"The game is on!" the referee couldn't stand it anymore, what a paralyzed thing, two psychoses!

Hearing the referee's voice, the two finally returned to normal, and their faces no longer changed, but neither of them did it for the first time.

Su Yu didn't take the lead because he was afraid that he would eliminate Zhang Zhao if he couldn't contain it, as for Zhang Zhao, it was simple if he didn't take the lead, he just wanted to pretend to be forced and spray trash talk.

Zhang Zhao said with a smile: "Su Yu, the son of a traitor, it's really not easy to see a real person or live." I heard that you are a six-grade? tsk, or physical cultivation, how did you cultivate?

Hey, I said, if you don't admit defeat, I will defeat you when we fight, and the fifth grade will win the sixth grade, how embarrassing should you be?

Hurry up, admit defeat, if someone mentions today's game in the future, you can still have a reason to say that you didn't make a move today, so you will lose, and leave yourself a step down!

Hearing this, Su Yu was really speechless, and he didn't know where to vomit in the groove of his stomach, but who was he afraid of?

Brother Yu sprayed directly: "Who are you? Why did such a big sand sculpture appear in front of me after being distracted for a while?

Have you figured it out, what posture are you going to be beaten? Is it a flat sand goose style, or a black dog eating?"

"You ......" Zhang Zhao's face immediately turned red with anger, spewing trash talk, Brother Yu can spray him to death.

"Ahem, game, hold on, don't chat!" The referee couldn't stand it, and if he didn't stop it, this game was going to become a squirting challenge, well, the champion was awarded directly to Su Yu!

"Die!" Zhang Zhao, who was annoyed, launched a fierce attack on Su Yu in an instant, but he attacked Su Yu even more fiercely, facing Zhang Zhao's long knife is a fierce blow, and the weapon in his hand is an alloy long stick.

Zhang Zhao is fast, but Su Yu is faster!

Su Yu was smashing with a big stick, and with a bang, Zhang Zhao's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth to take this move.

Under one move, Zhang Zhao realized that Su Yu was powerful, but he didn't know that the speed was, and in order not to defeat him with one move, Su Yu reduced his strength a lot in this blow.

"Damn, Liupin is really not so easy to deal with, it seems that he can only fight with Su Yu and fight a war of attrition!" Zhang Zhao thought to himself, after taking Su Yu's stick, he quickly retreated and chose to avoid.

But Su Yu made up his mind to beat Zhang Zhao, how could he let Zhang Zhao escape so easily?

did not relent, pestered Zhang Zhao, smashed down with a stick, and the combat power of the outbreak was not large, but it was enough to hurt Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao snorted continuously, his face was extremely pale, and his heart was ruthless: "Su Yu, you wait for me, when your qi and blood power is exhausted, I will let you live as well as die!"

Zhang Zhao blocked left and right, without the power to fight back, only the ability to parry, the game went on as Zhang Zhao thought, the time was getting longer and longer, and soon this game became the longest game so far.

And it was Su Yu who unilaterally beat Zhang Zhao, An Qi had the mind to explain for the first few minutes, but now he was bored and wanted to sleep.

Twelve minutes into the game, Su Yu knocked Zhang Zhao's long knife away, and Zhang Zhao's hands were already bloody at this time.

At this time, he had already realized that Su Yu deliberately beat him like this, but he didn't want to admit defeat, he firmly believed in his own thoughts, and firmly believed that as long as he persevered until Su Yu's qi and blood power was exhausted, it would be his time to win.

So Zhang Zhao ran around the ring desperately, while taking pills to recover.

However, although Kawayama gave him a lot of pills, he also had a number, and by the twenty minutes of the game, he had almost eaten all the pills, leaving two for the Jedi to fight back.

At twenty-two minutes, Zhang Zhao gasped for breath, like a dog, almost exhausted, but he still persisted, because he saw that Su Yu seemed to be about to reach his limit. The sweat on his body is dripping, which is a performance to the limit.

Su Yu is indeed very tired, tired, in order to make himself look tired, he wasted a lot of energy to make a sweaty appearance, the higher the cultivation, it will not be easy to sweat, this is the evolution towards not leaking.

"Insist, I want to persevere, I will definitely win!" Zhang Zhao finally muttered, completely ignoring the image, what lazy donkey rolls, what black dog eats, what flat sand and geese, as long as he can dodge Su Yu's attack, he can do anything.

This makes people look at the booth, how can humans still do so many actions?

Unconsciously, everyone gave Zhang Zhao the title of a master of action, but fortunately Zhang Zhao didn't know at this time, otherwise he would probably vomit blood and die immediately.

Another five minutes have passed, Zhang Zhao has been beaten three times fat, the clothes on his body are even more tattered, his skin is beginning to bleed, and the whole person is like a blood gourd.

And at this moment, Zhang Zhao also reflected, Su Yu was cheating him, and he thought of admitting defeat, he knew that his body had reached the limit, and if he didn't admit defeat, he would die.

"I ......"

When Zhang Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to admit defeat, Su Yu slapped Zhang Zhao in the face with a stick, and there was no door to admit defeat.

The sound of sticks to meat kept ringing, as long as Zhang Zhao spoke again, Su Yu did not hesitate to pull the stick, he hadn't enjoyed it yet, how could he let Zhang Zhao admit defeat? Pretend to be the wrong object, but you have to pay the price.

The Chuanshan preparation area was silent at the moment, and every member of the team in Chuanshan was like a mourner, and there was no previous pride and joy at all, looking at Zhang Zhao's tragic situation, they couldn't bear to see it.

wants to shout for the captain to admit defeat, but as a player, they have no right to shout for other opponents to admit defeat, only the captain and the leader in the high-grade stands can shout for others.

In the high-grade stands, Team Leader Chuanshan's face was as ugly as eating a fly, and he was full of confidence, thinking that Zhang Zhao would be able to fight Su Yu, but the result was so cruel that it was a one-sided battle at all.

Especially when he saw Zhang Zhao being beaten by Su Yu, and even admitting defeat, he was even more aggrieved, and looked at Ding Hao, who was watching the game with a smile, and said: "Ding Hao, that's enough, don't let Su Yu continue to fight, Zhang Zhao will die!"

"What are you talking about?" Ding Hao shouted as if he was deaf, looking at the leader of Chuanshan with disdain, who are you, who are you, order me? What kind of big garlic do you pretend, if you want to admit defeat, you will admit defeat happily, what kind of face do you want?

Ding Hao buckled his nostrils, then flicked his fingers, and a lump of boogers flew towards the Chuanshan leader, who almost exploded, and then shouted: "Admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

If you don't shout to admit defeat, the students in their academy who have a special physique will hang up, and they can't afford to lose!