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Chapter seven hundred and eighty eight despicable tricks

Everyone knows that Zhao Ming is very strong, but when Zhao Ming really started, everyone realizes that Zhao Ming is very strong!

Terriblely strong!

Luo Hong was in a passive situation from the beginning. In less than a minute, he was kicked away by Zhao Ming.

In less than two minutes, Luo Hong was hit by Zhao Ming with a punch, and his ribs were broken. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Damn, so fierce?"

"Too strong, right?"

"Zhao Ming is so powerful?"

"I've tied it cleanly, and now I'll see the third key decisive game."

Qin Yang was also quite surprised. He had seen him and Mr. Luo fight three times before, and injured Mr. Luo, and he also suffered minor injuries. Now it seems that the previous minor injuries were very subtle and did not have any impact on his strength at all.

The Luo family knew that Zhao Ming was so powerful that they were afraid that Luo Jinfeng would not be able to stop him, so they found Luo Hong, who was stronger, but they lost so neatly!

Luo Hong was quickly rescued. He was caused by pure violence, so there was no need for Qin Yang to take action to treat him. He was sent directly to the doctor for treatment.

Mr. Luo turned his head, looked at Luo Yang beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Your strength is not comparable to Zhao Feng. As long as you are not impatient, victory will definitely be yours. The rise and fall of the Luo family are in this battle, so you must keep calm!"

Luo Yang nodded, and was about to say something, but his stomach suddenly made a loud noise.

"Gu!"

Luo Yang's expression changed, he closed his lower abdomen, and a hint of embarrassment and pain appeared on his face.

Mr. Luo's face darkened: "What's going on?"

Luo Yang did not dare to hide it and whispered: "I don't know what's going on. From the beginning, my stomach was rustling, as if I was going to have diarrhea..."

Mr. Luo said with a cold face: "It's going to be a big fight today. What unclean things did you eat yesterday?"

Luo Yang said with a bitter face: "Grandpa, I don't have it. I have eaten with my family. I have been raising my energy these two days. I have been waiting for this battle. How dare I eat randomly?"

Mr. Luo asked in a deep voice: "Then you bear it..."

Before Mr. Luo could finish his voice, a rumbling sound suddenly came from Luo Yang's belly, and Luo Yang's face changed: "Ah, no, I'll go to the toilet..."

Luo Yang turned around and ran away. Mr. Luo looked at the scene and his face turned blue.

Luo Jinfeng looked at his father's face and quickly followed Luo Yang.

At this time, the notary had already stood up and was obviously preparing to notify the third game to begin. Mr. Luo had a calm face and said to Luo Jinhai: "Second, go and tell a few notary public. Just say that there is a sudden incident and let the third game wait for twenty minutes..."

"good!"

Luo Jinhai ran to the notary and talked about it. Several notaries discussed it and agreed to the request. After all, this request was not too much. What if they were not prepared, this is the most critical third game to decide the outcome.

The Zhao family received a notice of the third delay, and someone immediately started to clamor.

"This is going to start fighting, what else are you doing?"

"Are you afraid of the Luo family?"

"What, diarrhea, diarrhea at this critical moment, do you believe it?"

Zhao Ming reached out to stop the hustle and bustle of the Zhao family and said coldly: "They say twenty minutes, then give them twenty minutes!"

The onlookers were also talking about it at this time, shocked and suspicious.

"What's going on? Why do you feel something is wrong when you have diarrhea at this critical moment?"

"It should be an accident. After all, some people will indeed react a lot when they are nervous. This third scene is related to the rise and fall of the family. This is a huge responsibility, and it is normal for a young man in his twenties to be unable to withstand the pressure."

"Luo Yang's strength should have reached the peak. It's already the peak. Zhao Feng's strength should be a little worse. The Luo family is sure to win."

"The Zhao family is really calm. Does the Zhao family have any things that are under the hood, such as what means can be within the explosion potential?"

"Yes, the first two battles were so fierce, and they were all in a desperate state. Although the strength in this third game was not as good as theirs, the degree of cruelty might not be reduced. On the contrary, it may be even more cruel."

"There is low strength and even more cruel. How do you say that?"

"You think, the first two games were battles of masters, and each punch and kick were amazing. As long as you really hit the opponent, one punch and one kick would basically determine the winner, because their punch and kick were powerful enough, but the two people in this third game were only a small realm, and the power of the punch and kick was naturally poor. A three-two punches would not make people fall into slump. Isn't you going to fight to win? So it's probably even more cruel!"

The Luo family members were all solemn at this time.

"What the hell is going on? Did Luo Yang come out?"

The old man was on the verge of getting angry, his expression was so gloomy that it was scary. Someone from the Luo family had already asked about the situation and quickly reported the situation.

"Luo Yang can't do it anymore. His diarrhea can't stop. And I heard from him that once he activates his internal energy, his courage will be even more painful, like a knife cutting..."

The Luo family, who reported to Qin Yang, looked solemn, approached two points a little closer, and whispered: "He eats and eats with his family, and is very careful. He should not have such a big problem. He will be fine in the morning, but when he competes, this problem occurs. I suspect he has been told by someone else."

Mr. Luo glanced at him, his eyes were like a sword: "You said he was cheated, and the purpose was to prevent him from playing?"

"Yes, according to his current situation, he will definitely not be able to play. Even if he barely plays, he will definitely lose if he can't concentrate on fighting!"

Mr. Luo's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Ming, who was sitting steadily opposite him: "Is the Zhao family troubled?"

"It's very likely, but it can't be found out at this time. The most important thing is what we do now."

Mr. Luo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Can the third game be rescheduled?"

"This is impossible, the Zhao family will never agree. Moreover, the contract says that if any situation occurs, it will be impossible to play or face the game, then we will be determined to lose..."

Mr. Luo's eyelids twitched: "But the young generation, besides Cairo Yang, who else would be Zhao Feng's opponent? Apart from Cairo Yang, the most powerful one is only twenty acupoints, which is a lot worse than Zhao Feng's strength..."

"If this is really a conspiracy of the Zhao family, then the Zhao family's purpose is here, which will make Luo Yang, the strongest of our young generation, unable to fight, and the rest will not be their opponents. We are careless, and we didn't expect that the other party would use such a secret move..."

Mr. Luo's face was solemn: "You go and see what happened to Luo Yang, and whether you can persist in the battle. I will think of a solution here."

"good!"

After the Luo family left, Mr. Luo gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ming opposite him, his eyes almost spitting fire...
Chapter completed!
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