Chapter 140: Concentrating on preparing another new book
"Seeing that you are not as arrogant as the two people before you, I can give you a chance to let you go, but you have to admit defeat yourself."
Seeing that the mourners had given up struggling, Fang Tian smiled disdainfully and said in a seductive tone.
However, the mourners did not choose to answer when they heard this, but the spectators in the stands were not happy at first.
"Damn, what are you kidding, why are the undertakers so weak today?"
"Hey, if you throw in the towel, you bad old man, I'll really look down on you!"
"Undertaker, I've been supporting you for more than ten years, if you admit defeat today, I won't be your fan again!"
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In the ring, the mourner, who was chained by his neck, had a gloomy face, his throat rolling up and down, trying to say something, but swallowing it back.
"Are you really not going to throw in the towel?" Fang Tian moved his gaze forward from behind, stared at the side face of the mourner, and questioned again.
The words fell, and a moment later, the mourner's lips opened slightly, and a burst of muffled voices came from his throat.
Similarly, at the moment when he made a movement, all the spectators present quickly closed their mouths in amusement.
There was a deathly silence, except for the inarticulate mourners in the ring, muttering something more.
Seeing this scene, Fang Tian's hand locked on his neck loosened, and then he swept under his feet and kicked the undertaker's calf.
With this kick, he held on to his strength, directly making the opponent's leg weak and falling to the ground.
At the same time, he retracted the undertaker's right hand behind his back, leaving him without any chance to make a move.
"Speak neatly now, huh?"
Fang Tian said, a hideous smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but despite this, the undertaker's face did not change, showing a calm look.
"Do you admit defeat or not? Lao Tzu's patience is limited, but he doesn't have the time to waste time with you here! Fang Tian scolded again.
Finally, under Fang Tian's questioning again, and the disdain of the audience just now, the mourner still spoke.
But what he said was a surprise to everyone.
"I... I don't admit defeat, if I want to kill or scrape, listen to it! ”
Hearing this, Fang Tian, who was originally a little disdainful of him, also raised his eyebrows at this moment, looking a little shocked.
"Hehehe, I've been boxing for 18 years, and if I lose today, I just take it as the end..."
The mourner didn't pay attention to the audience's gaze, but he himself became calm: "Perhaps, I am indeed old... It's true that it doesn't have the majesty it had back then..."
Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became firm, even if he knelt on the ground with one leg, his body was a little erect at this moment.
"However, as long as my name as the undertaker Duff is still in this underground boxing arena for one day, one day in Washington, and one day in the United States!"
"I... Duff, there is no way to admit defeat! ”
The hoarse voice of the mourner revealed endless vicissitudes, adding a bit of desolation to the rough appearance, so that many spectators in the stands were moved.
However, Fang Tian didn't feel anything about this, and now he was talking under him, but it was his opponent, the opponent who had always wanted his life before!
Want to open the net and let him go with kindness?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he doesn't have such a virgin heart.
What's the use of speaking beautifully? The loser will not be tolerated by the winner because of losing the game, and the loser will not be able to escape the price at all!
"Since you don't admit defeat, then accept the fiasco."
Coldly dropping this sentence, Fang Tian didn't even hesitate for a second, his right hand lightly exerted force, and directly dragged the right arm of the undertaker off.
"Ugh!" The intense pain reached his brain, and the mourner broke out in a cold sweat and snorted in pain.
"If you fail, you should bear the consequences, I think uncle, you are also an understanding person, no wonder I am junior!"
Fang Tian said expressionlessly, and at the same time kicked the right leg of the undertaker.
Click---
A crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the arena, the lower leg of the undertaker's right leg was broken, the limp left leg could no longer support the ground, and the strong body suddenly fell to the floor of the ring, looking extremely embarrassed and pitiful.
"Uncle Duff, I respect you as a man, that's why I spared your life, if you were the same guy named Dave last night, I guess you would have been killed by me."
Seeing that the undertaker had a painful look on his face and couldn't get up from the ground, a trace of admiration flashed in Fang Tian's eyes, and then he bent down and lifted him up and walked towards the bottom of the ring.
Seeing this scene, the host, who was still in the stands to place bets, reacted, and immediately trotted down from the stands, wanting to give Fang Tian a hand, but he was greeted with only one word of extreme disgust.
"Get out!"
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After hearing such a word, the host Gatlin's face was quickly covered with black lines.
However, the ridicule of the audience in the stands made him feel even more shameless.
"Hahaha, this host is too funny, just now he was excited from our bet, why did he run back to the heat and stick a cold ass?"
"Poof, hahaha! I'm laughing to death! I'm okay to find excitement, I'm afraid that I won't be scolded! ”
"Hey, Mr. Gatlin, when did you become a licking dog? This wave of licking can! ”
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At this moment, the four stands in the southeast, northwest, and northwest are almost all mocking voices, and those viewers have never regarded this host as a person.
Even the housekeeper here Old Jack, they never pay attention to it, such a little host hired from outside, isn't it that they scold when they want to, and spray when they want?
They're customers here, they're willing to throw money into it, they're God!
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In less than a minute, the host Gatlin was sprayed with dog blood, and hurriedly shouted "Congratulations to Mr. Zeus from Huaxia for winning this game", and then ran out of the arena with his head down and covering his face.
Indeed, they have all been scolded like this, and no one can stay on anyone.
"Alas, Fang Hao, this kid, can really toss, in this way, if he doesn't sign a contract with us, it will definitely cause a huge loss in the boxing world..."
Far above the competition venue, Old Jack was quietly watching the scene below, and finally couldn't help muttering: "Boss Tomson, you have to come over quickly, or our boxing world... But I really can't do it..."
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