Everyone followed his gaze and looked ahead at the same time.

I saw the third player in the championship match, and the iron pillar strode into the middle of the field.

Stretched out his hand and snatched the microphone from the host's hand.

Facing all the audience in the audience, he shouted, "Please be quiet and listen to me say a few words." ”

In an instant, the people who were still noisy and noisy looked at the stage one after another.

By the way, he didn't come out to abstain from the game just now.

Now what's going on?

"As a member of the Kyushu Empire, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and my master raised me."

Tie Zhu Zhengse looked at everyone in the audience and said loudly: "I don't understand the big truth, but the master has said a word." ”

That is: the eldest husband would rather live standing than die on his knees! I will always remember it in my heart for the rest of my life!! ”

"Well said, the iron pillar is bloody, I support you!"

"Iron Pillar, good job, definitely a good man!"

"Iron Pillar, I admire you as a real man!"

The audience cheered and shouted.

The dry well on the side pressed the pillar, without any expression on his face, quietly watching this scene.

Tie Zhu waved his hand and continued, "I am the only player who entered the tournament and did not retire. ”

"I also know that I am no match for him at all!"

Tie Zhu said, stretched out his hand and pointed at the dry well pressure pillar, and roared sharply: "However, I am standing on the territory of the Kyushu Empire. ”

"Even if he dies in battle, Lao Tzu will never retreat half a step!"

Before the words fell, the audience was silent.

All the audience looked at the iron pillar silently and didn't say a word.

Everyone understands that he is talking about the last words of his life!

"Tiezhu, you're dead, I'll beat the gong and drum to send you!"

A middle-aged man in the front row of the guest seat stood up abruptly, staring at him with red eyes and shouting loudly.

"Tiezhu, drink this bottle of wine, I will practice it for you."

Another man threw a bottle of wine over.

"Good man, Lao Tzu admires your strength in disobeying the Japanese slaves!"

Tie Zhu smiled and took the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and drank it with his head up.

"Yoko, can you help him."

Wang Liya, who was beside her, leaned close to Xiao Yang's ear and whispered.

"No, he must die!" Xiao Yang, who looked indifferent, looked at the stage and said in a deep voice.

This is his responsibility, and it is his fate! If one iron pillar dies, there will be tens of millions of iron pillars in the Kyushu Empire. ”

Wang Liya looked at him as if she didn't understand it, and didn't speak again.

Luo Qiantong also tilted her head, looking at Xiao Yang, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

He is fully capable of saving the iron pillar on the stage, why didn't he take action?

This heart, it's a little too ruthless!

After hearing this, Luo Nantian on the side was shocked in his heart.

secretly gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up: Good intentions, good resourcefulness!

Chinese people have lived in a peaceful and prosperous world, and they have been comfortable for too long!

Although there are no large-scale wars at the border gates, small frictions continue one after another.

Some young people, coveting and unpredictable, always want to make some benefits in our country.

Today, people from all over the world are watching the game, and the iron pillar is dead.

It will inevitably stimulate the blood hidden in the hearts of all the Chinese people present!

When the time comes, this matter will spread to the whole country.

That will unite an unprecedented and tremendous force!

Syllable!

The iron pillar on the stage smashed the wine bottle, and his fingers were dry and pressed the pillar, "Come on, Japanese slave!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The dry well pressed the pillar suddenly changed his face, and glared at the iron pillar viciously, "I want your bones to be gone!" ”

Hi!

Suddenly, the iron pillar let out a long roar.

The whole body flew into the air, and a faint light appeared up and down the body.

Like lightning, it rushed straight to the dry well pressure column.

"When he was dying, he was able to make a breakthrough, what a talent."

Luo Nantian, who was below, looked at the stage with his eyes hooked, and muttered to himself.

"Tricks on insects, dare to be ugly!" The dry well pressed the pillar and sneered.

Looking at the iron pillar in front of him, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

Standing like a knife, he slapped against his body.

Burst!

After a muffled sound, the whole person of the iron pillar turned into a cloud of blood mist.

With the late autumn breeze, it floated in the air for a long time.

"Grass mud horse, slave, you dare to blow him up."

"Slave, Lao Tzu cursed you to kill the whole family!"

"Force, you've been a for life!"

Some Kyushu people in the audience scolded one after another.

"A bunch of bastards, who have the ability to come up and fight me, have a fart for just moving their mouths."

Kukai Zhuzhu looked at the crowd in the audience, with a smug smile on his face.

"I, Nima, Lao Tzu is fighting for this life, and I want to bite off a piece of meat from you, a slave."

", I'm going to squeeze out your egg yolk and feed it to the flies!"

"Let's go up together and kill this slave!"

The people of Kyushu below are about to rush to the stage.

Li Ping'an and Fang Jieming hurriedly commanded a group of patrols to stop everyone.

"Everyone, calm down, you are going up to die, there is no need to make innocent sacrifices."

Li Ping'an took the microphone and shouted loudly: "All return to their seats, sit down and don't move." ”

Under the persuasion of many patrols, the people could only reluctantly return to their seats.

Seeing this scene, the dry well pressure pillar on the stage showed an increasingly exaggerated expression on his face.

Keep provoking the crowd with words, "Well, in groups of ten, no, thirty, come up and duel with me." ”

"No more, fifty or a hundred people, you guys will come up!"

Quack Quack ......

After finishing speaking, the dry well pressed the pillar and looked up and laughed strangely.

Everyone in the audience gritted their teeth and glared at him viciously.

I was so angry in my heart, but there was nothing I could do.

At this time, Xiao Yang, who was holding Bao'er in the front row of the guest seat, slowly stood up from his seat.

Wang Liya, Xiao Simao, Luo Nantian and others all raised their heads to look at him in surprise.

All the viewers around looked at him in surprise.

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw Xiao Yang lightly raise his left leg and take a step forward.

Everyone, just feel a flower in front of them.

When he looked at it again, Xiao Yang was already standing on the stage.

"! What's going on? ”

"Oh my God! He still has a child in his arms, how did he get up? ”

"He was sitting in front of me just now, I didn't even blink my eyes, why did he run on the platform."

All the crowd shouted and shouted.

On the stage, he was looking up triumphantly and smiling at the dry well, and suddenly felt like he had been stabbed in the chest with a knife, and his heart hurt.

Hurriedly staring ahead, he saw a pair of knife-like eyes looking at him.

"It's you, surnamed Xiao." Shocked, the dry well pressure pillar looked at Xiao Yang and said in a lost voice.

You can stand in front of you without you noticing.

Moreover, he had a child in his arms.

This cultivation alone will definitely kill you in seconds.

"The dry well presses the pillar, this seat will let you strike first."

Reaching out and stroking Xiao Yang, who was twitching on Bao'er's head, he didn't even look at him.

Although the sound was not loud, the tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium felt as if someone was talking in their ears.

I heard them all clearly!!