Heavy armor obscured his body, and there was blood and scratches on it, and a fierce aura came to his face. The hideous helmet has sharp edges and corners, and the facial opening is dark, and only a fierce gaze can be felt seeping through it.

Mr. Raven was stunned for a long time, and his expression suddenly changed to strangeness, and he ...... Why haven't you come up yet?

The game is about to start, and if he doesn't come up, he will be judged to have forfeit.

I heard a muffled voice coming from inside the armor: "Eh—help, I can't come up." ”

Mr. Crow put on a strange look, walked over quickly, grabbed Mu Su's arm, and let him straighten his legs and move step by step to the stage.

"Thank you, the armor is so unreasonable that I can't bend my legs." The voice inside was very shy, and Mr. Crow couldn't help but look up at his name, Mu Su.

"It's inexplicably familiar,......" Mr. Raven muttered quietly.

Ding——

The referee's seat rang the bronze bell for the second time, signaling that the rings could start.

The rules are simple, 10 minutes of play, effective hit to the head counts 1 point, other parts do not count. The player with the most points at the end of the match wins. If the opponent falls to the ground for less than 10 seconds, the winner wins.

Mr. Raven returns to the original. The referee walked up to the two and was ready to call for a start.

At this moment, Mr. Raven was blessed with a serious incident that he had forgotten.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Raven raised his arm, afraid to shout a second too late. After the referee looked over, he raised his hand and pointed at Mu Su: "Referee, can you still wear protective gear in boxing matches!" ”

"No," he said. ”

Mu Su raised his head and said proudly: "Did you hear it, Mr. Referee said no." ”

Mr. Raven figured out the reasoning for a few seconds, then looked at the referee who had no follow-up.

The surrounding rings had already begun to fight, and the referee slowly turned to Mu Su: "Please take off your protective gear." ”

"Damn...... I thought I couldn't see it. A grumbling could be heard from inside the armor.

Hey, only the blind can't see it...... Mr. Crow stopped talking, and silently stared at Mu Su to remove his armor. The referee is not as good as him, and of course he will not be in a hurry

He first bent down to free his legs, but halfway through the bend was blocked by the iron between the armor. After a pause, Mu Su planned to take off the helmet first, otherwise it would be as if there was a crack in the outside world, and the key was that it was very boring.

Straightened up his waist and raised his arms, but the two iron palms were still more than ten centimeters away from the helmet, and the armor at the shoulder and elbow joints was stuck again, and the helmet could not be removed. Mu Suden was in a cold sweat, how did he put it on......

Mu Su dropped his arm and froze for a moment like a robot with power off, and then waved at Mr. Crow: "That young man over there, come and help." ”

"Huh? Oh......" Mr. Crow woke up like a dream, subconsciously glanced at the referee, and then stepped forward with a bitter face to help Mu Su pull off his helmet.

"Hoo ......"

Mu Su, who had a fine bead of sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Mr. Crow to remove his two arms, and then bent down to unload the other parts.

Mr. Raven held his helmet and watched in amazement as Mu Su dismantled the parts and threw them off the stage.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Huh...... Don't you have to handle these things with care? ”

Mu Su replied lightly: "It's okay, it's picked up in the scrap recycling station, I don't believe you still have a bad taste when you ask." ”

Mr. Raven looked disgusted and raised his helmet far away.

A few minutes later, there were already several rings that had completed the duel, and Mu Su had just taken off his armor.

Taking the helmet from Mr. Crow's hand and throwing it back of his head, Mu Su shouted like a rainbow: "Let's fight!" ”

"Ahh

In the ring behind, a contestant was holding the back of his head and glaring angrily, and the sole of his feet was the helmet thrown by Mu Su.

Mu Su blinked innocently, and pointed to the ring next door where the battle was raging: "They threw it out." ”

Finally fooling the past, Mu Su and Mr. Crow confronted each other, and saw that the battle was about to break out!

"Wait a minute, referee, can you bring so many things in a boxing match!" Mr. Crow suddenly shuddered, and only then did he notice a weapon around Mu Su's waist.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Hammer stick, hammer and hammer. Kidnappers meteors, what with sharp thorns, ridged with blades, with velvet ropes, with chains, with inverted tooth hooks, with Emei thorns, eighteen kinds of blades are hung around the waist by a chain.

"Do you want to fight or not! How so many requests! The wicked man of Mu Su complained first and shouted.

The referee still said slowly: "No." ”

Mu Su tried to be reasonable and convince people with virtue: "I am an ancient Chinese, and this is our Chinese custom. When you go to war, you will change into this battle skirt, and its name is to kill you three thousand, which is well documented! ”

Mr. Crow couldn't help but complain: "Come less! I'm also yellow, how come I haven't heard of it. ”

Mu Su said bunana with disdain.

The most infuriating thing is that his pronunciation is still wrong.

Untied the three thousand battle skirts that cost you your life and threw them under the stage, Mu Su, who inexplicably felt naked, hugged his shoulders and looked at Mr. Crow again.

Mr. Crow found out that Mu Su was wrong again, pointed at Mu Su's lower body and shouted: "What are you stuffing in your pants!" ”

"Am I not naturally beautiful?"

Mr. Raven was speechless: "You used the wrong idiom." ”

Mu Su proudly changed his words: "Can't I have a lot of money!" ”

However, the referee found him and stretched out his thin paws: "Please teach the illegal things." ”

"Tsk......" Mu Su snorted lightly, unwilling to jump on the spot a few times, and fell a wrench from the mouth of his trouser leg.

"And."

"Didn't mess with it!"

"And."

"......Shh

"And."

"It's gone!"

After a stalemate for a while, Mu Su was very unwilling to take off the storage ring of his index finger and put it aside.

It's hell city, and it's still very common sense to have such a thing as a storage ring, right?

It's been five minutes since the toss, but luckily, the game can officially begin.

Mu Su is going to help Kalian, so he needs to fight quickly.

The dark eyes gradually sharpened, and the body bowed slightly in an attacking posture. Even though his teeth have been ripped off and his claws have been cut off, he is no longer as powerful as he was when he was young, he is still Mu Su!

Mr. Crow's heart gradually sank, and he felt a strong oppression from Mu Su's gaze. Just when he couldn't help but want to make the first move, he saw Mu Su's expression froze, he looked behind him in shock, and said in a daze: "Referee, what are you doing?" ”

Mr. Raven had never seen Makisu before, so he had no resistance to Masu's usual moves.

He turned his head, didn't see the referee behind him, turned back ominously, and saw a fist shadow getting closer and closer, imprinted on his face.

Mr. Raven was hit hard and fell to the ground before he could react. The referee began to count for a few seconds, and in the third count, he finally came back to his senses, and was about to get up, when a cold light hit his forehead.

Mu Su held a Fujiang axe, his black eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold: "Get up, die." ”()

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