Lu Bei didn't speak, he really wanted to finish these ten games quickly and rescue Su Qingyu and the others, after all, time waits for no one.

In less than a minute, Ma Mian walked up.

It was a very burly man, crisscrossed with muscles, and there was not a trace of fat.

He has long hair, a scar on his face, and the tattoo on his body is his best symbol, which is the face of a horse.

When the people in the audience saw Ma Mian coming up, they couldn't help screaming again and again, because they knew that as soon as Ma Mian came up, it would definitely be a tragic fight.

However, this kind of fighting, for them, is no stranger, and it can make them extremely excited.

Just thinking about the cruel fight of the horse face, they were in a surging mood and could not calm down for a long time.

Ma Mian raised his hands and listened to the shouts from the field very enjoyed, he had not been defeated so far.

The race started quickly.

It's time to place bets again, and the odds of Ma Mian at this time are 0.8 to 1, while Lu Bei's odds are 5 to 1.

Ye Hai asked:

"Brother Mei! What do you think of this game. ”

"It's very simple, this game should be that many people will buy horse noodles, and few people will press Lubei.

Few people want to put their hopes on someone they don't know.

So, in this game, I should be able to earn tens of millions again. ”

The ghost smiled proudly, after operating here for so long, the ghost had already studied the psychology of these people.

is similar to what the ghost thought, in this game, the person pressed Lu Bei by 1 million, and the remaining 30 million was directly pressed by Ma Mian.

After all, Ma Mian is already a god-like existence in their hearts, and they don't believe that Ma Mian will lose.

At this time, the man in the audience shouted:

"Lu Bei, come on, I will press a million to you, I bet you to win, I believe you!"

"Are you stupid, you don't know how powerful the horse face is, why did you press that kid again, this money will definitely not be recovered."

Another spectator next to him sneered at the viewer.

But the man shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently:

"It's okay, I just won 10 million, what is this million, it's a little meaning!"

"Well, you're rich, you're powerful!"

In order to prove that it was not a fake boxing, the host sent someone to check whether they had weapons such as hidden weapons, and after confirming that there were no weapons, the game began.

Ma Mian looked at Lu Bei with disdain and sneered:

"Boy, I heard that you are very strong and killed the black bear Hei, come and let me see how powerful you really are."

As soon as the words fell, the horse jumped and kicked towards Lu Bei, this speed and strength made people shudder, as if if if they were hit by this kick, they would be directly crushed.

"That's right! Kill that kid, he made us lose so much money! ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

The audience in the audience watched Ma Mian do it, and shouted angrily, wanting to kill this Lu Bei as soon as possible, so that their money could be returned.

Lu Bei looked at the hateful face of the audience, and was very disdainful, thinking that these so-called upper-class people didn't even care about other people's lives.

The strength of this horse face is at the peak of the ancient martial arts mastery realm, and it is only one step away from the ancient martial arts psychic realm, and it is much stronger than the black bear just now.

Lu Bei watched Ma Mian kick towards him, and unhurriedly threw a mountain bombardment punch, blasting towards Ma Mian's foot at a very fast speed.

"Whew!"

Ma Mian felt a gust of wind erupt from Lu Bei's arm, but he didn't care, but sneered and continued to kick towards Lu Bei.

Ma Mian felt that his kick was his own housekeeping skill, even if he couldn't kick Lu Bei to death, he would be seriously injured.

The next moment, the fists collided, and Lu Bei's punch smashed the center of Ma Mian's foot.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the horse face was directly shocked by Lu Bei, and he retreated several steps in a row before stopping, and his foot seemed to have some fractures, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Lu Bei was very depressed, why is the center of this horse's foot so hard, it seems that it is the vajra foot that cultivates both inside and outside, which will have such an effect.

If it were an ordinary person who was proficient in the ancient martial arts realm, I am afraid that Lu Bei would have already abolished that leg.

After seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but gasp, Ma Mian's move failed to hurt the kid at all, and he was knocked away, what is the situation.

Ma Mian smashed his mouth, forcibly resisted the pain in his right foot, stared at Lu Bei in front of him, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

Lu Bei didn't stop at all, so he rushed forward and slapped his palm towards Ma Mian's head.

"Whew!"

This palm is not trivial, with the cracking sound of the air, Lu Bei's speed and palm power have been exerted.

Ma Mian panicked in his heart, thinking to himself how could this kid be so fast, even he couldn't see clearly.

With such a fast speed, Ma Mian had no way to make a palm at all, so he could only quickly raise his arms to block.

"Smack!"

One palm directly knocked the horse face away, Lu Beibei quickly moved forward, and then slapped the horse face on the back.

"Smack!"

"Click!"

The cervical vertebrae of the horse face were shattered by Lu Bei's palm force, leaving a deep palm print, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out one after another.

Before the horse could scream, he "poofed" and fell to the ground, with no signs of life.

Except for the ghost just now, almost everyone didn't see clearly how Lu Bei went around to the palm given behind Ma Mian, because it was too fast.

These are all brute forces used by Lu Bei, and no internal force is added.

The ghost smashed his mouth:

"It's not a loss to the king of Hades, just this brute force can reach such a powerful realm, if he recovers his internal strength, wouldn't it kill anyone in seconds."

The ghost was a little flustered, just now Lu Beihe did it himself, and he must have retained his strength.

The ghost secretly swore that he would not let this Lu Bei step out of the ring, otherwise he would be in trouble, and he would definitely use the time on the field to kill him.

The host seemed to have seen a supernatural event, and walked towards the horse that fell to the ground in fear, put one hand on the tip of his nose, and after making sure that he was not breathing, he shouted with a little trembling:

"Horse ...... The horse face is out of breath, and Lu Bei wins this game! ”

The audience didn't want to believe their ears, why did this horse face die, it couldn't be that the host said it wrong! He is a winning general, how can he lose.

The audience was stunned, and no one wanted to believe such a fact.

Although it wasn't a second kill, but three moves killed Ma Mian, who is this person?

This time, the audience chose to believe in Lu Bei's strength, because Lu Bei's strength and speed were first-class, obviously much higher than Ma Mian, which they had seen with their own eyes.

The host gasped and tried to calm himself down, and he shouted:

"It's so exciting, it's really exciting, Lu Bei players once again explained to us today what is called real strength.

Such a violent game is unique and unprecedented, and we shout for him! ”

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Starting point author: Mo Ya

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