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Chapter 0017 personally play (repair)

"If Chen Zhong continues to hold on, his life will probably be in danger!" Liu Qi frowned and looked at Chen Zhong on the ring. He admired such a man in his heart. Even if he died in battle, he would never bow his head.

"Lao Maozi is not tired at all now, and his endurance is terrifying!" Qian Sen said, with surprise in his eyes.

In the ring, the devil fought with Chen Zhong again. Now Chen Zhong could barely avoid the devil's attack, but gradually with the loss of physical strength, the flexibility of the body also completely lost its advantage. From time to time, the devil directly punched Chen Zhong.

He was knocked down again and again, and stood up to fight again and again. At this time, there were no screams from the audience, and the collective looked at Chen Zhong in silence.

"Bang!" Chen Zhong was kicked down by the devil again and fell heavily on the pillar.

"Chen Zhong! Chen Zhong!..." A shout suddenly came from the audience, followed by the entire arena shouting Chen Zhong's name in unison.

"It's almost over!" Qian Sen was not looking at the big screen, but looked directly at Chen Zhong on the ring through the window.

"Didn't you say that outsiders can challenge the finals?" Liu Qi said suddenly, looking at Sun Hao and Qian Sen calmly.

"Fuck! Third brother, what's your expression?" Sun Hao said in surprise. Looking at Liu Qi's eyes, he felt inexplicably that the temperature in the private room had dropped a lot.

Qian Sen frowned, stared at Liu Qi, looked at Liu Qi worriedly, and said uncertainly: "Third brother, what do you want to do?"

"Second brother, didn't you guess it?" Liu Qi looked at Qian Sen calmly.

Sun Hao also thought of something and exclaimed: "Lao San, are you kidding? We admit that you are strong, but can you fight? Have you learned it? Don't fool us with your wild ways in the past!"

"Boss is right, you go up and seek death!" Qian Sen shook his head and firmly disagreed with Liu Qi going up.

"You underestimate me! Do you think I'm stupid? I don't have the strength to catch up and die?" Liu Qi rolled his eyes at Sun Hao and Sun Hao, and then said: "I will go up and knock him down directly, what other tricks will he play!

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"Third brother, you're not here for the two million US dollars, are you?" Sun Hao joked.

"Go away! I'm going up because of that Chen Zhong in the audience, and this is our territory. It's not the foreigners' turn to run wild!" Liu Qi turned to look at the ring and said domineeringly.

"Lao San, are you sure you really want to go up?" Qian Sen asked seriously again.

"Yes! It's decided!" Liu Qi replied.

"Okay, I will make arrangements for you!" Qian Sen believed that Liu Qi would not do anything uncertain and decided to help Liu Qi play.

"Brother, second brother, before I go on stage, you have to help me prepare some things. I can't go up with my current appearance, you understand!" Seeing that Qian Sen and Sun Hao agreed to his appearance, he expressed his thoughts.

"Okay! If you have any requests, just ask!" Sun Hao smiled.

"That's it..." Liu Qi told the two of them what he needed.

"I'll get ready right away!" After listening to what Liu Qi said, Qian Sen left the private room.

ten minutes later.

"Boy, I can't tell that your makeup skills are professional enough!" Sun Hao praised. At this time, Liu Qi looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a slight hunchback and a wig. The only thing that remained unchanged was Liu Qi's appearance.

Monster like body.

"Brother, I think Chen Zhong is choking and can hold on. Please contact me as soon as possible so that I can show up as soon as possible!" Liu Qi said excitedly. There was no fear or worry in his heart, only excitement.

"Okay! I'll contact you!" Then Sun Hao took out his mobile phone and found a quiet place, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Sun Hao said to Liu Qi: "We have been contacted. After the game is over, you will play in one hour!"

"Yes!" Liu Qi nodded.

On the ring, Chen Zhong was already lying under the ring. His entire face was unrecognizable. The braces in his mouth had been knocked off at some point, and blood foam was coming out of his mouth.

The referee went up to check on Chen Zhong. When the referee was about to announce the devil as the champion, Chen Zhong stood up unsteadily again, moved his steps, and slowly walked towards the ring.

The entire audience, regardless of each other, was moved by Chen Zhong's persistence and shouted Chen Zhong's name one after another. When Chen Zhong stood on the ring again, Chen Zhong finally fell heavily on the ring.

Many people were moved to tears. Even though Chen Chong fell on the ring, the cheers continued. In the end, Russian player Devil won the championship.

When the entire venue fell silent, the host suddenly announced that there would be a challenge in an hour. As soon as the news was announced, the audience who had stood up to leave all returned to their seats, discussing who could win.

Kick the devil off his throne.

At this time, in Liu Qi's private room, Sun Hao and Qian Sen were chattering around Liu Qi, teaching him fighting skills, and even mentioned things like lifting his vaginal legs and poking his eyes.

Liu Qi's face was full of black lines, but he was extremely moved in his heart. His best friend was worried that he would be injured.

after an hour.

On the ring, the host still roared: "Ladies and gentlemen, the most exciting event of the year will be held next..."

"Third brother, if it doesn't work, even if you admit defeat, don't be as stubborn as Chen Zhong!" Qian Sen warned again.

"Anyway, no one will recognize your outfit, so it won't be embarrassing if you lose!" Sun Hao said with a smile.

"I know, it's time for me to go out!" After Liu Qi said this, he put on a black cloak, left the private room, and followed the staff into the arena.

"Wow! Is this from our country? It's so strong!"

"Damn it! Look how arrogant the devil is this time!"

"This physique is not even a little stronger than the devil on the stage!"

When the host revealed Liu Qi's physical data, the audience gasped and shouted Liu Qi's casual nickname "Knight".

"Lao San, this nickname comes at the right time!" Qian Sen and Sun Hao laughed.

Liu Qi stood on the ring in a very ordinary way. In fact, Liu Qi knew in his heart that his fighting skills were bullshit and he knew nothing. Liu Qi's current confidence comes from his abnormal physical fitness. Just like now, even if he deliberately hunchbacks, he can throw higher than the opponent.

With his outstanding appearance and his stronger physique than his opponent, many people expected Liu Qi to beat the devil to death.

The devil on the ring stared at Liu Qi with cold eyes, and suddenly showed a cruel smile. At this time, the organizer also transmitted the devil's expression to the big screen, reminding the audience of Chen Chong's tragic appearance.

Liu Qi fiddled with the braces in his mouth. He didn't want to use them at first, but he couldn't bear the rules of hair care and had to wear them.

The game officially begins.

The devil looked at the opponent's body, which was stronger than his own, and believed that the opponent was just different from what he appeared to be. He immediately rushed forward and kicked him hard.

Liu Qi's legs like steel pillars stood firmly on the ring, his eyes calmly watching the big kick coming towards him, without making any defense, he just stood calmly.

"Bang!" A dull voice echoed throughout the arena.

I saw the devil's thick thighs kicking Liu Qi's chest hard, but what made people feel weird was that Liu Qi's body didn't sway at all after being kicked so hard, and he still stood firmly in place.
Chapter completed!
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