Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 505 Chapter 505 The 366th Taiwan Contest: KO! !! (Three more)

"Okay." Cheng Mu said nothing.

He continued to look at the field.

There was also a fan of Bert in the audience, shouting Bert's name vigorously: "Bert! Bert!"

On the central projection, the host paused for dozens of seconds before speaking again: "The next one is to come to the blank appearance of the Mas family's arena!"

With his voice, the lift on the right also slowly rose.

Everyone on the stage looked at the projection direction.

It was a completely black figure.

Wearing loose black practice clothes.

There is no helmet on his head, only wearing a black mask, dark gold and red strokes, it seems to outline the appearance of the fire phoenix, almost to the air.

The figure was thin, with long black hair tied back by a black ribbon.

The wide cuffs on both sides were tied by black ribbons.

Lost with one hand behind.

Is a girl.

With the host's introduction, she raised her head slightly.

The exposed eyes were deep and murderous.

With the most mysterious colors.

"That ... that's ..." The captain sitting next to Carlo couldn't help but stand up and stared at the screen.

He is the one who maintains order in the arena.

How could I not remember this mask, this murderous figure with a killing figure.

After seeing the projection, most people in the audience calmed down and then stood up sharply.

"It's blank!"

"blank!"

"is her!"

"..."

Anyone who pays attention to the arena has never heard of the existence of the legend of the arena more than two years ago.

This ruled the gladiatorial field for almost a year, and Ruijin had a headache!

In just one year, she showed her edge in the arena and attracted countless fans. But after that, she disappeared, and even the Mas family couldn't find her.

The spectators present were all people who paid attention to the gladiatorial arena and naturally recognized it.

"Who is this blank? Is it also the champion?" In the audience, Uncle Xu felt that the figure was somewhat unfamiliar, that he was too bloody, like he came out of the dead, which is strange.

He couldn't help asking Cheng Mu, after all, Cheng Mu and Qin Yue looked familiar to M Zhou ...

Cheng Mu looked at the figure in the center, he couldn't help but pause, he shook his head, and then hesitantly asked the people of the Mas family around him: "Who is the man in black ..."

"That's blank! The black fire phoenix is ​​her sign! The most legendary myth of the gladiatorial arena, can you imagine?" The neck of this man from the Mas family was red, "It took her a year to start from the weakest one. The stage was beaten to death, and no one dared to fight on the stage 11 stage. "

"In the second half of that year, she was a nightmare level in the arena!"

"Even Master Bert dared to challenge, only she did not! As long as it was her ring race, everyone's family pressured her to win, and there was no loss!"

"100% win rate! The 100% record recorded on the underground gladiator field has not been broken so far!"

Listening to the words of the youth, the Xu family and Cheng Mu were stunned.

Behind him was a shout of "blank" shouting.

The youth of the Mas family sitting next to Cheng Mu was very excited. He propped his armrest on his seat and looked at the projection in the air.

As soon as his words fell, Cheng Mu and Uncle Xu both looked down at the odds at hand.

It has indeed been reversed.

From 9.9: 0.1 to 0.1: 9.9.

Cheng Mu looked at the odds, and looked at the black figure on the ring platform, expressionless.

The Xu family looked at each other.

Only Xu Yaoguang, looking at the black figure in the screen, was silent.

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On the stage, the host could n’t help but be excited: “Yes! It ’s 100% win rate to keep king! Blank! The Mas family they invited a blank!”

"Are you ready?" He restrained his excitement, looked at the two at his side, and asked.

Harold took a deep look at the opposite woman, and made a gesture.

The opposite woman also raised her hand, indicating that she could start.

The host held the microphone, and his right hand was compared with the arc of the road. His voice was decisive, and there was an inexplicable excitement: "Let's start the competition!"

He took a step back directly.

On the stage.

Qin Yue calmly looked at the man wearing a lion headgear on the opposite side, with his left hand behind him, and bent slightly, his eyes were like a knife: "Please."

Harold is the second-generation boxing champion and has only progressed and has not regressed in recent years.

His specially trained fists are as hard as iron, and everyone can hear the wind whistle in the wave.

Fast enough to avoid.

Qin Yue looked at Harold's hand calmly.

She hasn't punched black punches for more than two years, but it doesn't mean how can you forget the experience of playing with life? !!

When Harold shot, she avoided aside, and did not completely avoid the punch, but her left hand also cut directly at Harold with a knife.

Both took a step back, and Harold could even see a faint crack under his feet.

Cheng Mu and Xu Yaoguang looked inexplicably nervous.

Everyone can see that Harold's strength is not simple.

"It looks like Harold is evenly matched with Harold. Will the two champions fight against Harold, will Harold break the mythical record of blankness," the host's voice echoed fiercely in the broadcast, "Blank has taken a step back! Ha! Will Rhodes ’fame evade the 180-degree swaying lotus gap to avoid it ... the gap is blocked! She blocked it with both hands! And killed a returning carbine! God, is her fist over 1600!"

"boom--"

Harold was lying on the ground.

There was already blood on his lips.

After the host number three times, Harold didn't get up, he couldn't help shouting: "Congratulations on our blank, the 366th Taiwan competition-"

"KO !!!!"

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Wrong, continue to make up tomorrow, good night, good night ...

(End of this chapter)