The focus of the human-faced spider is the quiet and silent player. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This person is about the same age as Ronan, and his introverted and gloomy personality is similar, but the reason for the attention of the human-faced spider is definitely not because of this.

Ronan received feedback of anticipation and hunger - like a glutton, staring at the ripening dishes on the stove, feeling pity to eat them, and being eager not to eat them.

Is this your new food of choice?

Ronan had just been pondering the changes in the recipe of the human-faced spider, and now he had a real reference. I can't help but pay some attention to it, but how can I understand it for a while?

At this moment, as soon as the camera turned, the weirdly edited game ended, and there was even a post-game picture next. The two fighters stood in the center of the ring, with Jack standing between them, as if it was time to declare the winner.

Judging from the previous clips, even if the clips of the tall and thin children are inexplicably few, the advantages are also very obvious, showing amazing control.

Jack was in no hurry to announce, though, and he looked down at his watch.

At this point, the soundtrack of the cut came to an eerie halt, making the shrill whistles and whistling in the stands on all sides louder, noisy, and deafening.

Finally, Jack made a move, he spread his arms, but instead of grabbing the contestant's hand like a normal referee, he grabbed the shoulders of the two half-grown children at the same time, looking very intimate.

But at this moment, the children's bodies stiffened.

Jack was not in a hurry to pronounce the winner, but spoke like a poem, and his voice was heard through the microphone through the audience: "As a referee, I have to judge impartially, this is a conservative battle......"

The screams from the stands jerked up a level.

"A battle ...... time"

The screams and cheers grew louder, and some even stood up and waved their arms at the ring, which led more people to the fight, and soon there was no one sitting in the entire arena.

Jack's face remained unchanged and spat out his final judgment:

"A false battle!"

The people in the stands are completely crazy, and the chaotic and noisy sounds have converged into a simple and heart-wrenching monotone:

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the ring, the two teenagers were colorless and wanted to struggle, but they were firmly clamped down by Jack's iron arm. With a smile, Jack had this to say:

"There are no losers and no winners!"

Before the words fell, Jack's arms exerted force at the same time, and the crisp sound of bones shattering was transmitted through the miniature microphone on his body.

The shoulders of the two teenagers fell apart in an instant, and the powerful force collapsed, crushing the sternum and spine, and forcibly sandwiching the two teenagers who were not humans, making them "hug" in front of Jack's chest.

A pair of bleeding faces collided together, then softened into two piles of dead flesh.

Jack relaxed his arms, and the two corpses slid down, and he didn't even look at them, and made a gesture with his arms crossed:

"Solidarity Bureau, Friendship Bureau...... pass！ ”

"I'm grass!"

Without waiting for the next camera switch, the display screen suddenly collapsed and cracked, but it was a blast of rock and a volley punch, which exploded directly. Such a violent reaction completely exposed the position of the rock blast, but how could he care, and snorted again:

"A bunch of scum."

The quiet player turned his face, and there was some surprise in his eyes, but before this emotion could be transmitted to his face, it had already been annihilated, and in the end he simply spit out two words:

"You guys?"

Burst Rock stared at him with wide eyes: "Boy, you want to participate in this kind of bullshit fighting?" ”

"The next one is me."

Bangyan waved his hand rudely: "Go to the next one, since Lao Tzu is here, there will never be the next one." It leads to the arena, doesn't it......"

As he spoke, he was about to move, and at this time, he not only had a strong sense of justice, but also felt disgusted by what happened in this fighting arena, which made him, a fighting enthusiast, feel sick.

Seeing that the blasting rock has a tendency to directly smash the fighting arena, Ronan has no choice but to stop, this is completely out of touch with their original intention, okay?

"I bet you just get in and Jack runs away without a trace, even if you knock over all the people in the field, what's the point of letting this murderer run away?"

"It's your scouting problem! Why hasn't the black-skinned mouse been found yet? Under the emotion of the explosion, he also made the same mistake as Ronan, forgetting to communicate in the Lingbo network and speaking directly.

The Quiet Runner saw the Rock Blaster talking to the air, his eyes swept through the air, and nothing else could be seen, and finally rested on the crow on his shoulder.

He opened his mouth, hesitating slightly, but finally spoke, "Sir, are you talking to a crow?" ”

Bangyan was stunned, turned his head to look over, and said inexplicably: "Uh, yes." ”

As soon as the words came out, Blasting Rock regretted it, it was too stupid to answer like this.

But at this time, the quiet player, who had never had any obvious expression, actually smiled: "It turned out to be Mr. Crow, can I communicate with him too?"

A slightly jerky smile, along with surprisingly childish words, bloomed in this small lounge.

It was also at this time that Blasting Rock and Ronan really realized that the fighter who was about to take to the ring and accept the fatal verdict was really just a half-grown child.

And it was also at this moment that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, in his quiet and almost dead eyes, flashed slightly, and the vitality and aura of the whole person rippled out from those narrow eyes.

Faced with such a face, Bangyan didn't know what to say for a while, and finally could only shrug his shoulders:

"Well, if he's willing."

With the power of the rock blast shrugging, the ink half-flew and half-jumped, and fell straight onto the half-outstretched arm of the quiet player. Of course, this was at Ronan's beckoning.

"Oh!"

The quiet player was pleased with the spirituality of the ink, and then, he straightened up slightly, and bowed to the ink very solemnly: "My name is Raven, they call me Marauder, but I am just a crow, this is my 100th game and the last, I hope Mr. Raven can give me his blessing." ”

This time there were more words, and Ronan found that the quiet player ...... It's called Raven, right, his voice is very distinctive. It doesn't seem to have gone through the voice change period, and he is hoarse with a little sharp, and has a natural breath resonance, which is very unique and makes people feel that if he sings, it should be very good.

"Uh, that ......"

Blasting Rock didn't understand well and tried to interject, but was stopped by Ronan again.

This feeling is all too familiar, Raven at this time, like Ronan many times, is completely trapped in the circle of the self, with its own set of logic, which is not necessary and should not be forcibly broken.

Perhaps, this is his most relaxing opportunity and the most cherished moment.

It was also at this time that the human-faced spider was ready to move. In the eyes of this new gourmet, there is a bright seed, rising from the dark and lonely abyss, even though it is still surrounded by turbid and filthy streams, it is pure and transparent.

Delicious, unbeatably delicious!