It flew high and fell heavily.

In the two failures of the two worlds, this is the end of the end. Maybe that's a kind of fate.

As he fell to the ground in a daze, Crockdahl thought weakly.

Seeing the king who once ruled the Sand Crocodile Manor fall so suddenly, the audience in the audience let out gasps of surprise and cries of incomprehension.

And the bald host who was standing on the platform to explain the game shouted the most tragic broken sound in his life:

"What the hell is going on!"

"Shah Krokdal has been defeated! And the S who hit him here is still completely uninjured until now! ”

"It's unimaginable! This is a situation that has never been seen before in the history of the competition! ”

"Although I and the judges were a little hard to accept......" The host calmed down a little after venting his surprise loudly, "but we have to admit that Mr. Crockdahl lost this game." That's right, the 37th Sand Crocodile Cup Fighting Tournament ushered in such an ending-"

"Wait, it's not over yet." The host was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a voice.

Under the watchful gaze of the audience, Otokun walked to the center of the venue with the microphone he was carrying.

"I've got this Crockdahl done, but I don't want this show to end like this."

"Because I still have something I want to show you here."

"Player S, what's going on?" The host on the stage was even more puzzled when he saw Ou Tuokun's strange behavior.

"Well, I think there's something about Crockdahl that needs to be seen. Just give me a few minutes. Otokun said as he held his white-lit glasses and walked towards the fallen Crockdahl.

"No, it won't. Again?! Crockdahl was about to faint after being seriously injured, but he felt the terrifying aura emanating from Otokun's body, and suddenly woke up in fright.

At this time, he had been severely injured physically and mentally, and he had long lost his fighting spirit. But even if the whole person is in a mess, he is still unwilling to give up his last shred of dignity.

Therefore, when he saw Ou Tuokun slowly approaching him, he showed a contemptuous expression instead.

"Hmph, boy, do you still want to insult me in that nasty way like you did last time? I'm telling you...... I won't hit the same move twice. No matter what perverted props you come up with this time, I Crockdahl won't snort! ”

In order to maintain what little dignity he had left, Krokdahl planned to risk his life.

"Really? But you've already snorted. ”

"W-What?" Crockdahl's eyes widened as he realized that the first word he had just said was "hum".

"You bastard...... Don't play tricks on me. Crockdahl wheezed and struggled to get up from the ground, "Even if I lose this life this time, I will never beg again because of your indiscriminate methods!" ”

Thinking of the ugliness he had shown before, Crockdahl made up his mind completely.

"I, Crockdahl, will never give in to a shameless man like you!"

"Alas, again this kind of boring determination. Who do you think of me? I didn't say I was going to ask you to beg me for mercy or give in. Ottokun shook his head helplessly as he stepped past Crockdahl's body again.

Then sat on his waist with a butt.

"I'm just showing you what you've done in the past."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the camera on the field, and the big screen that was originally broadcasting the game footage suddenly went black, and then switched to a different picture.

"Good. It seems that Sofitel has taken complete control of the studio. Seeing what was on the screen and immediately following his instructions, Otokun nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze back to Crockdahl.

"You don't have to worry at all, I'm not going to torture you in those strange ways this time. After all, it's embarrassing to do such a strange thing in front of so many people. ”

"All I want to do now is show what happened that night to the audience." Saying this, a strange light flashed in the lens of Otokun.

"What did you say?" Realizing that something was wrong, the already small pupils in Krokdahl's dead fish eyes immediately shrank into almost invisible.

"Do you think that I did so many interesting things to you that night just to interrogate you? In fact, in the process of interrogating you, I also used this to record all of your ornamental performances. Alto Kun shook the pinhole camera he had used earlier in front of Krokdahl's eyes.

"This time I have the opportunity to show your unknown side in front of everyone, and I have to thank you for holding this competition for me." While Crockdahl's eyes widened, Otokun continued, "Without the platform you provided, I still have some worries about how everyone would have been able to enjoy these impactful images. ”

"Originally, I was going to post these videos online, but since you took the initiative to create such a good opportunity this time, I will take advantage of it by the way." Altokun smiled at Crockdahl, then raised the microphone to the audience again.

"Okay, audience friends!" "Let's watch a fun video clip about the mysterious night of Shah Crockdahl!" ”

"Don't, wait!" After slowly understanding Otokun's plan, Crockdahl struggled violently, "Are you going to show those unsightly things to the audience here?" ”

"That's right." Ou Tuokun replied coldly, "But since it's all something you've done, there's nothing to see." ”

"No, this must not be done anyway! I, my image of Crockdahl, the good image that I have created for so many years, will completely collapse! ”

"You stop first! We've got something to say! ”

"No, I can't. It's good to share interesting things with everyone. Alto Quin shook his head firmly as he motioned to the camera for Sofitel to start the video.

"Attention viewers! The first thing to show you is the one-night passion of Crockdahl and the floor! ”

"No, stop!" Seeing the image on the screen, Crockdahl immediately hissed, "That must not be shown to anyone!" Stop, stop, ahhh ”

"Please, please, pause the recording first! I'm Crockdahl, beg you, can't you? Because he cared too much about his face, Crockdahl was already out of control, "Do you want me to die of shame in front of everyone?!" ”

"Come on, didn't you say before that you wouldn't beg me for mercy even if you died?" Ou Tuokun was completely unmoved, "This time I will broadcast a video, why did you change your attitude immediately?" ”

"It's worse than death! I, Crockdahl, how can I be so disgraced?! Stop the recording! ”

In order not to show his ugly picture in front of everyone, Crockdahl's whole person was crazy. However, Otokun has always pressed his body firmly with a stand-in, and his struggle has no effect at all, and he can only watch those unbearable scenes appear one by one.