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1131 Xiaolong's helplessness?

With the bright light in Luo Yin's eyes, everyone was shocked, especially Ama. Although he did not feel any powerful power in Luo Yin's body exploded, there was an unprecedented crisis in his heart. At this time, Luo Yin did not fight with Ama head-on. The body, which was a little struggling while standing, suddenly flashed to the side, and actually avoided Ama's kick in an instant. Even Ama was a little stunned. Is this still the shaking Luo Yin just now?

But no matter what he thought, his body could no longer be taken back, so he flew straight to the bottom of the boxing ring. Ahma felt extremely regretful. If he hadn't thought about killing Luo Yin with one blow, how could he kick the kick with all his might? If he continued to fight with him and torture him slowly, the final victory must belong to him. Why was he so anxious? But at this time, this was obviously useless. His body was almost flying out of the boxing ring. Did he lose like this?

Wuming sacrificed his life for victory, but what about himself? He finally gained the upper hand and had an absolute chance of winning, but he had to lose at this time. How should he face the fourth son?

Thinking of this, burning flames burst out from Ama's eyes. The body that had practiced yoga suddenly twisted, and actually hugged Luo Yin's neck, dragging Luo Yin toward the boxing ring.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, the two of them fell heavily on the boxing ring again, and the whole audience was silent again. A draw? A draw occurred again. Luo Yin, who was seriously injured, actually tied Ama, and almost defeated Ama just now. This... is incredible? The rhythm of the game was completely disrupted, and no one knew what would be next? Such a game was too exciting and could not predict what would be next?

Cai Shenglong stood up and announced the end of the game directly. Ye Xingchen and others naturally rushed over immediately, supporting Luo Yin, who was seriously injured, but Luo Yin simply fainted. Obviously, he was too tired just now.

"Sorry, Fourth Young Master, I couldn't kill him!" Ama walked quietly to Cai Junzhang and said apologetically. He really didn't expect that he would be almost defeated by Luo Yin at the last moment.

"It's nothing. We are still leading 2:1 now. As long as we win another game, this victory will belong to us. Aya, you're fine to defeat that trash Chen Xiaolong, right?" Cai Junzhang shook his head indifferently, turned to a brown-skinned girl next to him and said.

"Don't worry, the fourth young master, I will never let him leave the ring alive!" The woman said coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes blooming.

Hearing the woman's answer, Cai Junzhang smiled, smiling so proudly and brilliantly. He understood that Aya wanted not only victory, but also Chen Xiaolong's life, which was also the result he wanted most.

As we all know, Chen Xiaolong is a military advisor of the Xingyao Society, and is completely the brain of the Xingyao Society. Even if he becomes the leader of the Hong Sect, the Xingyao Society will be one of his strong enemies in the future. If he can take this opportunity to kill this brain, why not do it? What makes Cai Junzhang happy is that although Chen Xiaolong has a good brain, his strength is indeed too average. I just don’t know why he, who has always been smart, chose to fight? Could it be that his brain is burnt out?

While thinking, the woman called Aya had already jumped onto the ring. She was wearing: she had tidy up a tight vest and had nothing to wear inside. The jade peak that should have been straight was wrapped tightly, but the highlights on her chest were perfectly exposed, and the deep jade groove could be vaguely seen. Her lower body was short black leather pants, revealing her brown but extremely smooth thighs, and a pair of white boots on her calves, which looked very sexy. This was a woman who could fascinate many people, and a woman who could be crazy about many people.

If it were normal times, Chen Xiaolong would inevitably tease him when he saw such a beauty, but today he stood coldly in the boxing ring and looked at the woman in front of him coldly, as if she was just a red pink skeleton.

Although Luo Yin fought for Ye Xingchen and others, Ye Xingchen's crisis was not resolved. If Ye Xingchen was in this game, even if he won, it would be difficult to win the final victory in the end, unless Chen Xiaolong could create a miracle. However, facing the unfathomable Cai Junzhang, no one thought that Chen Xiaolong would create a miracle, so it doesn't matter whether Ye Xingchen could get up in this game.

Although Chen Xiaolong is not very strong, facing this petite woman, if she works harder, a miracle might happen.

In the audience, Luo Yin had woken up at some point. Although he was hit hard, he relied on the unique martial arts of the Yinmen to have some injuries that were not damaged by the skin or bones. Except for the wound on his lower abdomen, he did not do anything else. He insisted on watching the battle. He believed that he could beat Ahma, and Chen Xiaolong would definitely win. No matter how hard he would beat this woman, right?

Ye Xingchen, Ouyang Jun, and Zi Feng looked at Chen Xiaolong with a worried look on their faces. They were all afraid that Chen Xiaolong would fight to the death like Luo Yin, but Luo Yin had the secret technique of the Hidden Sect, but Chen Xiaolong did not. Besides, Chen Xiaolong’s fighting experience was the most lacking. Faced with the full-strength attack of an S-level master, how could his **s resist?

But at this time, the worry was useless, because the battle on the ring had begun, Chen Xiaolong seemed to realize the strength of the other party and dared not take the initiative to attack. However, although Aya looked tempting, she was definitely not a kind person. As soon as she stepped onto the ring, she attacked Chen Xiaolong with all her strength, and she did not hold back at all. It seemed that she wanted to completely kill Chen Xiaolong.

Facing Aya's hand knife galloping over, Chen Xiaolong's body instinctively flashed to the side, but his experience against the enemy was too simple. Aya suddenly turned her palm into claws, grabbed Chen Xiaolong's shoulder, and immediately threw him out.

"Boom..." Chen Xiaolong's body fell heavily to the ground, and a sharp pain came from his body, and his heart was filled with regret. Could it be that the gap between him and her was really that big? He was thrown away just now when he came on the court?

When everyone in the audience saw Aya throwing Chen Xiaolong so easily, they all showed a definite look on their faces. It seemed that the end of this game was already destined. Except for Ye Xingchen and others, almost no one would believe that Chen Xiaolong could win?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Chen Xiaolong's self-esteem was deeply hit. At that moment, regardless of the severe pain in his body, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Aya...hf();
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