Chapter 21: Chapter 21: The Stubborn Loser
However, just when everyone thought that the competition was finally over, they saw the fat figure who fell out of the ring, and suddenly stretched out two hands, and then snapped twice, and grabbed the edge of the ring in a thrilling way!
Looking down at the ground that was still a foot away from his toes, Lin Xiaotian was glad for his height for the first time, if his feet touched the ground, he would be out of the game directly.
"Dead fatty, you're really tenacious......"
But he didn't be happy for long, and then he saw Huang Daqiang walking over faintly, looking at him congeningly from above, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, I saw that the other party slowly raised his right foot, and then fell with a thud and stepped on his hand holding the ring!
"Uh......"
Ten fingers connected to his heart, Lin Xiaotian's fat face turned white in an instant, and he couldn't help but snort.
"Hehe, now you know it hurts?"
Huang Daqiang laughed arrogantly, the soles of his feet turned, and the rough soles of his shoes grinded the back of Lin Xiaotian's hand into red blood.
The sharp pain from the back of his hand made Lin Xiaotian's arms begin to spasm, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead and flowed down into his eyes, so hot that he couldn't open his eyes.
At this time, he was like suffering from purgatory.
"Oh...... I still won't give up."
"Really, let it go! There is no suspense in this competition at all, don't waste other people's time. ”
"That's it, let it go, admit defeat......"
Seeing this scene, there were all kinds of sighs around from time to time.
They were all the elders of the rest of the contestants, and they didn't care about Lin Xiaotian's victory or defeat, they only cared about whether their children could play early, so they shouted at the ring one after another.
"Listen boy, no one has hope for you, what's the point of you persevering like this?"
Huang Daqiang sneered and moved his foot, stopping the torture of Lin Xiaotian, so that he could have the strength to hear the sighs around him clearly.
"Dead fat pig, let it go! Lao Tzu pressed Huang Daqiang's two gold coins! ”
"Cut, it's obviously so weak that you want to die, and you still refuse to admit defeat with a dead face, what kind of person."
"If I were him, I would have let go obediently, and I wouldn't be able to beat ...... anyway"
……
In the vast white sea of knowledge, hearing the surrounding sounds, the red dragon shadow couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, this Qingyun town is really "simple people".
"Hehe......"
In the same way, Lin Xiaotian, who was hanging by the ring, laughed inexplicably when he listened to the various cynical words around him.
Then he slowly raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth towards the top of the ring: "It's my business!" ”
The young man's face was weak and his voice was not loud, but his tone was sonorous and powerful.
Like a sharp cold sword, it cut off all the ridicule present!
At this moment, he had completely forgotten that he had planned to admit defeat at the beginning.
"Cut, if you don't see the coffin, you don't cry, then you can't blame me!"
Huang Daqiang's face turned cold, and then the earth-colored light lit up on his feet, and he suddenly stepped on Lin Xiaotian's hands!
The power of the blessed vitality is several times heavier than before!
"Uh......"
The clear sound of bone cracking made the onlookers feel frightened, and Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but hum lowly.
"Let it go!"
With a ruthless kick, Huang Daqiang shouted coldly above.
"Never !!"
The chubby boy lowered his head and endured the unspeakable pain, and screamed.
"Good!"
"I'll let you go!"
Huang Daqiang raised his foot again, and stepped on it suddenly!
"I'll let you go!"
Then he lifted his foot and stepped on it again......
Every time he stepped on it, he roared with a hideous expression, and after a while, he stepped on the back of Lin Xiaotian's hand into a bloody blur.
And Lin Xiaotian's muffled snort was gradually tinkering, and his consciousness gradually became trance.
But the hands that grabbed the edge of the ring still did not loosen at all, as if they had merged with the ring!
"Let it go, little god! Let it go......"
Looking at his son who was hanging on the edge of the ring and refused to give up, Lin Xuan, who was watching the battle on the stone steps, clenched his hands into fists, feeling a little guilty in his heart.
In his opinion, if he hadn't said those words, his son would have admitted defeat a long time ago, and how could he suffer like now.
The dumb girl not far away also looked confused, and her consciousness seemed to return to the cliff more than ten years ago.
At the beginning, the little fat man who grabbed the roots of the tree with one hand and grabbed himself with the other hand also used his current expression to hang on the cliff for a whole day and a night.
……
"Elder Mo, if you don't announce the victory, I'm afraid it will delay your time if you continue like this."
Above the pavilion, the enforcer next to him greeted the old man respectfully.
"Hey, no, that young man hasn't admitted defeat yet, and he hasn't fallen out of the ring, how can he judge the winner."
After the old man took the tea and drank it, he said with a smile, obviously wanting to see how long this little fat man could last.
And the silver-haired girl and the sword-bearing woman who were also in the waiting area couldn't help but look at the little fat man who was struggling to support.
Time passes, half an hour passes......
Then, a quarter of an hour passed......
After half an hour, Huang Daqiang's legs were weak when he stepped on them, and he sat on the edge of the ring panting.
And Lin Xiaotian, who was hanging on the edge of the ring, the flesh and bones on the back of his hands were already rotten, and the exposed bones could still be seen.
Rao was so, and his two palms did not leave the ring for half a minute.
Unfortunately, although he did not fall out of the ring, he had fallen into a coma due to severe pain and lost his ability to fight.
On the stone steps of the battle, the people who had mocked Lin Xiaotian before all fell silent.
No one thought that this battle, which should have been one-sided, would turn out to be such an unexpected ending.
"Patience is good, but this qualification is ......, it's a pity, it's a pity."
The old man in the pavilion was the first to speak, breaking the atmosphere of silence, this regret was obviously said to Lin Xiaotian.
Everyone looked at the old man in surprise, but they didn't expect that this big man in the castle tower would actually praise a scrap material at the bottom.
"Why is this ......?"
In the contestant's waiting area, the silver-haired girl with outstanding strength, her jewel-like eyes were full of puzzles and doubts, and she looked slightly sideways at the woman with the sword beside her.
"Obsession."
The woman with the sword spoke lightly and said no more.
"Obsessed...... hehe, hehe, you're a bit like Sister Lingqing."
The girl smiled mischievously, but after seeing the woman's sword-like gaze, she quickly shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue, putting away her ridicule of the woman.
In everyone's sight, I saw that the referee of the No. 3 ring slowly reached the edge of the ring, lowered his head to confirm Lin Xiaotian's situation, and then paced to the center of the ring.
"Ahem......, ahem."
He cleared his throat and began to announce the final result of the competition: "Due to the inability of the participating side, the eighth competition in the third ring: the winner!" Huang ......"
"Wait a minute!"
However, just as he was about to say Huang Daqiang's name, a loud shout came out from the side of the ring, and instantly spread throughout the entire central square.
Immediately afterwards, a round figure suddenly jumped up from the edge of the No. 3 ring and landed firmly in the center of the ring with one hand!