"Female rascal!"

On the second stage, the crab was chased like a rabbit by Sister Zhu and fled quickly.

The thought of the fat woman's blood-red mouth, freckles, slimy palms, and stinking saliva made the crab burst into flames, eager to end the most terrible game of all.

He Wang Feng is also a man who stands and pees, and he has never been chased by a woman, but today he suddenly realized it, but it made him worse than dead. In broad daylight, amid the cheers of countless audiences, a fat woman with a waist bucket, heheyin smiled, trying to tease a sturdy man.

It was a terrible experience.

What worries the crab the most is that no matter how you fight back, the dead fat woman is like a huge piece of rubber candy, which can't be broken, shaken off, or killed! Countless attacks fell on that, and all of them had no effect!

It felt as if the whole person was cursed by God!

It must have been a lot of bad things lately, God, I was wrong!

The crab couldn't breathe, screamed hoarsely, pounced on the rope several times, and shouted at the referee: "I accuse her, she maliciously harassed the male player!" Referee, I'm accusing! ”

The four referees looked at each other, all holding back smiles on their faces.

A linesman said helplessly: "This is an unlimited fighting venue, and the fighter can take any part of the body and use all means of attack, as for the female astringency, it is also a part of the body, and it can barely be regarded as one of the attack methods." ”

"Female?"

The audience laughed even more happily, Zhu Xiaoguang's fat lips, bucket-like waist, excited pockmarked freckles, yellowed teeth, and women's astringency, where can they be a little marginal?

Sister Xiao Zhu laughed loudly behind her, chasing with great interest, and the crabs were running all over the ring in front of her, running out of breath, and speaking with a crying tone: "The referee saved me, what kind of woman?" She's just a sow in heat, no, I can't stop it! ”

The referee said helplessly: "If you can't stop it, you can choose to abandon the game, Wang Feng, are you sure you want to give up?" ”

"Abandon the race?"

The crab almost vomited out a mouthful of blood: Against this fat woman, let me give up the game? It's better to find a piece of tofu and hit it headlong to death! If he just abandons the game, how will he face the team leader Duan Fa? How to deal with partner hair? How do you lick your face again for the next round of survival in the wild?

No, you can't abandon the race.

The crab gritted its teeth and continued to run, Nima, I don't believe it, tired and tired to death, you dead fat woman!

The front ran in a hurry, the back was rattling, the audience was amused to lean forward and close, and the sound of the clapping machine resounded in the sky.

"Haha, stupid, fight back with your most powerful weapon!"

"Hey, are you a man? Blind then your crotch thing! ”

"Rush up and use your stuff against her!"

Looking at the farce in front of him, Duan Fa in the audience, his face was purple, and a heavy wheezing sound came from his nostrils, which could be heard from miles away.

"Idiot! Bastard, damn it, fight back with your Jeet Kune Do! Fight back! Don't fight with this dead fat woman, knock her down in the fastest way! What do you run, are you a man? Bastard! Grab her arms and fight back! What a damn thing! ”

There is no reason for him not to be angry, the crab force value is the middle and upper class among the students, a body of tendon meat, Kong Wu is powerful, and the game with the fat girl, this is a must-win fifteen points before the game, there is no suspense!

I never thought that the crab against Zhu Xiaoguang, as soon as he came on the court, the game would be like this.

The crab occasionally fights back, either with a kick or a punch, and looks vigorous, but in the end it always falls so softly on the body, but the fat girl who is happy laughs and takes the opportunity to rub the oil violently.

Really, this crab is carried away by the woman's commotion!

Duan Fa felt a cold gaze shoot over, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Instructor Xiao Fei!

The instructor's face was blue, his face was long, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his small eyes radiated a murderous cold, and his huge nose was tilted to one side.

Obviously, Instructor Xiao Fei was also angry. Here, he is the first one who does not want the fourth group to win.

Anger is one thing, and the magical performance of the four groups also makes him very puzzled, could it be that Beauva, a little **, gave the fourth group some special training?

In the previous game, that Yang Dawei easily won the mustache, and this Zhu Xiaoguang abused Wang Feng in an unbelievable way, if you want to say, this is the normal level of two people, the ghost can believe it!

By the way, there is also the battle between Wang Potter and Ma Chaoqun, how to look at it, there is a strange evil sect.

No, it's definitely not!

Xiao Fei raised his hand lightly on the rostrum, and a staff member ran over quickly, bowing his head and listening to the leader's orders.

"I want a complete video of the monitoring of the ring match, and also record the super energy monitoring to me, and also, give me the record of each person's energy limiting circle work, and finally ......" Xiao Fei paused and said deliberately loudly:

"I temporarily proposed that four more miniature super leak detection recorders be added to the site, and two more in each ring, and other instructors should be approved for approval."

Approval is when one of the three people initiates the issue, and then the others discuss what it means to approve on paper. The staff quickly recorded Xiao Fei's opinions, and the general principle of approval is that the minority obeys the majority.

After a while, Dr. Chao and Bova's instructions arrived, and to Xiao Fei's surprise, both of them actually agreed.

So, four miniature testers were set up next to the ring, like four camera instruments.

Xiao Fei looked a little puzzled, glanced at Dr. Chao, who was busy with his head down, and then at Bova, who was full of interest, and there was no trace of abnormality on the faces of the two, so they had to put their eyes back on the arena.

At this look, I almost crooked my nose again.

I only saw that in the No. 1 ring, Ma Chaoqun was launching an intensive attack on Wang Porter, this was a real attack like a storm, his fists and feet were like the wind, driving the air to make a whistling sound, which looked amazing.

Looking at Wang Bo's hand again, he didn't resist, he was loose and holding his head, and was beaten by Ma Chaoqun's fists and feet, like a small grass swaying in the wind, the strange thing is that this little grass was beaten, but he still didn't forget to stammer and beg for mercy:

"I'm not going to do it, you can spare me!"

A kick to the head, and Potter was fine.

"God, I can't stand it anymore, spare my life!"

A palm cut into the carotid artery in his neck, and Potter was still fine.

"Help, save me, I'm going to die. Who's going to save me? ”

Countless raindrops of fists fell on the lower body, double ribs and other vital parts, and Potter was still fine!

Ma Chaoqun is about to collapse.

Just now, the body was attacked by a large amount of exercise, sweating like rain, and the body was sweating and spilling to the ground, and the game had to be interrupted several times, and the health personnel came up to clean it.

Because he quickly circled around the ring rope and constantly contributed one set of killer moves after another, making him look like a poor clown who pleases others!

And that's after drinking a tube of precious recovery potion!

However, what made him most depressed was that his opponent Wang Potter had nothing to do, no sweat, no panting, no panic, and no collapse, and he still pitifully negotiated with him and begged for mercy.

I'm really convinced!

"Potter Wang, what the hell do you want?" Ma Chaoqun used all the tricks, it was useless, all the punches were used, there was no effect, in the face of the opponent's poor begging, there was really no way, so he had to lean on the boxing rope one by one, stopped, stared at Potter with hungry wolf-like eyes, snorting and panting.

He still has a tube of recovery potion on his body, but he can't use it in a single game!

Potter cowardly continued to retreat, hooking his head and whispering, "I can't beat you, Xixi hopes you can spare me." ”

Spare you?

Ma Chaoqun was instantly angry, lost his mind, and his usual way of speaking and chewing words also changed, and he raised his hands tiredly and shouted, full of foul words:

"Damn, Potter Wang, why are you treating me like a pen? I spared you? You're sparing me, I'm pretty much the same! Okay, I've had enough, I've had enough, come on, attack me, come on, let me spare you? You're really good at saying, why don't you give up the game, yes, give up the game! What's the use of me sparing you, you give up the game, you have the ability to give up the game! ”

The linesman had already been tortured and drowsy, and after hearing the word abandonment at this moment, he finally woke up, and ran over to ask Ma Chaoqun: "This player, are you sure you want to give up?" ”

Ma Chaoqun couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of bloody saliva spurted out, raised his hands with difficulty, endured his tiredness and said slowly: "I won't give up the race, I won't give up!"

The linesman shook his head, checked Ma Chaoqun's physical condition, and checked Potter's condition, and sincerely suggested: "Ma Chaoqun, you are already seriously overdrawn, or you should draw with Wang Potter, otherwise it will be very unfavorable to the quarterfinals." ”

What's next?

Ma Chaoqun's anger suddenly stopped, and he suddenly regained his usual calm.

Yes, the player in the next game is not like Wang Potter, although this dead stutterer keeps teasing himself, but he has no attack after all, if he is replaced by a powerful guy who drags down the opponent's body and carries out a ruthless attack, it will not be a simple draw.

Think long-term, you must think long-term!

All the offensive methods just now have no effect, which proves a problem, this dead stutter must have practiced a very perverted body protection martial arts, if it continues to be consumed like this, it is indeed not conducive to his own competition schedule!

"I agree to a draw!" Ma Chaoqun said it almost without hesitation, and then a huge humiliation welled up in his heart.

The dignified leader of the third group, a strong candidate to compete for the mission of the Mystic Valley, and an upstart who has been together for eight months, actually tied with Wang Potter, who ranked last in the force rankings!

Ma Chaoqun was almost mechanically grabbed by the referee's arm, announced a draw, and was mechanically recorded data, signed and confirmed, and finally took a humiliating step, when he left the ring, his feet were empty, in a trance, and he fell straight down......