Everyone in the stands looked at Luo Qianxue strangely, wondering what this woman who had covered herself up was going to do.

She was seen pinching her waist with one hand, pointing at Luo Xiaoman with the other and scolding: "Don't you know what kind of virtue you have now?

You have to go there and die, right?

Come up here!

Otherwise I will never pay attention to you again!"

Everyone looked puzzled. Who is this woman? How dare she speak to the genius of the Luo family in such a tone!

Luo Xiaoman raised his head, looked at the figure in the stands, and grinned.

But immediately he put on a serious face and pretended to be in pain!

"Xue'er, don't persuade me!

There are some things that men can hide from!

But in this situation, men can’t hide!

I'm not fighting for the limelight!

I am fighting for the Chinese martial arts!

I fight for the dignity of Chinese martial arts!

No matter how seriously injured I am, no matter how dangerous my situation is, I can't let people look down on our Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Okay! Mr. Luo is absolutely right! We Chinese warriors will not run away from a fight!"

"Yes, heads can be cut off and blood can be shed, but our warrior integrity cannot be lost!"

"Fourth Young Master Luo fights for our Chinese martial arts world. It is truly unjust! We Chinese martial artists will all support you!"

Luo Qianxue cursed angrily: "You people just want to kill him! Didn't you see any injuries on his body?"

"No need to say anything!" Luo Xiaoman waved his hand and said in a sad tone: "I have decided! Men do things, women go away!"

ha?

This guy actually asked her to go away in front of so many people?

Luo Qianxue simply doubted her ears!

Luo Xiaoman would never have said this kind of thing before!

She gritted her teeth angrily, but saw everyone next to her looking at her curiously.

"It turns out that this is Luo Qianxue, the most beautiful woman in Kyoto!"

"I just heard that Fourth Young Master Luo was chasing her before, but she always ignored her. Now it seems that she still cares about Fourth Young Master Luo!"

"No one can be ruthless! If I have an infatuated man who is so willing to be a dog licker, I will be tempted! What's more, the other person is Luo Fourth Young Master!"

Luo Qianxue was ashamed and angry. Are you all thinking? Where did I start to fall in love with that idiot?

After all, this guy has been my friend since childhood. I just don't want to see him die here cowardly.

Okay, Luo Xiaoman, remember, you asked me to go away, right?

Don't ever think about staying with me again, I'll let you go away forever!

Diaz, who was waiting impatiently, saw Luo Xiaoman finally turned around and cursed.

He clenched his fists and roared, charging towards Luo Xiaoman again!

At this moment, Luo Xiaoman suddenly shouted loudly: "Love and righteousness! Worth a thousand pieces of gold! It doesn't matter if you go up to the mountain of swords or to the sea of ​​fire! It's no shame to sacrifice for your best friend! For my little girl..."

On the judges' stage, Luo Lie's face was as gray as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed at Shen Guangming:

"Get a pin and sew this guy's mouth shut!

If you want to fight, then fight, you are howling like hell here!

The Luo family has been completely embarrassed by him!"

Shen Guangming scratched his head and said to him: "Dad, although the fourth son doesn't sing well, the audience just enjoys it!"

Luo Lie turned his head and looked at the audience in the stands. They all clenched their fists, looking filled with indignation, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xin'an turned around and said to Yue Zhihua: "Uncle, if you can run up to the stage now and feed Luo Xiaoman's mouth with a spoon, I will give you one million!"

"Get the hell out of you!" Yue Zhihua was not fooled by this at all, and turned around and ignored him.

Chen Xin'an dug her ears with her little finger and praised sincerely: "My singing is ugly enough! This grandson is even more ruthless!"

Those who didn’t know thought someone had chopped off his tail!

It's normal to be out of tune, but there are only a few sentences in total and not a single word is in tune. This grandson is also a talent!"

Ning Xiruo smiled and said, "But everyone likes to hear it, are you convinced?"

Looking at the excited audience, Chen Xin'an was quite speechless, nodded and said: "I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"

Indeed, this guy is the legendary tone-deaf person.

Singing is like a funeral, it can make people sing away!

But in such an environment, his unique deep voice and this kind of lyrics really give people a unique charm!

It makes people feel indescribably sad and majestic!

Diaz was about to collapse. He glared at Luo Xiaoman and cursed: "Have you had enough? Are you still going to fight?"

"Hit!" Luo Xiaoman responded, and the next second his fist landed on the bridge of the opponent's nose!

Diaz was caught off guard, raised his head and took a step back.

Before he could regain his composure, Luo Xiaoman punched him with the second and third punches!

"Okay!" The audience in the stands were all excited and stood up from their seats one by one.

Staring at the two people on the field with wide eyes without blinking!

Once Luo Xiaoman started, he seemed to not stop, punching Diaz in the face one after another.

Due to excessive force, he even burst the wound in his mouth.

Then there was such a strange scene on the field.

Luo Xiaoman vomited blood in his mouth while beating Diaz.

It was as if he had transferred the force and damage of the punch that hit Diaz's face to himself!

The referee rushed forward desperately and pushed Luo Xiaoman away with all his strength!

Dias is indeed a tall and strong foreign man with good fighting ability.

After receiving this heavy beating, he was still able to stand unsteadily without falling down.

It's just that his face is no longer visible, especially the bridge of his nose, which has completely collapsed and the nasal bones are shattered into pieces.

Moreover, there were not many teeth left in the upper row. Some of the broken teeth fell at his feet, and some were punched into his throat and swallowed with blood!

Seeing Luo Xiaoman being pushed away, he finally took a breath, pointed at Luo Xiaoman and shouted to the referee:

"He sneak attack! He has no sportsmanship!

This despicable and shameless Chinese!

He shouldn't be on the playing field!

You should send him off!"

The foreigners in the stands also pointed at Luo Xiaoman and shouted curses, looking full of indignation!

Just as the referee put his hand into his jacket pocket, Luo Xiaoman lazily cursed at Diaz:

"Shut up! You seem to have said it yourself. As long as you stand on the ring, it means the game has begun, right?"

Diaz was stunned, he really said this!

At the same time, all the Chinese spectators in the stands shouted in unison: "Yes!"

The foreign audience also closed their mouths and looked a little embarrassed.

Luo Xiaoman looked at Diaz with a half-smile and said, "You can still fight, right? Then let's continue!"

Diaz looked aside, stretched out his hand and said to Luo Xiaoman: "Stop!"

But the next second, Luo Xiaoman's fist fell on his face again!

Diaz was punched and sat on the ground, and said angrily to Luo Xiaoman: "I already said it's timeout!"

Luo Xiaoman punched him again and again, cursing: "If you stop when you say it, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"

Diaz held his head in his hands and cursed: "But you just said stop, so I stopped!"

"You can stop!" Luo Xiaoman punched him in the eye again, almost making Diaz faint!

"Ah!" Dias sat on the ground and wanted to resist, but Luo Xiaoman's fist was like a sledgehammer, hitting his head and body harder and harder, making him unable to parry at all!
Chapter completed!