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12. Boxing too

Mr. Crow didn't want to die, so he didn't get up.

The referee finally reached 10 seconds after slowing down. Mr. Crow fell to the ground and the referee Mu Suying.

The battle was only less than half a minute. Even though he had been delaying nearly half of the game at the beginning, Mu Su successfully obtained points ahead of most people. He flipped his palm and Fujiang Axe disappeared. He turned around and walked down the ring and picked up Chu.

The ring put away a pile of armor and the battle skirt to kill you.

The humming sound came from afar.

"How lonely is invincible, how empty is invincible~"

Mu Su lost his plan. He wanted to complete the game as soon as possible and then ran to help Karen, and suddenly found that all the players had the same game time. Unless they could leave after the last quick battle, they had to wait 10 minutes in the other nine games, and then

Only then can the next game be carried out.

A few minutes later, the game ended and the players started the second game. Mu Su was in the ring No. 9 this time, and happened to be adjacent to Mr. Crow.

After the battle began, Mr. Ah couldn't help but be attracted by Mu Su's eyes, and saw Mu Su's old tricks re-using.

Is that move again...

Mr. Ya was shocked and felt that he could try it too.

"What are you doing, referee!" He imitated Mu Su's appearance and pointed behind his opponent in shock.

The opponent looked inexplicably, and Mr. Ya woke up and the referee stood between them...

"Uh..." Mr. Crow, who felt embarrassed, waved his arm and pressed it on him with a turtle punch.

The next few Musu battles are easily won. Although these players are selected from millions of players, reasoning is that the competition that abides by rules and does not abide by rules is not the same level of magnitude.

Soon, the tenth arena match began.

After the previous nine battles, most of the players lost their strength and the battle became much more boring.

Mu Su walked onto the ring, glanced at the young man opposite him casually, and then went to see his name.

It's a shame.

Mu Su's tiger's body shook, and the tiger burst into tears: "Is it you a little sigh?"

"Uh...you may have admitted it wrong"

Mu Su didn't believe it and said stumbled: "I will never admit my mistake. You don't know... I have a super useless complaint here. He only knows it."

Speaking of this, Mu Su paused, cleared his throat, and imitated Jun Moxiao: "If you like it, just treat it as glory, not show off. Wait for me, I learned the wrong thing and started again.

...Don't you bet!"

The sigh was indescribable and he stared at Mu Su standing up there.

But at this moment, Mu Su moved!

He turned into a shadow and rushed out, his movements were as fast as a contestant who fought hard in nine games! His sigh of confusion had not yet dissipated, and Mu Su had already bullied himself and swung his punch!

Zhiting was ineffective in his reaction, and with the full force of this punch, he immediately flew backwards and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

The pain was weakened and still existed, so it didn't hurt very much. The key was that he was stunned.

Because he remembered that the second round bell at the beginning of the game had not yet ringed...

"The game has not started yet..." The referee also sighed and looked at Mu Su slowly. "But it won't be an example. The opponent didn't start for 10 seconds, you won."

"Please wait..." Zhitan was still trying to say something, but saw Mu Su shook his head gently and looked at him seriously.

"To win, this is war."

Leaving such a handsome word, Mu Su turned around and walked off the ring.

"But this is a boxing bastard!"

The angrily screamed and mixed with the shouts of the surrounding rings rushed to the ceiling.

The list has not been updated yet, but Mu Su, who has won all ten games, has a high probability of successfully advancing to the semi-finals.

Through the standby point, teleported to the venue where Karen is located. Karen is fighting with his opponent, his forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, which is heartbreaking.

This fool goes all out in every battle, not knowing how to save energy.

Kalian stared at her opponent with bright eyes, and the sweat beads hung on her long eyelashes, which was a bit intrusive and could not be wiped. Her shiny skin like olive oil made Mu Su feel excited.

The two were evenly matched and were equally tired. But Kalian was petite and had a bad shape.

This is true. Karen has been passively defending for nearly two minutes after the start of the game.

"You're too much! Karen is so cute, you can actually do it!"

As soon as he opened the distance with his opponent, a dreamy voice came from the audience. Kalian was stunned, and then rushed towards Mu Su with a crisp smile like a fool.

Mu Su hurriedly hugged Ka Lian's legs and refused to pounce. He was here to help, not to let Ka Lian fail.

The opponent named Phantom was hesitant and wanted to take advantage of this time. He was just worried that the rules would not allow it, so he had to give up.

When asked, I learned that Karen is currently winning seven wins and two losses, and even if he wins, there is no hope of advancing to the semi-finals. However, Mu Su still supports Karen's behavior of playing the full game.

Support with actions.

"This guy dares to hit my dear Karen..."

Mu Su's black eyes narrowed slightly under the ring.

The game continues. The Phantom is currently leading with a score of 3:1, which means three effective hits to the head.

The Phantom is close to him. His body is dominant and it will be easier to protect his body and attack.

Suddenly, he swept a light through his eyes and couldn't help but turn away, but it was the player named Mu Su who threw a bright silver table knife off the stage.

What does he mean...?

Phantom was puzzled and stared at Ka Lian again. However, when he moved forward two steps, a whistling sounded through the air.

Phantom looked subconsciously and saw that the item he threw was replaced with a wrench, and it made a whistling sound when he passed through the air.

Kalian suddenly moved! Relying on her small body and flexibly, he rushed into the front of the Phantom, and swung it out with a hook, successfully hitting the unexpected Phantom!

Try one point!

The Phantom staggered back a few steps and retreated to the center of the venue. He hurriedly focused himself, staring at Kalian instead of paying attention to Musu.

But sometimes it wasn't enough for him to not want to. But Mu Su walked over behind Ka Lian, holding a round black object with a lead in his hand.

The Phantom's breathing stagnated and he was slightly lost. Kalian seized the opportunity and rushed to fist again.

Bang!

The phantom blocked, and the reaction was slower and the fist hit the cheek.

Now the score is 3:3, Karen tied.

The Phantom finally couldn't bear it, so he raised his hand to signal.

"I protest!"

The referee, like a hairless rabbit, jumped over and said: "What's wrong with you?"

Phantom beat Mu Su: "He interferes with me in the audience!"

Mu Su leaned against the edge of the ring, turned his head and looked at the canopy and whistled.

The referee jumped and said, "He is his offstage, you are yours on stage, and I am still on stage. Do you also want to say that I will interfere with you?"

"Can……"

What else did Phantom want to say, the referee had already jumped aside.

Damn it...

The Phantom looked gloomy and decided to ignore Mu Su this time, and he would not dare to do anything.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Mu Su placed a pistol on the edge of the ring, holding a magazine in his hand and pressed bullets one by one.

"I protest!"
Chapter completed!
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