"Oh my God! Audiences! Have you seen it! The crazy fighting continues! The Bai Yan player is already a real 1v5! As long as you defeat the Clark player again, the Bai Yan team will be qualified for the semi-finals! In this top world fighting competition, this is simply an unimaginable scene! But it seems that the Bai Yan player is in a bad state! The successive blows made him exhausted, but let us believe him! Let us cheer for him as much as possible!!! Come on and cheer!!!"

I listened helplessly as the host sprayed his mouth and gently rubbed his chest that was still vaguely ached. What a "V-shaped saw"! It's no worse than Laruf's "super machine cannon fist"!!

Clark, who looked up at the sky, was silent for a long time, turned a deaf ear to the cheers from all directions, and stood there motionlessly... This pose, um... to be honest, there is such a little handsome...

Come on! Take action! Fight to you! At the next level, there are still people waiting for me! Our battle is not over yet! Extend your fist and point at Clark in a distance... Touch! The fierce white flame burst into my hands...

Clark held his sunglasses and tapped his chest with a provocative move with his thumb, shouting, "Hey! Comeon! Comeon!"

"Hehe! OK!" Even the referee's announcement was not needed, and we both fought together in an instant...

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I have to admit that the long-term battle made my mind a little unstable. I was not as focused as before and I couldn’t concentrate fully! Although I didn’t feel tired with this ‘bone posture’, I knew my physical condition. I suffered a lot of damage and the energy I output exceeded most of the time. I would fight quickly!

Iron barrel... This is my evaluation of Clark, and it is... The barbed iron barrel is different from Omen Goro. If Omen Goro is the defensive master! Then Clark's offense and defense are more balanced, coupled with his military skills, skills honed on the battlefield of life and death, and his grasp of fighter jets, all make him more difficult to deal with...

Super Argentine attack! Spinning cradle! The worst thing is that he actually knows machine gun punching like Laruf...

For a moment, the figures flew around, and the two sides fought for more than twenty rounds, and they had a win or defeat. However, Clark suffered a significant loss. Even when facing me who was unable to do anything for a long time and was unable to do so, his strength was still very different from mine...

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"Ah!!" After Dule slaughtering, I suddenly felt the huge aura coming from behind! I couldn't care about a lot! The energy was reversed violently! Ginger! However, even though my body could control it, the energy could not flow so fast! Before I escaped, I was caught by Clark in an instant!

Blue light! Kill! End Argentina's attack! "Huh!" Clark's powerful arms had already grabbed me and threw them into the sky...

Clark's thumb was facing up, and he couldn't tell what his eyes were behind his sunglasses, waiting for me to fall from the air! Bang! I felt a fierce attack from behind, and a crazy dark force instantly rushed into my body. This was the prelude! Swish! Clark raised his hands high, and I was thrown into the sky again! "..." The steel teeth were bitten, and I endured this extraordinary pain, stubbornly without saying a word, and some energy rushed into the two parts of the back, and there was regular movement in my body, constantly raging my body...

Still not finished! Clark continued to throw it up! Oh my God, how many more times will he throw it! I was thrown high in the sky with my eyes closed tightly, my forehead... still on my back! Still on my dark energy! I suddenly felt like I wanted to give up... My body couldn't bear it anymore! "Ahhhhh!" Clark screamed wildly, it seemed that his killing was finally over! I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart. The feeling of being thrown into the air and unable to do so was really scary! What?? Clark could still move! I just felt that my head was facing down, and Clark was hit hard on the ground with a hard onion...

"Ah!" I could no longer bear it, and the screams rang through the loudspeaker throughout the audience, and my figure disappeared into the smoke and dust of gravel slabs...

Clark turned over, retreated back, stood there quietly, silently waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate...

"Ah..." Audience A...

"This Clark is so amazing! There is such a powerful kill!" The audience has...

"Bai Yan must be too tired. He played 6 games in a row. Otherwise, I'll see Clark going down long ago..." Audience C...

"Nonsense, haven't you seen Clark's skills? I guess he is better than that headscarf man!" Audience Ding...

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The smoke slowly dissipated, and the tiny gravel made up for the field. A figure lay on the ring, motionless... I don't know whether it was life or death...

"Get up...get up..."

"stand up……"

"Stand up..."

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The second time, a series of voices formed a tsunami of thousands of people, inspiring the man who was lying on the ground motionless... Can he really stand up... His camera was shot on the big screen, and the handsome face was full of pain, white hair fluttering, scattered on his forehead, his eyes were closed tightly, his frown, his lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was full of pain, but he was still stubborn. His clothes were already messy, and he was squeezed by the energy, like rags, showing how powerful the blow was just now...

"Dudu! Player Bai Yan lost the battle..."

"Shut up... your... mouth!" He clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head. He didn't want others to see my painful face anymore. He endured the huge pain in his body, half-beared his body, and slowly stood up...

"oh!!"

“Good!”

"good……"

It’s easy to control your body and stand up. I looked at Clark calmly, and let’s have the last blow! It hurts so much... I feel so tired...

"You won't defeat me... There are still people waiting for me in the next round..." The white flame quietly ignited with his right hand, raised his eyes, looked at Clark with some provocation, and some persistence...

There was no strangeness on Clark Gujing Bubo's face, and the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses made me unaware of his inner activities, but he told me everything with practical actions...

Rotating Cradle! Clark rushed towards me like a small chartered car, with his flying speed spreading, his arms spreading, this is the prelude to the storm...

A confident smile, you can't bear my last blow! Really! Even if there is not much energy left in my body, even if you are higher than a second-rate player, or even close to the level of a first-class fighter, even if I fight for 6 games, physically and mentally exhausted, even if I am now scarred... Even if...

I tore off the chaotic black leather jacket and threw it hard on the ground. The extremely crazy movement instantly aroused my wildness... The sperm flashed in my eyes, and my dark eyes looked at Clark who was rushing towards me!

Because the name of this trick is... the real eight-child girl!

"Ahhhhh!!!" Crazyly sacrificed the black light in my body, urging the energy in my whole body to flow wildly in my body. The black energy was familiar with the path and walked out an extremely complicated route, which came into my limbs, uncontrollably, pushing my body forward! Holding it with one hand! Blue light! A must-kill! Really * Eight Nerdy Girls!

Clark, who rushed over quickly, was stunned for a moment, and he was crazy about reversing his energy. He wanted to escape my claws. He never thought that I still had the strength to send out a kill! And it was such a powerful kill!

It's too late! It's too late! Under everyone's stunned gaze, I've caught Clark's body... Flipped, claw joints, small jumps, a series of small and complicated movements were extremely smoothly driven by the fierce energy, and the claws kept hitting Clark's chest...

One claw, two claws, three claws... Seven claws...... The hands like a scalpel wrapped the energy I activated with all my strength, and it ripped Clark's chest hard, crackling... As Clark's body was thrown away, the broken shells floated down in the air like rain... It was the bullet that Clark had been hanging on his chest... At this time, just like its owner, it fell to pieces...

“Hu…hu…”

"Hu...Hu..." The chest was undulating violently, and his eyes were tightly locking Clark... slowly calmed down the disordered aura...

I was so strong that I was exhausted and I entered the field calmly, putting my hands in my pockets, staring silently at Clark who couldn't get up. I knew that even if he stood up, he wouldn't have the ability to fight...

"The Clark player lost the battle..."

"Hmph..." Clark snorted coldly and interrupted the referee's words...

The referee's eyes were wide open, and the waving flag was fixed in the air. He looked at this scene in shock, and at the same time he was very embarrassed. In one game, he actually looked away twice in a row...

"You have no combat power anymore!" He put his hands in his pockets, stood quietly in place, looking at Clark through the thin bangs on his forehead...

"You are... the same," Clark spoke a little tightly, stuttering, slowly got up, half kneeling on the ground, obviously feeling very uncomfortable, quietly picking up a broken shell, I could imagine the focused look behind the sunglasses, he seemed to be yearning for something, and he seemed to be recalling something...

Huh! A white flame ignited on your right hand... The energy is strong, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it does not mean that I have no combat power, I'm sorry... I am a transformer... I have a strong physique. Even if you are the elite among the soldiers, it is incomparable to me!

"I admit defeat!" Clark said a word, which surprised me very much. I thought that the next one would be two ordinary people, no, two powerful ordinary people, but I didn't expect that he would admit defeat... Of course, even if he continued to fight, he would still lose...

"You are very strong..." Clark finally stood up with all his strength, turned around, and walked off the ring slowly but extremely calmly...

Looking at the tall and majestic back, Clark actually made me feel a little illusion. It was a feeling of Telly... "Dudu, the body is closed..."

Touch... The sky seemed to be about to step down, and all kinds of pain everywhere on the body suddenly intensified. I lost the control of the machine, and my feet were trembling and almost couldn't hold on. I fell on the ring, bit my steel teeth, and held the pain of pressing down like a huge rock, standing stubbornly on the ring first. After holding on for a long time, I felt a little better and walked off the ring step by step...

I walked along the way, applause and cheered all the way, but the joy of victory was turned away by me, because there was a pretty beautiful shadow standing not far away in front of me, suddenly... In front of me, the red martial arts uniform was still so dazzling, and the beautiful cheeks were close at hand, and the breeze blew by, blowing the bangs scattered on my forehead, revealing the fascinating eyes... In my beautiful eyes, there was a trace of worry, a trace of anger, a trace of heartache, and a trace of pride...

I forced out that far-fetched smile and signaled that I was really fine... but my body betrayed me, almost greedily enjoying the fragrance full of love, fell into a warm and fragrant jade softness, and the severe pain on my body seemed to disappear in an instant... I was lazy, unwilling to get up again... I was tired, and I finally could sleep...

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