Chapter 200: Reasons for Persistence

On the field, the sound of "bang bang" continued to sound, and the sound of impact was accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The noise in the audience gradually disappeared, and finally everyone silently looked at the man in the ring who seemed to have gone crazy, watching him charge again and again, being smashed out again and again, and then getting up again and again, and continuing to rush towards the huge figure in the center of the ring, which looked like a demon god.

Every time he flew out, people thought it would be the last.

But each time, the man would always insist on getting up and then charge again.

Although he was lying on the ground for longer and longer, although he was getting up more and more embarrassed, although he was charging less and less, he could always get up, and it seemed that he would never be defeated.

When he was smashed again and lay on the ground in embarrassment, a voice suddenly came from the audience: "Give up!" You are not its opponent, and there is no point in your insistence like this! ”

Li Dali, who was already a little unconscious, was desperately squirming his body, trying to get it back on its feet.

The right leg seems to be broken, the left hand has been broken, the right arm can't move, the two shoulders are unconscious, one eye can no longer see anything, the other eye sees the world is blood-red, the mouth is so numb, I can't feel it, the nose seems to be sunken in, and I can see the swollen lips like sausages underneath.

What a mess.

But my left leg is still intact, my head can move, and my heart is still beating, so I'll be able to stand up.

Come on, Li Dali!

In the swaying, Li Dali touched the ground with his forehead and bent his body little by little. As he slowly arched, a long blood mark began to appear on the hard bluestone ring, bright red and intense.

In the end, he finally managed to half-kneel, but his hands hung weakly, and he could only support his swaying body by leaning on his forehead.

The sequence of movements seemed to drain his strength, his chest heaving violently, and the sound of heavy breathing was like that of a battered blower.

After resting like this for a while, he seemed to have regained some energy, and he pushed his forehead hard against the ground, in exchange for his upper body to rise back violently, and he finally got up, although only half of his body.

It was here that the cry came.

In his ears, the cry seemed to come from the sky, distant and faint, but he could hear one of them very clearly.

"There is no point in your insistence like this!"

yes, why should I keep getting up? Knowing that he was not the opponent of the tiger demon, knowing that he could only be beaten down again after getting up, knowing that the outcome of this game was already doomed, why did he continue?

Before the game, I promised Daji that if I couldn't fight, I would admit defeat, and now I really can't beat it, but why don't I admit defeat?

I must be very embarrassed to look like myself, alas, such an ugly appearance has been looked down upon by others, especially Daji is still in front, what a shame!

I don't know if the beard on my chin is still there. Also, if I go back like this, I will definitely be blamed to death by my sister, maybe I will beat myself a few more times, and then I will hold myself and cry, she has always been like that, knife mouth, tofu heart.

In his thoughts, Li Dali landed on the ground with his still intact left knee, and then kicked hard, and the whole person stood up again in the incredible eyes of everyone.

Although at this time he drooped his arms, dragging his right leg, and did not have a piece of good meat on his body, he looked extremely embarrassed, but no one laughed at him, and no one believed that this figure, which seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, would really fall, he stood on only one leg, but this leg was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Li Dali, I admire your perseverance." Looking at Li Dali, who stood up again, there was still no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the tiger demon, as if Li Dali insisted again and again that it was nothing in its eyes, or nothing at all.

The hoarse and deep voice of the tiger demon continued: "Not everything in this world will succeed as long as you persist, for some things that are already destined to end, it is useless for you to insist, that kind of persistence will only waste your time, energy and even life, so you better give up." "Let's take a book

"I know there's no point in insisting on that." Li Dali's voice was hoarse to the point that he could barely hear it clearly if he tried his best to listen, "But my heart tells me that I can hold on a little longer, maybe if I hold on a little longer, a miracle will happen?" ”

"Persistence will cause miracles? Bullshit! The tiger demon suddenly became angry, and for the first time, anger was reflected in his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of unforgettable pain in it, "There will be a miracle without persistence, this is all thieves fooling you ghosts, I will let you know today, there is only one end for insistence, and that is death!" ”

In the roar, a black flame suddenly rose from the tiger demon's body, this flame was so turbulent, so violent, it seemed that even the air around it was ignited, making a crackling burning sound.

Then, the tiger demon raised his right fist violently, and suddenly the flames on its body were condensed into this raised right fist like a giant whale absorbing water, and the condensed flames were more and more deep compared with the black flames on its body before, as if even a human soul could be ignited, this is a hell fire from hell!

"Die!" The earth-shattering punch was like Pluto falling, and it smashed towards Li Dali, if the tiger demon had reservations before, then this punch was definitely full of all his strength.

was hit by this punch, not to mention Li Dali, who was already seriously injured and endangered at this time, even if he was intact, he would probably lose his life.

"Stop!" An angry shout came, but it was the white-faced referee.

This tiger demon is now clear that he wants to take people's lives, and as a referee, he naturally can't let it go.

I saw his body flash, and then he appeared between the tiger demon and Li Dali.

It's just that at this time, his face is also extremely solemn.

With a movement of his right hand, a huge tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and then with a flash of white light, the tortoise shell lay in mid-air, just stopping the huge fist burning with black flames.

"Dang!"

As if a meteor hit the earth, the earth-shattering impact sound exploded, and in this impact, cracks appeared on the solid ring ground, and the cracks spread rapidly, and finally the bluestone ground exploded.

In the crazy roaring wind, in the flying rubble, three figures flew out in three directions.

The largest figure flew backwards forty or fifty meters, and then slammed into the ground, but after a few moments, it struggled to its feet, and stood there clutching its chest and panting violently, its huge eyes still shining fiercely.

And the other emaciated figure also flew straight out twenty or thirty meters, and his footsteps took seven or eight steps back in the ring before he stood firm again, and his originally white face was already flushed at this time.

Although he is not as embarrassed as the tiger demon, his constantly undulating chest is also telling others that he is not comfortable at this time after receiving this punch.

This tiger demon's final final punch actually hit a third-order combat power!

With the strength of the second-order high stage, it is really terrifying.

And the last figure was like a rag bag, thrown high by the aftermath of the explosion in the exclamation of everyone, and then fell weakly towards the ground outside the ring like a leaf in the wind.

But soon everyone's hearts were withdrawn from their stomachs.

Another figure appeared below him and gently caught him.

Bright red blood smeared on Ye Han's snow-white shirt, all over his arms and arms.

This flood of red in a snow-white color looks so dazzling, so thrilling.

The petite figure, the broken body, and the accumulated black and red blood freeze the picture.