On Huaxia's side, except for Seinfeld, no one found anything strange.

They all thought that Ah Zheng had won the battle, and when Seinfeld shouted to be careful behind, the elder couldn't help but glance at Seinfeld.

But before the elder could open his mouth to scold Seinfeld for being troublesome, the sword really moved.

I saw a 'boom'. The three-foot long sword stabbed straight at Ah Zheng's back.

This is not a joke, if the twenty-centimeter-wide sword body really pierces Ah Zheng's body, it will be seriously injured if he does not die.

'......'

Fortunately, Seinfeld's loud reminder gave Ah Zheng some time to look behind him and hurriedly dodge......

This dodge was extremely thrilling, although he avoided the position in the center, but the big iron sword still grazed Ah Zheng's abdomen.

The incomparably sharp iron sword suddenly left a long blood mark on Ah Zheng's waist.

The elders on Huaxia's side stood up from their positions all of a sudden, and they didn't know if they were worried about Ah Zheng's injury or if they were worried about winning this game.

Taking advantage of Ah Zheng's injury, the iron sword flew back in front of the opponent, and the rattan on his body was chopped in three strokes and five divided by two.

"Pro ......"

came, seeing that the other party was about to break free, Ah Zheng endured the pain, ignored the bleeding wound, and softly shouted 'Pro.' ’

As the word came out, the rattans that had just been cut off and fallen to the ground actually rose without roots, growing wildly and pounced on their opponents again.

The massive iron sword was a threat, and the fragile rattan could break into several pieces with a single slash. However, under the urging of the surging spiritual power of 'Lin', hundreds of rattans rose from the ground. Densely flocked to each other.

The swinging iron sword was slowly lowered, and finally, the opponent was firmly tied into a giant rattan ball by the rattan knot.

This time, Ah Zheng did not ask the referee again, but continued to control the growth of the rattan, and slowly threw the opponent out of the field.

"Huaxia, win. Ross asked for a fourth-place player. Huaxia players, do you still have the ability to fight again?" the referee immediately announced the result of the match, and of course, looking at Ah Zheng's bleeding wound, he still made a simple inquiry.

"Ah Zheng, it's okay, come down. Seinfeld shouted in a hurry this time.

"This ......" Hearing this, Ah Zheng covered his wound with an unusually painful expression.

"You'd better get him back quickly. Seinfeld yelled at the elders again.

At this time, the elders looked at each other, but they did not mean to ask Ah Zheng to come back.

"You ...... What the hell is going on? Seinfeld said, taking the medicine box and running to the ring.

"Eh, the player is not out of the game, and he can't be treated. When he got close to the ring, Seinfeld was stopped by the referee.

"I'm just going to come over and bandage him, can't that?"

"Huaxia, please restrain your people. The referee said to the seats on Huaxia's side.

"Seinfeld, go back first, I'll hold on for a while. ”

"Dig the slot, don't you want to die?" Here, Seinfeld still wanted to go up and pull the person down, but he was forced back to his original position by the people from Huaxia's side.

No matter how Song Fei roared, the elder remained indifferent.

Then, the fourth player on Rose's side took the stage.

"Wood Spirit, broken. ”

I saw the referee give an order, and Ah Zheng took the lead. As just now, the rattan grows and spreads rapidly.

"Open ......" opponent looked calm. With a wave of his big hand, a wind blade struck his face and cut off all the rattans that had just grown in front of him.

"Is it wind?" Ah Zheng's face began to turn pale, and if he continued to fight, he would not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest.

"Hmph, I'm here to see how much more power you have. The other stepped forward and waved his arm again.

"Stop, I'll throw in the towel......"

Ah Zheng suddenly raised his hand to signal that he surrendered, and then slowly walked out of the ring.

This, just now I said that I was going to fight, and I surrendered all of a sudden?

"I'm still stunned what to do, go quickly. At this time, the elder finally opened his mouth and let Seinfeld pass.

It turned out that the reason why Ah Zheng continued to stay on the field was entirely because he wanted to know what the ability attributes of the next opponent were, and once he knew, he would have a good choice when he sent the next person up.

Although there is nothing wrong with this, it is also a great risk.

Song Fei quickly ran in front of Ah Zheng, who had just stepped out of the ring, and as soon as he arrived, Ah Zheng almost stumbled and did not stand firmly, and his bloody arm was on Seinfeld's shoulder.

"It's okay. ”

"Whew, I shouldn't be able to die. Don't be so reckless, you kid. This was already discussed at the time of the meeting. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go back there to stop the bleeding first. Seinfeld was busy helping Ah Zheng to walk back.

And then...... A figure staggered by. A faint fragrance was left in the air.

Suddenly, turn around......

"Ruobing ......"

Yes, the third person on Huaxia's side played. This person is none other than Liu Ruobing.

As for Liu Ruobing, he just left a faint smile for Seinfeld, and walked into the ring step by step.

"I said buddy, can you take me back to stop the bleeding first. Ah Zheng was in pain, and when he saw Seinfeld stunned in place, he hurriedly reminded him.

"Hurry up and ......"

"Eh, dig a groove, slow down, slow down, don't worry, it hasn't started for a while. "Being helped back by Seinfeld so quickly, the wound hurt even more.

"It's okay if you can't die. ”

", you're really heavy enough to be a light friend......"

"That also means that you have to be my friend, otherwise, who has time to take care of you, take two steps quickly......"

After helping Ah Zheng back to the medical team, with the help of other nurses, Seinfeld immediately turned around and ran to the ring.

This will, but it won't matter who speaks.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes are on the ring of the game, otherwise, they will definitely be attracted by this kid running around.

"The game starts ......"

There was still a little distance, and after hearing that the referee had already started the game, Seinfeld couldn't help but speed up his pace again.

"That kid is looking for death, what are you doing running in like that?"

"It doesn't matter if he has so much, the game matters. ”

The elders naturally noticed Seinfeld's actions, but now that it has reached a white-hot stage, who has time to pay attention to this nobody?

Seinfeld: I don't care what skills you have. At this time, in Seinfeld's eyes, there was only one Liu Ruobing.

Seinfeld had to rush to the ring and look at Liu Ruobing from the closest distance, for fear that she would be hurt in the slightest.

"The game is over, Huaxia, win, please Ross send the last player to the stage. ”

Well?

What the?

Win?

How long has it been?

What happened? The people on Rose's side looked at the players on their side in surprise and didn't make a move at all, but walked straight out of the ring after the game started. The team here is directly at a loss.

(End of chapter)