Chapter 90: The Scramble

The referee looked at the scene in the ring, and really didn't know what to say.

However, the two referees are clear about their positioning, and since the high-ranking ladies in the stands did not speak, it means that the competition can continue.

"Let's get started," one of the referees shouted.

Before the words fell, the player of the seventh tower had already picked up the big knife and slashed it at the player of the ninth tower. The player of the No. 7 Tower was originally a third-level samurai, and under the blessing of strength, the big knife with cold light whined, and the knife had not yet fallen, and there were no more pairs of eyes closed in the stands.

Hide, can't hide. There are chains under the feet of the players in Tower 9. Block, can't stop. Tower 9 players, whose hands are also chained together, are really unarmed, so what can they use to block them?

The referees all sighed. After this one, it's time for people to come up and clear the scene again.

What no one expected was that the player from Tower Nine stood there, not moving at all, only raising his hand slightly. There was a loud bang, and the loud sound that made people listen to the sore teeth resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena.

Those who had closed their eyes opened their eyes again.

Hey, it's blocked.

Tower Nine actually blocked the broadsword with the chain around his wrist. Even though it was blocked, the danger still made people gasp.

The tip of the knife was no more than a hair's walk from the bridge of Tower Nine's nose.

Those who have bad eyes can't help but ask, "I was hit, why didn't I bleed?" ”

The person next to him was shocked, but he scolded: "Cut a fart, it's still a little bit close." It's dangerous. ”

The spectators all felt that it was dangerous, and it was really dangerous.

The player in Tower No. 7 missed a knife and couldn't hold it on his face, he raised his hand and slashed again, this time, he used all his strength.

There was a loud bang, and it was a loud noise that made people's teeth ache.

The people in the stands couldn't help but stand up.

"Did you hit it?" The narrow-eyed asked urgently.

"No, no," the good eyes have to tiptoe to see clearly.

Two consecutive knives did not hit, and the players in Tower Seven were going crazy. is obviously a line away, but it is this line that makes him unable to perform.

"I'll let you block," Tower Seven player was not stupid, and immediately thought of another way.

This time, he stopped slashing at the head of the player in Tower Nine, and the blade was downward, from the bottom to the top.

This knife is extremely evil, and even the referee shook his head when he saw it.

Take a knife and cut the defenseless, no, it's shameless enough to call the person who is entangled in chains. Now this knife can be described as shameless.

"Chengxian, you are really shameless," the eldest lady was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She couldn't help but worry, it was about her heart of the ocean.

"The generals will not suffer from the lives of foreign soldiers, let alone fight for life and death," Cheng shook his head instantly, "I didn't let him tease like this." ”

As the two spoke, the knife had already stabbed into the neck of the player in Tower Nine.

Tower Nine players still did not move under their feet, pressed down with their hands, and the chain once again blocked the broadsword.

The player of the No. 7 tower was angry and angry, and he was the only one who attacked anyway, and the opponent was chopped, so he simply slashed at the opponent's feet.

While chopping, he was still shouting in his mouth, "I'll let you block, let you block." It's up to you to block it this time. ”

Tower Nine players are really unstoppable.

The hearts of the people in the stands were lifted one by one, this time it was really no fun. The sore foot was caught, and no matter how powerful the player in the No. 9 Tower was, he couldn't move under his feet, and he could only be cut off and become a human being. Once you are cut into a meat stick, is there still a chance of survival?

The eldest lady looked at the situation in the ring, and her little mouth pouted.

However, another scene that no one could have imagined happened. As soon as the player in Tower Nine moved, he fell to the ground on his stomach, his hands held by chains on the ground, and his feet shrank backwards. The knife that was about to cut off the leg was once again slashed on the shackles.

Bang dang.

The player of Tower Seven had a blue face, and the continuous misses made him no longer patient, he kept swinging his knife and slashing down, with only one thought in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't let this guy from Tower Nine get up from the ground.

A knife, a clang.

Another stab, another smack.

I don't know how many knives I chopped, but the player in Tower Seven suddenly heard the other party's hoarse voice, "It's me, right?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and the player of the No. 9 Tower had already turned around, followed by his hands on the ground, and stood in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and the player in Tower Seven saw each other's eyes. The eyes were so cold that he looked at himself as if he were looking at a corpse.

Tower Seven players were shocked. However, his subordinates are not slow, and as a samurai, he naturally will not be easily robbed of his mind. The knife was about to be raised, but the opponent had already taken a step ahead of him and raised his hand, and with a wave, a long chain swept over the face of the number seven player.

The chain slammed into his face, and his cheekbones were deflated.

Contestant No. 7 screamed.

The chain was swept again, and the wind was loud.

Contestant Seven stepped back, but the chain was whipped over his eyes.

With a pounce, the No. 7 player's left eye had lost its light.

Rao is like this, his ferocity is undiminished, and the big knife is picked up, and it slashes towards the other party.

However, the man grabbed the edge of his knife, and the chain wrapped around the knife several times, and when he pulled it, the knife was out of his hand and was held in the other party's hand.

"You," the number seven startled. How could he not see that the number nine was out of trouble at this time. Not only did he not cause any damage to the other party with several consecutive knives, but instead cut the chains on the opponent's hands and feet.

No, not chains, but chains strung to chains.

What kind of perception is this? You must know that acting like this can be described as extremely dangerous, as long as there is a slight deviation, the other party will either have a broken hand or a broken foot.

"I admit defeat," the number seven shouted desperately.

"Dividing both victory and defeat and life and death, is it useful to admit defeat?" The hoarse voice of the ninth player sounded again, his hand rose and fell, and another good head flew up.

Boom, the head landed in the ring with a muffled thud. It took a long time for the headless corpse of contestant No. 7 to slowly fall.

The entire gladiatorial arena was silent.

"Okay," said the eldest lady after a long time, "madman, good job." I didn't read the wrong person. ”

Seung Instant couldn't believe his eyes. The third-level samurai under his command also came to the stage with a knife, but as a result, he was cut off by a guy whose hands and feet were bound.

The people in the stands secretly felt that the two gold coins were worth the money this time, but they were all very shrewd, and none of them dared to applaud loudly.

For a moment, the scene looked weird.

"Where's Heart of the Ocean?" The eldest lady Cheng Xiaoning was unforgiving, and directly reached out to Cheng Instant to ask for something.

"I," Cheng swallowed. It's a big loss, no, it's a loss that I don't even have my own clothes and pants.

The man sent out by the boss died, and he lost three thousand gold coins. The next third-level samurai under his command is gone, where can he find such a powerful and loyal master? And the heart of the ocean, the woman he had already given to himself. If she takes it out again, Jennifer won't call herself a monster if she doesn't make herself dizzy.

"I," Cheng thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with a good idea.

The fourth heir also swallowed his saliva. Where did this dead girl find such a fierce guy, this, this is a humanoid monster, this is.

Two third-level samurai in a row were planted in his hands, and he didn't say anything about it, standing there with his sword on the ground, lazy.

"I said, eldest brother and second brother, you are here to testify, why don't you speak?" Cheng Xiaoning urged.

"Two wins in three games, it is said that the fifth sister won, the third, you," the boss couldn't dodge, so he could only say in a muffled voice.

At this time, a laughing voice sounded, "I said that you brothers and sisters are a few brothers, just play, and you make such a big fuss." The third-level samurai is not a cabbage, and he will cut it when he says it. ”

As the voice sounded, a woman in a cyan cheongsam walked from behind the gladiatorial arena in style, with a green silk bun and an emerald green hosta, her face was very small, and there was no flesh on it, but she was smeared with a lot of powder, and her face was pale and white, and her lips were painted with bright lip oil, which looked like she had just eaten someone.

"Aunt Zhao," Boss Cheng Dayun stood up and beckoned.

"Aunt Zhao," the other three brothers also stood up and bowed.

Cheng Xiaoning also stood up and chuckled: "Aunt Zhao, there are 2,000 people in the audience tonight, so you can earn a lot." ”

"Xiao Ning, aren't you sorry to say this? You said to borrow a venue for you to compete with your two brothers, and I agreed without hesitation. Seeing that you have the Heart of the Ocean, do you still care about the hard-earned money I earned? Besides, one out of forty percent is yours," Aunt Zhao also smiled, "Your subordinate is also interesting, which has opened my eyes to Aunt Zhao." Where did you find such talents? ”

Cheng Xiaoning didn't take this stubble, "Aunt Zhao, although I won, I haven't got the things yet." ”

"Oh?" Aunt Zhao looked at Cheng Xuan, "I said the third child, this is your mistake." My sister is small, and I don't see you letting her. Since it is a battle to divide the winner and lose, how can you lose your words? ”

Lao Sancheng sneered in his heart instantly, he didn't believe Aunt Zhao's face, she was her father's youngest wife's room, and she wanted to get any benefits. I've never thought about justice, but now I want to do justice.

Aunt Zhao didn't wait for the third child to answer, but said to the fourth heir: "The third child lost, the fourth child, it's not for me to say, you don't have any chance of winning today." ”

The fourth heir rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhao, you have always loved me, seeing that I don't have much chance of winning, you can't help me, right?" ”

Well?

The eldest and second children were puzzled by Aunt Zhao's appearance at this time, and when they heard the fourth child say this, they became even more suspicious.

"Help, I'll help anyone," Aunt Zhao chuckled, "Whoever stands on Aunt Zhao's side, Aunt Zhao will help whoever she wants." Xiao Ning, you let Aunt Zhao make money tonight, Aunt Zhao will give you a choice first. ”

"Aunt Zhao, please say," Cheng Xiaoning's expression was faint.

"Give him to me," Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand and pointed to the gladiatorial arena, "Aunt Zhao not only helps you, I don't want any of what I get tonight, and all of it belongs to you." ”