat, Luo Xiaobao happily removed the dagger from his neck, and then jumped off him, he didn't return the idea of a knife on the wolf's fang.
Seeing that the wolf fang simply got off the final stage, the host quickly announced the winner of this duel.
Luo Wanyin in the audience did not relax her body, she set the number of games for Luo Xiaobao to be ten, which means that the rabbit cub will face three battles with injuries.
This battle seems to have stimulated the bloodlust in Luo Xiaobao's blood and his refusal to admit defeat, because he can't bring wound medicine in the dueling arena, so he didn't care about the bleeding wound behind him, and then won the eighth and ninth games with injuries.
At this time, the audience began to talk about it, thinking that this was a little boy who didn't know the height of the sky and came to die, but he didn't expect it to be a talented genius.
At such an age and with such a value of force, his future prospects must be limitless.
The host announced the last opponent to take the stage, and he walked up from the stage with a scar on his face from his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, looking hideous and terrifying.
The man was known as a wild ghost, tall and strong in appearance, with an axe in his left hand and a barbed fist in his right hand.
Luo Xiaobao tensed his nerves, as soon as this person came up, he felt that the other party was unfathomable, he was a very powerful opponent, and the dangerous Cheng dΓΉ was not comparable to the people in the first nine games at all.
At the beginning of the competition, the wild ghost sneered, raised his axe and slashed at Luo Xiaobao, Luo Xiaobao keenly dodged this attack, but he didn't expect that the opponent's right hand gave him a fist at the same time, and the fist was thorny, and it was completely aimed at his injured back.
This punch shocked Luo Xiaobao's thin body, and then he was thrown to the ground.
He curled up in pain, and then thought that now was not the time to be weak, so he quickly endured the pain and got up, but he didn't expect to dodge an axe from the other party.
He broke out in a cold sweat, and then he realized that his opponent had just tried to cut off his head with an axe while he was in pain.
Unexpectedly, this person actually wanted his life, which made Luo Xiaobao's eyes quickly bloodshot and red, he gritted his teeth, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.