Chapter 29 Farewell Party for Retirement

Wu Wei said: "Double attack combination D - impact cannon!"

Yoichi Yamada's face was full of confusion, and he straightened his ears, "Ah...... What?"

Hua Zixuan grabbed Wu Wei's waist with one hand and Wu Wei's arm with the other, spun in place for two weeks, and threw Wu Wei out like an athlete throwing a hammer throw on the track and field.

Wu Wei was like a cannonball, slamming into a group of people in front of him.

In the process of flying, Wu Wei shot continuously to kill and injure the enemy.

Wu Wei flew through the crowd, and the people behind her fell in a long row.

After she landed, she didn't look back, ran forward, and shouted: "Zixuan, this place is handed over to you, sister go first!"

"Hey!" Hua Zixuan shouted at Wu Wei's back: "Sister Wei, you are too unrighteous!"

Wu Wei didn't answer and disappeared around the corner.

The row of people who had just been knocked down by Wu Wei got up again.

Hua Zixuan saw that things were not good, so he first snatched a knife from the ground and held it in his hand.

Because I went to see Di Meng's farewell party, I didn't bring my own titanium alloy knife.

The man who fell to the ground got up and shouted, "Kill him!"

A group of people gathered around Hua Zixuan.

They took all the anger points that Wu Wei caused them on Hua Zixuan.

Hua Zixuan frowned, he could only fight hard, he picked up the knife in his hand and swung it quickly.

The blade protects the body, slashing and slashing forward, so fast that no one can stop it, like a wind and clouds.

Suddenly, blood splashed and flesh flew, Hua Zixuan killed from one end to the other, killed through the encirclement, threw the knife at everyone, and chased Wu Wei.

The frightened crowd asked Yoichi Yamada, "Uncle Yamada, are you still chasing after you?"

"Chasing Nima!" Yamada Yoichi was already frightened, "Didn't you see his quick knife, whoever chased him would be sent to death!"

“......”

Wu Wei, who was running, suddenly caught up with a person next to her, and looked sideways to see that it was Hua Zixuan, with an embarrassed expression, "Brother, I knew you could do it!"

Hua Zixuan bent his index finger and flicked two brains on Wu Wei's head.

"Boom, boom!"

"Ah......" Wu Wei screamed, covering her head and shrinking to the wall, "What do you want to do?

Hua Zixuan squatted down and grabbed Wu Wei's short hair, "Sister Wei, if you dare to have a next time, I won't spare you!"

"I, I, I......" Wu Wei was like an injured kitten, "Brother, I can't stand it when you suddenly treat my sister so fiercely." ”

Hua Zixuan: "I can't do this kind of forgetful thing in the future." ”

Wu Wei nodded obediently, and asked blankly: "I...... How can I see lust and forget my righteousness? Where is the 'lust'? I have pure worship for Di Meng, and I don't like him. I'd rather like you than him. ”

Wu Wei immediately realized that she had lost her words, lowered her head, and said, "It's just an analogy, don't think about it!"

Hua Zixuan blushed inexplicably, and stroked the two bags on Wu Wei's head, "Does it hurt?"

Wu Wei nodded, "Hmm." ”

Hua Zixuan: "Don't leave me alone in the future." ”

Wu Wei pouted aggrievedly, "I'm ...... I'm really confident in you, and you'll have no problem beating them. ”

Hua Zixuan pulled Wu Wei up, "Let's go, it's already late." ”

When the two arrived at the gladiatorial arena, the farewell party had already begun.

Hua Zixuan took a closer look at Di Meng, which was completely different from what he imagined. He thought that Di Meng would be tall and mighty, majestic.

Unexpectedly, Di Meng was of medium stature, thin and had a gentle face, like a teaching gentleman.

Di Meng was speaking in the ring, and there were more than 1,000 spectators sitting in the audience opposite him.

Di Meng's speech is ongoing: "Actually, two years ago, when I won the King's Cup for the first time, my master had already redeemed me, and at that time, I could stop fighting."

But I ...... I can't do anything but box, I love this stage!

I even ...... I even feel empty and lonely sometimes because I can't hear your voices......"

After Hua Zixuan and Wu Wei came in, they were attracted by Di Meng's speech, and they stood at the entrance and listened.

Suddenly, I heard: "Zixuan, Wu Wei!"

The two of them follow the prestige, and they are thick-armed punks. He was beckoning the two of them over.

Rough-arm punk sat in the back row, and most of the audience sat in front, so the seat next to thick-arm punk was empty.

Hua Zixuan and the two went over and sat down.

Hua Zixuan: "Aren't you busy in the store, why do you have time to come here?"

"No matter how busy you are, you're going to say goodbye to your idol!" said Rough-armed, "Don't talk yet, listen to what he has to say?"

Di Meng: "Everyone knows that in the final of the Copa del Rey last year, I tore my tendon, and after that, my master sent me to Earth for healing, which of course cost him a lot of money.

The treatment effect is also good.

I wanted to continue to work for my master, and at least earn back the money he gave me for his treatment, but unfortunately...... It's a pity I can't.

I myself know my own state, I really can't play, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for the owner's investment, and I'm sorry for everyone's wrong love......"

Di Meng choked up at the end.

More than 1,000 spectators applauded, "Di Meng, take care of yourself." ”

"We always have your back!"

Di Meng: "There are so many people today, so you can give me a witness, from today onwards, I will officially withdraw from the War Servant Competition......"

"You can't quit!" a voice came from the Servant's exit.

Suddenly, out of the exit of the war servant came a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, tall, fat, with a cigar in his hand, and a ruthless face.

This is Di Meng's master, the owner of the constellation Cetus, Wang Heng - Master Wang.

Wang Heng was followed by four strong men in suits and leather shoes.

Wang Heng stepped onto the ring, took a sip of his cigar, and said slowly: "Di Meng, you want to retire, such an important matter, how can you do it without my consent." ”

Di Meng calmed down, "Master, I told you, but you don't agree with my retirement, I can only do this." ”

Wang Heng's face was feminine: "Okay, why do you want to retire?"

Di Meng was stunned, "I've told you everything, my tendon is broken, and I can't fight." My legs, unable to withstand such a high-intensity confrontation of the Servant Race. ”

Wang Heng: "If the tendon is broken, can it be treated again, and if it is cured, it can be beaten again! The last time I went to the earth for treatment, the plan that the doctor said, I think it is very good." ”

Di Meng was sitting, he listened to Wang Heng's words, Huo Di stood up, his face was nervous and suspicious:

"No, I'm not going to accept that! The doctor said he was going to have my calf sawed off and replaced me with a mechanical prosthesis, which I didn't accept. ”

Wang Heng: "In front of so many people, if you don't say it clearly, it's easy for people to mistakenly think that I'm ruthless." ”

Wang Heng was talking to Di Meng, but he was facing the audience, as if he was defending himself to the audience:

"The doctor said that if you change into a mechanical prosthesis, your mobility and combat effectiveness will be stronger than before. is stronger, not inconvenient or weaker. ”

Di Meng: "I'm a superstitious person, I'm going to come completely, I want to go neatly, I don't want mechanical prosthetics, I don't want to saw off my calves." ”

Wang Heng sneered, "This can't help you." ”

Di Meng: "I said it myself, I am a free citizen." ”

"Free people?" Wang Heng looked puzzled, "When did you become a free people?"

Wang Heng was even more puzzled: "Two years ago, don't you know, after I helped you get the King's Cup for the first time, you went to redeem me?"

"Really?" Wang Heng said, turning to look at the bottom of the ring, where there stood a middle-aged and elderly man, wearing the work clothes specially prepared for civil servants in Hellas City.

Wang Heng: "I'll redeem your body?"

He pointed to the middle-aged and elderly man in the audience and said, "It just so happens that Lord 'Bass' from the slave registry is here, you can ask him." ”

As soon as Wang Heng's words fell, Ba said: "Di Meng's current identity is still a slave, and he has never been a free man. ”

"Woo......" There was a sigh from the audience.

Di Meng was trembling, he paced two steps towards Wang Heng, limping, "Wang Heng, what's going on?" He took out a card from his underwear, "This is my free citizen card, is this fake?"

Buzz approached the ring, "Can you show me?"

Di Meng pressed his palm, and the free citizen card in his hand was like a flying saucer, spinning, flying towards Bass. The force was just right, and just as he was getting close to Bath, the Freeman Card stopped.

Bas took the free citizen card, looked at it, and shook his head contemptuously: "Fake! slave Di Meng, you are guilty of forging a free citizen card?"

Di Meng: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense!"

Bass: "If you don't believe me, you'll find a real comparison." He approached the spectators in the front row of the auditorium and said to them, "Take out your free citizenship card, compare it, and tell the truth to Di Meng's servants." ”

The free civil card is to be carried with you, and several viewers took out their cards and compared them.

As Di Meng's fans, the truth frustrated them, and they shook their heads helplessly at Di Meng, "Fake, the problem is in the seal, the seal is forged." ”

Di Meng seemed to have been struck by lightning, and took two steps back, "Wang Heng, you gave me this free citizen card, and it was you who made trouble? You didn't redeem me at all, you forged the certificate!"

Wang Heng said contemptuously: "Di Meng, how can you, a slave, call your master's name directly?"

"Ah......" Di Meng was furious and yelled at Wang Heng: "You liar!"

The four bodyguards behind Wang Heng took out their pistols and pointed them at Di Meng.

No matter how fast the fist was, it couldn't be faster than a bullet, and Di Meng didn't dare to make a rash move.

Bursts of scolding erupted from the stands: "Wang Heng, you despicable villain, unscrupulous master." ”

"Wang Heng is despicable and shameless!"

Wu Wei in the stands stood up and was about to rush off the stage to teach Wang Heng a lesson.

Thick-armed Punk and Hua Zixuan were on the side, holding Wu Wei.

Thick-armed punk: "You can't handle this. ”

Wu Wei huffed, "You can't watch Di Meng being bullied." ”

Rough-armed punk: "Obedient, don't worry, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father." ”

Hua Zixuan: "Sister Wei, there are a lot of unfair things on Mars every day, and you can't control them." ”

Hua Zixuan pressed Wu Wei down.

Wu Wei looked at Hua Zixuan and said, "I feel that you have a sense of justice, what's wrong today?"

Hua Zixuan shrugged, "Di Meng's encounter is not the worst, his master just wants him to change a mechanical leg, so that he can become stronger." ”

The main reason why Hua Zixuan didn't want to help Di Meng was that he didn't have a good impression of him.

Di Meng in the boxing ring was forced by four bodyguards with guns and limped off the stage.

After Di Meng left, Wang Heng said to the audience: "I think everyone has misunderstood me!"

Audience: "Shut up, don't try to fool everyone with rhetoric." ”

"Big liar!"

"The biggest jade smuggler in Hellas!"

"Mercenary bastard!"

Wang Heng was not angry, he was very calm: "Everyone listen to me first." Di Meng, who is replaced with a mechanical calf, will be stronger than before, and I will let a more powerful Di Meng return to the ring to perform for everyone, shouldn't you thank me?"

Wang Heng's words were very convincing, and the audience no longer spoke, and they all wanted to hear what Wang Heng said next?

Wang Heng: "What Di Meng said, 'coming is complete, going is complete', that is superstition. You can't get used to him. He was born for this boxing ring, and the only purpose of his life is to perform for everyone, isn't it? Am I not doing it right? Di Meng is no longer boxing, he is dragging a crippled leg, what can he do, this is Mars, not Earth! There is no welfare agency to pay him, and the farm will not want a cripple.

You instigated him to retire, but you only hurt him!

I sent him to Earth for surgery, and in addition to the medical expenses, I also had to deal with the relationship up and down, and it would cost a lot of money!"

Many people in the audience nodded their heads in agreement with Wang Heng's words.

Thick-armed punk said to Hua Zixuan and the others: "See how strong Wang Heng's incitement ability is, he is the largest jade smuggler on Mars. This man is also known for his cunning. ”

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he also retreated.

Di Meng's retirement farewell will end hastily.

Everyone's mood was heavy.

The thick-armed punk sighed and said to Hua Zixuan and the others: "At this time, my store is not busy, I want to invite the two of you to have a drink, can you appreciate your face?"