Chapter 130 Young Master Yan, whose aura is soaring!
The whole boxing ring, full of malicious teasing, contempt and contempt.
The hosts panicked.
However, the young man, who was surrounded by a sound of inverted colors, seemed to feel nothing, and even a smile even tugged at the corner of her thin lips.
It's just that this smile is cold, cold.
The eardrums were filled with all kinds of scolding and shouting, and the boy stood in the spotlight and suddenly started to howl.
The whistling sound is overwhelming, and if the eagle flutters its wings and soars into the sky, it actually suppresses the cheers that have soared into the sky.
The audience was so shaken by the roar that their chests roared, as if there was really a huge crane chirping in their ears, their eardrums buzzing and buzzing, and there was nothing else to think about, and there was only a blank space left in their heads.
stared blankly at the teenager standing in the field.
Under the lamp, the young man's eyes were dyed with frost, and his handsome and demonic face was picturesque, and the demon was to the extreme.
She was like a demon standing in the morning mist, and her powerful and cold aura spread out, forcibly suppressing hundreds of people in the audience!
Yan Tao shook off his messy black hair, let the black hair hang down at the end of his narrow eyes, and walked forward carelessly, "Lao Tzu is better than those ugly men, do you have any opinions?" β
Spectator......
Damn, Lao Tzu's chest is still hurting after being shocked by you, where do you dare to have an opinion!
You're handsome, you're justified!
The young man casually took off the red band between his forehead and tied it to his wrist, and let her do it with a simple action, casual and extravagant.
The girl sitting in the front row covered her pounding heart and unconsciously murmured, "Good, so handsome......"
Others are arrogant and indebted.
She is arrogant, arrogant and rightfully so!
It's as if she was born that way, and that's how it should be.
K leaned on the edge of the boxing ring with his back, looked at Yan Tao's white shirt, and sneered, "Boy, you don't even have protective gear, do you want to be beaten to death?" β
"Lao Tzu won't keep his hands."
Yan Tao smiled slightly, she had tried on boxing gloves, but GHOST's glove models were too big.
There is no one for her.
Yan Tao simply abandoned the gloves.
The referee stood on the stage and announced, "The game ...... Begin! β
"K, kill that kid!"
"Shoot him!"
"K, give him a hard kick!"
The audience shouted frantically as if they had been beaten up and cheered them on after hearing the referee's announcement.
But......
There were five people in the ring, and none of them moved.
Yan Tao stood in the west corner, K was in the east corner, and the other three people actually stood in the same camp, forming a three-way confrontation situation.
Moreover, judging from the position, K and the other three were standing opposite Yan Tao.
EXCUSE MEοΌ
The audience was stunned again.
According to the past practice, K is the one who is besieged as soon as he plays.
THE GHOST RULE IS THAT THE LAST PERSON IS THE WINNER!
There are never rules.
You win, you get everything!
Today's scene is obviously a bit collapsed, and the shouts of the audience slowly faded down, and then fell silent.
One of the quietest races ever.
The host and the referee stood in the audience, looking at each other.
What kind of routine is this?
It's normal for a K to play cards out of common sense, shouldn't they kill K first, generals?
God knows, the three generals really wanted to kill K at first.
However, there are some things that you don't know until you really face them.
Standing on the stage, the young man's domineering aura almost forced them to have nowhere to escape!
What strategy and what plan were thrown aside, I could only tense the muscles of my whole body, staring at the seemingly thin teenager with full attention, ready to shoot at any time!