418, you dare!

In the fourth round, it still didn't look like there was any change in form.

Chen Jie was suppressed, and it seemed that there was no chance to turn over, while the Hurricane became more and more courageous, Chen Jie's offensive began to become less and less, and the defense became more and more, and it seemed that he was simply left and right, and there was no power to fight back.

Although there were doubts about why Chen Jie kept repeating the eight words when he first started hand-to-hand combat, now Hurricane has no doubt that victory is just around the corner.

Although Chen Jie has the ability of the recovery system, under the blow of a storm, no matter how perverted the repair is, it can't be destroyed at a faster speed

But as the game continued, Hurricane also felt that although Chen Jie was not big, he was a difficult person to defeat: every time he attacked Chen Jie, he would use the method of attacking and attacking to deal with it, this guy was a student taught by Anthony Marcus: he could only attack, not defend

Hurricanes also have a wealth of game experience, and seeing this situation, he knows that Chen Jie has reached the point where he is about to lose his support.

"Frank, it's a pity that you don't have the ability to kill gods" Hurricane roared at Chen Jie: "You must know, I am a god, you are a god, you blasphemous, you must be punished"

"Do you really think you're a god?" Chen Jie laughed and said, "Do you really think you're sure to win?"

"Frank, I appreciate your sense of humor, if there are any last words, say them now"

The hurricane swept towards Chen Jie with a sweep of his legs, but Chen Jie couldn't dodge it, so he could only pick it up directly with both hands.

With the whole body, although Chen Jie caught it, the whole person retreated, smashed it on the rope ring and bounced back.

The hurricane ruthlessly swept towards Chen Jie's jaw with a fierce kick.

At this moment, Chen Jie couldn't avoid it either, so he could only block his face with his hand.

Hurricane's sturdy black thigh kicked Chen Jie in the face fiercely

Because Chen Jie was in a suspended state, this kick Chen Jie turned in the air like a windmill for two full circles before falling to the ground.

The body was so dull that it made people's hearts beat wildly, and Chen Jie lay face down on the ground motionless.

"Winn"

"Great"

"Hurricane Hurricane Hurricane"

The Liu family and many people who bet on the hurricane game and pre-game jumped wildly

Liu Zihan slapped his thigh fiercely all of a sudden: "Haha, great, great"

The atmosphere reached a ** all of a sudden, and many people began to congratulate each other.

On the other hand, the stands on Catherine's side were dead silent, and Catherine looked at Chen Jie in disbelief: "Frank Frank, what's going on Frank?"

And Wang Siyu looked at Chen Jie who fell in the ring with wide eyes, almost forgetting to breathe.

The hurricane raised its hands and roared like a wild beast

"I am the god of Kenya, I am a god, a god"

cheered for nearly thirty seconds, and suddenly, Chen Jie turned over and stood up again in a very difficult way.

"Who says you won?

Chen Jie looked miserable: his mouth was full of blood, his hands were also stained with blood, and almost half of his clothes were stained red with blood.

But he was still standing.

Hurricane looked at Chen Jie in disbelief: "You can still stand up?"

"Do you really beat me?" Chen Jie sneered.

Only then did those who were still cheering find that Chen Jie actually stood up again, and everyone had to sit down again. Several gamblers who thought they had won a lot of money scolded and shouted hurricanes and hurried to kill Chen Jie.

"Frank, why are you still standing up, isn't it better to lose and survive?" Hurricane shook his head and said, "You think you can still fight?"

"Can I take care of you?" Chen Jie held on to the rope and said with blood on his face: "It's good to keep coming."

"Okay Frank, now I'm starting to pity you: having such an ability makes you want to die, you can't die, you can only suffer a little more, since you found it yourself, I won't be stingy"

"Huh...... It's up to you...... An old black slave...... You're just someone else's dog, do you really take yourself seriously?" Chen Jie wiped the blood from his face and smiled.

"I really admire you for laughing out Frank...... But it's even more fun that way. โ€

A cruel smile flashed across Hurricane's face: "Don't resent me Frank. โ€

"I'm a good way for your beautiful boss to make money, Frank, you've heard of another kind of competition, haven't you?"

"That's not a competition, it's just a slaughter, that's not a black market boxing, it's a slaughterhouse" Chen Jie replied coldly: "Have you still participated?"

"Hehe, slaughterhouse, which of us didn't come from the slaughterhouse?" said Hurricane laughed.

That's when the bell rang for round four.

"The next round is the end, I bet it's going to be fun, I just hope your little beauty boss's little heart can stand it," Hurricane laughed, returning to his corner.

Wang Siyu rushed up again.

"How much is the bet?" Chen Jie asked as he stopped wiping his blood with his hand.

"1500 million Chen Jie, don't torture me anymore, okay?" Wang Siyu said in a crying tone: "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it."

"I'll go, boss, it's me who gets beaten, it's not you, what's so you can't stand it?" Chen Jie said speechlessly.

"Am I so cheap? I like to see you beaten?" Wang Siyu pulled the rope fiercely: "It's enough, enough Chen Jie, I can't stand it, if I don't solve the game in the next round, I'll ask Manluo to do it"

"How dare you"

Chen Jie drank angrily.

This sound was a little loud, and the stands on one side looked at it.

Wang Siyu's whole person trembled in fright.

"If you can't even stand this little thing, then what else do you think you can get?" Chen Jie didn't lower his voice at all, but yelled at Wang Siyu, who was trembling as he grabbed the rope.

Xinran, who had been behind Wang Siyu and never left her, hurriedly helped her from behind.

"Wang Siyu, I told you before: You really see too few cruel things in the world, if you don't have the ability to bear it at all, then you can hand yourself over to the armless people as soon as possible, and forget it, and save us the effort to protect you."

"Every minute and every second is very important now, so don't mess with me, roll back to your position, and when it reaches 200 million, sending a signal to me immediately is the most important thing you should do now, don't worry about other things, don't make a mess if you don't understand"

At this time, the fifth round began, Chen Jie glared at Wang Siyu, who was already about to cry, and went directly to the court.