Four hundred and thirteenth chapter stand up!
Bu Mo felt that he had never been so nervous and had to stop breathing. He didn't dare to blink and stared at the man lying on the ground in the field.
Blood flowed all over his body, and he fell to the ground without moving. In the blink of an eye, the flowing blood formed a pool of blood.
Bu Mo's small fist was clenched tightly by him, and he wanted to rush out and help Chen Mu up. Even now, he has not figured out what the relationship between Wei'a and Chen Mu is. But he knows that they are his own people. Moreover, Chen Mu has completely conquered him just now!
The figure full of desire for battle, full of desire for victory, and unyielding and fighting to the death was deeply imprinted in his tender heart.
Stand up! Stand up quickly!
Bu Mo cried over and over again, his teeth were biting so hard that he seemed to be about to break the teeth, his fists were pinched white, and his body trembled involuntarily!
None of the three people stood in the field, and the chaotic bystanders gradually calmed down. People's eyes were all turned to the person who was lying in the pool of blood, and their eyes were full of respect.
The dazzling and gorgeous card skills, the weird and unpredictable last blow, the most heart-wrenching thing was his wild fighting spirit, his desire and persistence to win and even his life, completely conquered everyone! In everyone's heart, he is a real warrior, a real Kashu!
All the cameras were aimed at Chen Mu who was lying in a pool of blood. At this moment, the eyes of the entire Federation gathered on the man who was lying on the ground. There was a hint of trembling in his voice, and in the crowd, I don’t know who shouted first.
"Stand up!"
Many people couldn't help but shout, although it was a little sparse.
"Stand up!"
More people shouted, and their voices began to become neat.
“Stand up!”
At this time, the onlookers let go of all prejudices and differences. They shouted loudly in unison. The voice was like a torrent, carrying people's respect, expectation and encouragement for him.
“Stand up!”
Amoni is an old Kassho. In the commentary of emerging platforms, he has very old experience. He has rich experience. He has experienced eyes and sharp language. His commentary is very popular. He has always been very calm and calm. This is his most proud place. But he suddenly finds his hands trembling. He suddenly finds his heartbeats very fast. He suddenly finds that his heart is holding something in his heart. He hears the scream from the front. He feels like he is hit by lightning. The emotion in his chest suddenly bursts out! He stands up from his seat. His white hair and wrinkled face is also extremely excited.
“Stand up!”
In the bar, there was a silence, and every guest stared blankly at the man lying in a pool of blood on the light curtain. The sound came from the ratings card, as if a gunpowder barrel suddenly exploded. These strong men, big and thick, suddenly became excited. They pulled their clothes and showed their bare shirts. The blue veins on their foreheads were pounding, and everyone's eyes were red, their mouths were trembling, and they roared wildly.
"Stand up! Fuck, stand up!"
In the classroom, all the students couldn't help but stand up from their seats. Their faces were red and they screamed at the top of their throats. The girls covered their eyes and shouted with crying voices.
“Stand up!”
In the valley, Bagner and Xi Ping looked at the light curtain blankly, not daring to show their vigor, their fists were almost broken. Su Liucherou, Ruqiu, Lu Xiaoru and other women were all in tears.
"Stand up. Boss, stand up!"
Via's face that had not changed for thousands of years changed rarely. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at Chen Mu who was lying on the ground. Xiao Bumo next to him could no longer help, clenched his fists and shouted at the top of his lungs.
“Stand up!”
The whole people in front of the federal ratings card were shouting.
“Stand up!”
“Stand up!”
“Stand up!”
People were screaming tirelessly over and over again. Their speed became faster and faster, and their emotions became more and more excited. The anxiety in their eyes became more and more intense!
“Stand up!”
“Stand up!”
I don’t know how long it took, just when many people felt desperate. Suddenly, the man in the pool of blood moved for a moment!
Everyone's desperate hearts were as if they were beaten hard, and they were unprecedentedly excited. Everyone, regardless of gender, opened their eyes wide, sprayed heavy breaths, blushed, and used all their strength!
“Stand up!”
This sound is like a sudden accent that jumps up in a storm!
The man in the pool of blood moved again.
“Stand up!”
“Stand up!”
“Stand up!”
People were tireless, crazy, hysterically, ignoring their hoarse voices, and shouting desperately over and over again!
The man in the pool of blood seemed to hear people's anxiety and hope. He struggled slowly and moved slowly. He pressed his left hand on the ground, his fingers clenched into the soil, and his arms slowly bent. He got up from the ground little by little.
Every time he rises a little, people's eyes lit up.
He slowly raised his body, straightened it little by little, little by little, and his shaky figure suddenly made people's hearts tight, and his voice was like the sky before the storm, which was almost suffocating.
When he stood up and stood up completely, everyone jumped up! They waved their arms frantically, as if they were celebrating victory, and they shouted desperately and roared, not even they themselves knew what they were saying.
It took a few minutes before the people gradually calmed down. When they turned their eyes to the man on the light curtain, they fell into silence again, and many people showed expressions of unbearable gaze.
His clothes were torn, and he had countless wounds on his body. Blood flowed out of the wound and soaked his whole body. He was covered in blood and mud, and his face was covered in blood and mud. The most shocking thing was his right arm, his entire right arm, from shoulders to wrists, to his fingers, almost completely burst, and flesh and blood were blooming. A large piece of his white arm bone was exposed outside.
His eyes were dull, as if he had no life.
Seeing this scene, tears blurred the eyes of all women.
Chen Muran, his mind was blank, there was no sound, and there was darkness in front of him. I don’t know how long it took. The eyes became lighter slightly, and some sound came vaguely, and his mind was still mumu.
After a while, my eyes became brighter, but it was still blurry, and the sound from my ears seemed to be louder, but it seemed that it was still far away from him and he couldn't hear it clearly.
I don't know how long it took.
The scene in front of me finally recovered, but the sound in my ears disappeared. It seemed very quiet.
Could it be that he was just an illusion? Chen Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, his brain was so slow that he had never had before. This made him feel a little uncomfortable.
As his consciousness became clear, his whole body was in pain, and it surged like a tide. He wanted to hiss and suck the air conditioner, but it seemed that the muscles on his face were completely stiff and he could not complete the action.
I looked around the venue unconsciously, as if I was the only one standing.
He thought in his heart, as if he had won. He had no special feeling, and his muddy consciousness made his reaction dull.
After a while, his consciousness finally recovered halfway. But at the same time, the severe pain became clearer and more intense.
However, Chen Mu, who had recovered from awakening, had his first reaction not to severe pain, but to turn his attention to Mrs. Faya.
He wanted to grin, although his body hurt, his heart felt very happy. He was unprecedented. Unfortunately, the muscles on his face were out of control, and he wanted to laugh loudly now. However, he couldn't laugh, and it was difficult for him to even move a finger.
His consciousness began to dissipate a little, and he knew that it was bleeding too much.
No, I still have something to do.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the fishy and salty smell echoed in his mouth, and he was excited.
He tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. He didn't believe it!
He used all his strength. So people could see him trembling and his body trembling!
"Come here!"
The sound was not loud, hoarse and low, and the sand was as unpleasant as the friction of sand. People could feel the effort he was saying this, as if he was squeezed out of his chest.
In the quiet and dead field, this sentence clearly came into people's ears, and everyone knew who this sentence was said to.
Mrs. Faya's body trembled, and the eyes of the man with a bronze mask beside her flashed. He was about to step forward, and Mrs. Faya raised her hand, and the snow-white plain hand was so conspicuous.
The bronze masked man had a hurry in his eyes. He was about to say something, but Madam Faya had moved her footsteps and slowly stepped forward.
She walked very slowly, and every step seemed extremely difficult. Her waist was straight, and no one could see her face through the veil, but everyone could still feel her pride very clearly and she was stubborn!
The distance between the two of them seemed to be extremely long.
No one spoke, everyone was blinded, holding their breath, and not daring to let out the air.
On the empty ground all over the ground, a woman wearing a veil slowly walked towards a man covered in blood. This was undoubtedly a very tense picture, and it was hard to describe its taste, but everyone was deeply attracted.
Madam Faya stopped in front of Chen Mu, and she remained silent, raised her face, staring at Chen Mu with her eyes as if she wanted to engrave him into her heart. Her eyes were stubborn and cold, and there was a touch of unconcealed ruthlessness!
She didn't say anything, raised her right hand and gently lifted up a corner of the veil.
Under the black veil, the snow-white and flawless chin, although only a small piece was exposed, it seemed to be the most perfect work of art in the world, with the most heart-wrenching curves. The bright red lips are warm, soft and glutinous, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Chen Mu felt very happy, but he wanted to cry again. A force came from nowhere. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, pulled her over rudely, lowered his head without hesitation, and leaned towards the charming lips!
Without blinking, she looked at the bloody and mud-stained face and approached herself.
The breath of Ruolan and Ruolian musk sprayed on Chen Mu's face. Chen Mu's eyes did not change. Without a trace of hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit it hard!
Chapter completed!