Time waits for no one, and when he gradually recovers, Alain Bu makes a provocative gesture against the injured long-haired fierce pig. It has always been violent, and it was really provoked, and it spewed out a heavy nasal voice and ran towards him, but this time Alain Bu accidentally didn't pay attention to his feet and fell to the ground. The long-haired pig instinctively made a turn in order to hit the target, but at this time, the kneecap was suddenly dislocated due to the fierce compression, so it fell in front of Alan Bu as a matter of course.

The crowd erupted in exclamation, and both sides in the center of the arena were lying on the ground in the same way, unable to move.

Perhaps hearing the encouragement of the people, Arambu slowly struggled to his feet, and quickly stepped on the beast's nose to stand on its head, revealing a large spine in front of him. While it still had time to breathe, he suddenly raised his brass rod and struck it its vertebrae. The bone-chilling pain caused the long-haired pig to let out a deafening howl, and the raised head slammed Arambu to the ground, shaking everyone's tense heartstrings.

And this time, the long-haired pig never got back to his feet.

Alan Bu's injuries were not light, it seemed that there were only a few conspicuous bruises on his body, but in fact, the internal injuries had tortured him to death.

"Oh! Now that the game is coming to an end, the big guy's spine seems to be ruptured, and he won't be able to stand up for a while, if our Arambou can stand up at this time, then he can win the game, please send warm applause, give him the last enough strength! The familiar voice of the host surrounded the arena.

The applause of the audience resounded in the sky.

Desire! A strong desire to win echoed in Arambu's mind, and he desperately grabbed the iron rod that fell not far away, as if grasping at a life-saving straw. Then he slowly stood up with his iron rod firmly on the ground, and in response to his desire for victory, he staggered forward a few more steps, and almost fell back to the ground.

At the end of the match, the crowd once again gave him the applause he deserved.

"Hey, brother is good, I almost applauded you when you have accumulated such a high popularity." These were the first words Yin said when he saw Alain Bu returning to the lounge.

"Pull it down, and you'll be next." Alain Bu was in no mood to him.

Only Cai Wei, the big brother, handed him a drink, in fact, the reason why Alain Bu was able to win was largely thanks to his help.

After several players "finished fighting", it was the turn of the second-to-last Yin to appear. As a fellow disciple of the True Martial Palace, he felt that since his junior and younger brothers could win, then as his senior brother, it was natural for him to win, but he was conceited and encountered huge variables from the beginning. After a few rounds, Yin consciously was able to attack smoothly and continuously, but he was excited to fight and accidentally found that the head of the gun on his iron gun had fallen, yes, the guy who could stab out the damage by brushing and brushing accidentally left his post, and even if he could find it, he couldn't pick it up, which meant that he could only fight with a stick like Alain Bu, and the two people in the lounge were also worried about him after knowing it.

But Yin Jue is worthy of being Yin Jue, and he is really "conscious", which did not stump him. After only three encounters, he soon discovered that the spear had pierced deep into the belly of the long-haired pig, and that if he wanted to pull it off, he had to play "against it". Yin consciously knew that he was not too young, so he temporarily changed his countermeasures, and every time he had something to do, he would step on the head of the gun a few times. As the wound deepened, the long-haired pig was gradually tortured by him to the point that life was worse than death, and the desire to attack gradually declined. In less than three minutes, it simply lay on its stomach and did not move, and in the face of this untouchable opponent, it was simply not advisable to blindly waste physical strength, so in the end, many viewers said that it abstained.

So the game ended dramatically, and even the host couldn't help but applaud.

"It turns out that slowly torture the long-haired fierce pig to death, this is your strength!" Alain Bu exclaimed.

"How? Envy, right? That's why it's important to be adaptable. ”

After all the competitions, they got a lot of bonuses, but the three of them didn't think about embezzling it privately, and the True Martial Arts Hall was not a charity, so they naturally had to pay tuition. After the game, Cai Yin'a and the three went home with the prize money, and their faces were full of comfort.

Love night after night, rainy and lonely at the bridge. At some point, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy appeared on the streets of Yuchan City, he was ragged and helpless, and could only beg for steamed buns from passers-by to make ends meet, and everyone thought that he was abducted and trafficked. Someone of good will once talked to him and asked something like, "Who are you?" "Where are you from?" He cowered and shrank because he didn't know. The boy also kept squatting on this cold street, huddled in the cloth clothes given by passers-by, and silently asked himself over and over again in his heart: Who am I? Where did I come from? But unfortunately I didn't hear a decent answer every time.

Until that day completely changed his life.

Nanting and his wife belong to the kind of ordinary middle-class family, and it is a pity that they have been married for three years but have not been able to conceive children. I don't know if it's providence, but they have been out several times recently, and they have seen a poor boy quietly nibbling on steamed buns alone, which is very strange. Mr. and Mrs. Nanting did not ask him like the others, but all they received was a "uh-huh" answer. Nanting's wife sympathized with him very much, but regretted that there were no children at home, so she wanted to adopt him. But the husband hesitated but refused, he could not accept a child of unknown origin, and once he was brought into the house, he would have to take responsibility accordingly. When the two were at a stalemate, his wife inadvertently asked, "Do you want to go home with us?" Unexpectedly, the child replied "Uh-huh", and raised his hand excitedly, and the couple looked at it and immediately felt pity.

The boy who was brought into their house soon changed his appearance, not only was he quite good-looking, but he also seemed to be quite smart. Nanting and his wife treated him as if they were their own children, taking care of him, teaching him to read and write, and accompanying him to listen to songs and paint, but there was always a problem that plagued them, that is, to choose a better name for him.

"The name can't be too casual." The wife carefully reminded her to leave this important matter to her husband with a higher level of education.

"I think this child is likely to be given to us by God, and it is not ordinary, so how about being called Zhang Tianfan?"

"Sounds good." The wife smiled happily.

So the couple decided so happily that the child would be called Zhang Tianfan in the future. It's a pity that they didn't know what Tianfan's birthday was, so they set the day they picked him up and came back as his birthday. On his birthday, Nanting and his wife prepared a big fruit cake for him, which was filled with fourteen candles, symbolizing his fourteenth birthday. Tian Fan had never thought about what it would be like to have his parents, their presence gave him a second life, and he was intoxicated with such joy with great joy.

But it didn't last long, and when he was fifteen years old, a nightmare happened that he would regret for the rest of his life.

As soon as he had a happy New Year, he gradually found that something seemed to be wrong with his body, and sometimes he couldn't control himself inexplicably, and even his mind became trance.

It was an ordinary night, Tianfan was playing with a nearby wild cat at the door as usual, and inadvertently glanced at its yellow eyes, and suddenly it seemed as if something had been triggered, and as soon as it was dark, his body was immediately out of his control. When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that his hands were covered in blood, and the wild cat was lying quietly in front of him, his stomach sliced open, and even his throat pierced, which happened in an instant, and he did not remember anything.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and it seemed that a terrible demon was secretly hiding in his body, and it didn't suddenly explode until this moment. Because he was afraid of himself, and he didn't want his parents to worry, he didn't dare to tell them, but plucked up the courage to fight the demon in his body alone, but the nightmare of death finally happened.

On this day, Nanting had just returned home from work, and when he opened the door, he found that the house was quiet, and he smelled a strange smell of blood. He felt inexplicably strange, and slowly followed the smell to the kitchen, and saw at a glance that his wife had fallen in a pool of blood, and eight blood-red crossed claw marks appeared on her back. And her son Zhang Tianfan stood beside her calmly, his hands were full of blood, and his eyes were terrifyingly blood-red. Nanting didn't have time to grieve, he immediately turned around and ran away from the door as if fleeing, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, four pitch-black claws had penetrated his body, and the blood color slowly covered his eyes......