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(5th Watch)

"Boy, you're crazy, you dare to talk to me in such a tone, do you know who I am?"

As he spoke, this man, who was more than two meters tall and had an extremely strong figure, suddenly glared at the fierce eyes, raised his muscular right arm, and slapped Yang Ming with a fierce hand in the wide hand of the pu fan.

Yang Ming was not polite to him, his index finger and middle finger were raised, and the three-inch-long sword qi cut towards him without hesitation.

You must know that such a thing as sword qi is invisible to the naked eye.

The strong man only thought that Yang Ming was pretending, and wanted to use two fingers to carry his attack, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a contemptuous cold arc.

What bullshit, lonely and lonely.

But that's about it.

Thinking like this in his heart, the sword qi on Yang Ming's fingertips had already cut through the broad palm of his pu fan, and as soon as they touched, the four fingers of the strong man were immediately broken, falling to the ground like mud.

The sneering expression on the strong man's face suddenly froze, as stiff as the wax figure in the wax museum, and it was an indescribable funny feeling.

Ten fingers hurt even the heart, let alone the pain of four fingers being broken together?

Immediately afterwards, the irritating pain from the hand surged up like a man having his little brother cut off, and the strong man seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the tiger's body shook again and again, and even because of the excessive pain, cold sweat like a waterfall oozed from his forehead.

"Ahh I'll kill you! ”

Stimulated by the tragic result, the strong man's eyes were bloody, and his temples were one by one, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing that the strong man was going to make trouble in the lounge, and was about to make trouble here, a neutral voice suddenly interrupted.

"Stop it all!"

Hearing this voice, even if there was more resentment and unwillingness in his stomach, the strong man couldn't help but stop the movements in his hand.

Yang Ming turned his head to look, but saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties striding forward, and he didn't look at how he acted, it seemed that he only took two steps, and came between Yang Ming and the tall and strong man.

"Don't you know that the fighting spirit preparation area can't fight privately? This is the rule of the Great Fighting Arena! If you want to fight, go to the fighting spirit platform. ”

That being said, the middle-aged man kept staring at the strong man, obviously targeting him, and on the other hand, protecting Yang Ming.

The strong man's face changed sharply, his face was purple, like a man who was dissatisfied with his desires, and his little brother was interrupted as soon as he picked up his gun and got on the horse, and only his people knew the sense of grievance.

"Director Ao, it's unfair for you to do this, right? Obviously, this kid cut off my finger first, why did you target me? ”

The middle-aged man known as Director Ao became extremely terrifying, his pupils seemed to be looking at a dead person, and he said coldly:

"Rhino, do you want me to say it a second time? Don't forget, this is my territory, I'm in charge, what did you want to do just now, and you didn't have a beep in your heart? This is the last time I warn you, and you have given me to remember. ”

"Yes, yes, not as an example, not as an example."

The strong physique of the wild rhino looked extremely discordant with the sneering look on his face.

He hurriedly bent down and picked up the severed finger on the ground, although the broken finger was very serious, but in the world of Douluo Continent, there was a strange martial soul, as long as he found an auxiliary soul master to heal it, there was still a great chance to stitch it up.

Just as he was bending down to pick it up, Director Ao looked back at Yang Ming.

Completely different from his attitude when facing the rhino, Director Ao showed a friendly smile and greeted Yang Ming.

"Did you get injured just now, and will it have any impact on the game?"

These days, Yang Ming has long been famous in the Soto Fighting Soul Arena with a winning streak, and he and Director Ao can be regarded as nodding friends, shaking his head slightly, and said:

"It's fine."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Director Ao breathed a sigh of relief, for the penultimate team battle match tonight, he regarded it as a finale, and now he has sent staff to warm up in the field, and even opened the gambling game, he doesn't want Yang Ming to have any mistakes at this critical juncture.

This is not afraid of comparing goods, but afraid of people comparing people!

Rhino's face changed a few times, and he felt extremely aggrieved, so angry!

Director Ao saw that he was still here and didn't leave, so he didn't have a good breath:

"Rhino, it's time to start the game later, what are you doing here?"

"I ...... I ......"

The rhino sneered.

If it was someone else, he would have beaten him so much that his ancestors didn't know him.

But the person in front of him is Director Ao!

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

After saying that, the wild rhino didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and immediately turned around and left.

Director Ao gave him a blank look, and said to Yang Ming and the others:

"He's the Rhino, the captain of the Berserk team, and the enemy your Shrek team is about to encounter tonight."

"All the members of the Berserker team are above level thirty-five in strength, after coming to the Fighting Soul Arena to register for seven days, the team has already obtained seven consecutive victories at the Soul Venerable level, if they can complete ten consecutive victories, they will directly advance to Bronze Douluo, with their strength, even in the level 30 team of the Bronze Fighting Soul level, they will be outstanding existence."

"Originally, with the level of Yang Ming's Silver Fighting Soul Badge, it should match the opponent of the Silver Fighting Soul level."

"However, once in your team, the remaining seven people are only at the level of the Iron Fighting Soul Badge, and there are also people who are at the level of a Great Soul Master in their twenties, which has lowered your average strength, and it is up to me to make you match with the Berserker team."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's seven faces were red.

I'm sorry, Yang Ming, we have embarrassed you.

"Second, the Silver Fighting Soul level players have already completed the competition before, and there are no more Silver Fighting Soul players to compete with you."

"All in all, I'm very optimistic about your game this time, and I hope you do well."

Director Ao's voice was not loud, but because of his identity, it was already very attention-grabbing.

I heard that Director Ao had high hopes for this new team, and the other players in the lounge were like knocking over the fairy vinegar, sour, so sour!

But, I'm so envious!

After Director Ao finished speaking, he left softly, just as he came quietly.

Seeing that everyone hadn't come back to their senses, Yang Ming clapped his hands and hooked them back to their senses.

"Okay, you hurry up and seize the time to recover your soul power, and next, we have a tough battle to fight."

Dai Mubai and others were stunned and did the same.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, but finally took a step.

Her figure is excellent, and she must be 404 when she describes it carefully, bringing a burst of fragrance along the way.

Yang Ming was slightly stunned and said:

"Something?"

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Ming, as if he could see through the mask to see his face, his plump red lips lightly opened, and said:

"Thank you just now."

As if this sentence had exhausted her courage, she turned away a little shyly.