"Oh my God, I didn't expect you to be a spiritual cultivator!"
Jiang Xiaoliu really wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he forced himself to hold it back.
A first-level spiritual cultivator in the body movement realm, or a foreign product, what the hell are you dragging here?
Do you know that I, Jiang Xiaoliu, have dealt with at least two mid-level spiritual cultivators in the body movement realm, and you are just a loser?
However, it was impossible for Jiang Xiaoliu to say these words, so he pretended to be surprised and looked at Blair.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoliu's expression like this, Blair's mood was so good that he burst into laughter. Before the referee came over, he said:
"You know you're scared, right? Later in the competition, I will humiliate you to death, you brat from Wuzhou Country!"
Puff.
Jiang Xiaoliu couldn't help but laugh out loud in the end, even his teeth were bleeding from laughter. Just now he was gritting his teeth and it was really uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that even a trace of blood came out from his teeth.
This scene, in the eyes of a caring person, is simply so satisfying.
In Blair's opinion, Jiang Xiaoliu was so frightened that he vomited blood.
In Xue Fei's view, Jiang Xiaoliu must have suffered from a strange poison in his body. If Jiang Xiaoliu picked up the big stone ball with all his strength later, he would definitely burst a blood vessel in his body and die on the spot.
"Grass, it's finally poisonous!"
Xue Fei yelled fiercely in his heart, but still stood behind the coach's seat without showing any expression.
To the northwest of the stands, a man wearing a long windbreaker to cover his face also saw Jiang Xiaoliu vomiting blood from his mouth through his excellent eyesight.
She raised a sinister sneer at the corner of her mouth, prayed to her junior sister in her heart, quietly left the seat, and quickly disappeared into the noisy audience.
At the same time, in the VIP viewing room on the main stand, there was a burly foreigner with golden retriever.
He also noticed that Jiang Xiaoliu was vomiting blood, and after vomiting blood, Jiang Xiaoliu quickly wiped away the blood with his arm, as if he was trying to cover up the situation.
This made the blond hair sneer. He looked at the direction where the man in the windbreaker had left, and took his cell phone to call:
"Things are going smoothly. Jiang Xiaoliu continues to play with all his strength. I believe he injured his internal organs. He just vomited blood and tried to hide it. In addition, Ye Chen's men also noticed that Jiang Xiaoliu was injured. The nun in the windbreaker had already
After leaving the scene, he will probably hide and attack Jiang Xiaoliu on the way."
Laughter came from the other side of the phone: "The opportunity is fleeting, you have to seize it. You have seen how strong Jiang Xiaoliu is in the three rounds, so you must not take it lightly."
Jin Mao hummed: "After killing Jiang Xiaoliu, I still want three million dollars, is that okay?"
"Deal, you kill people, I transfer the money, happy cooperation!"
"Happy cooperation, hehe..."
Seeing that Jin Mao's eyes were wide open, he cut off the phone. He stood up from his seat, quickly put on a black suit, put on two finger tigers on his hands, turned around and walked out of the viewing room.
Anyway, Jiang Xiaoliu was seriously injured and was about to die, and Jin Mao no longer paid attention to the competition on the court. To him, Jiang Xiaoliu was already a dead person.
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Inside the arena.
Jiang Xiaoliu laughed and his teeth bled, and he quickly wiped it off. When the referees came over, he stood straight with his chest straightened, looking like he was fine.
The scene of vomiting blood just now was not captured by the camera.
Among the referees was Zhang Jian from Wuzhou, who was responsible for checking whether Sean Blair was carrying cheating equipment.
Similarly, Wang Jiong's partner, the bald referee, was responsible for checking Jiang Xiaoliu. He repeatedly groped Jiang Xiaoliu, making Jiang Xiaoliu feel uncomfortable all over.
Just when this guy was about to move his hand, Jiang Xiaoliu became angry, stretched out his hand and grabbed the bald referee's hand, glared and said: "If you want to touch it, touch your dad, you damn faggot!"
The bald referee suffered a lot from Jiang Xiaoliu, and his bald head still hurts, so he ran away immediately in fright.
Ha ha ha ha……
Blair across from him laughed wildly and made a dirty gesture towards Jiang Xiaoliu.
Jiang Xiaoliu didn't show any weakness and spit at Blair. Although there was no saliva, it was extremely insulting and extremely harmful!
Blair was so angry that he was screaming, and if there wasn't a railing blocking the two sides, he would have been ready to attack Jiang Xiaoliu.
"Dear spectators, the game starts in one minute."
The announcer's voice sounded: "Everyone, please pay attention. Needless to say, the intensity of the game is not to mention. Maybe the game will be over in the blink of an eye. Please look forward to it..."
Amidst the thunderous applause, the audience simply stood up to watch the game.
The referee gave the order and the stone throwing game officially started.
Blair was the first to bend down and pick up the big stone ball at his feet, and then easily jumped over the 1.3-meter-high railing and smashed it heavily at Jiang Xiaoliu's feet.
This big stone ball was really heavy and caused vibrations when it hit the ground.
Without saying a word, Jiang Xiaoliu bent down and picked up the big stone ball in the blink of an eye, jumped over the railing and threw it back.
In this way, the two athletes hit each other in front of the railing, a hundred times, and Sean Blair was already dripping with sweat.
Jiang Xiaoliu, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened, calmly looking at Blair opposite who was struggling.
"I don't believe it anymore. I am a spiritual cultivator!"
Blair picked up the big stone ball for the 101st time and encouraged himself. As it became more and more difficult as he went back, the veins in his arms holding the big stone ball were swollen, and his whole face turned purple.
boom!
With great difficulty, Blair threw the big stone ball over with great effort. Before he could take a breath, Jiang Xiaoliu on the opposite side was as easy as picking up a matchstick and threw the big stone ball back again.
Damn it, can you let me take a breather?
Sean Blair was panting. He had already used the elixir energy of a first-level strongman in the body movement realm, otherwise he would have been defeated by 50 times.
At this moment, Blair looked at the big stone ball under his feet as if he were looking at a big rotten dinosaur egg. He wanted to kick it away, but he couldn't.
After gritting his teeth, Blair yelled, and finally threw the big stone ball back to Jiang Xiaoliu under the weight.
Moreover, Blair deliberately threw the big stone ball far away, so that even if Jiang Xiaoliu wanted to pick it up, it would take a little time.
"You can take a breath now." Blair took a long breath, but soon he was about to curse again.
I saw Jiang Xiaoliu jumping in front of the big stone ball as if he was playing with a rubber ball. With a flick of his toes, the big stone ball flew high.
Jiang Xiaoliu took advantage of the situation and hugged him, and with a bang, he jumped over the fence from a distance of more than one meter and threw it accurately at Blair's feet.
"My God, I beg you, can you please slow down!"
Sean Blair really had no strength. He looked at the big stone ball, his feet were completely weak and he was trembling.
Blair looked at the energetic Jiang Xiaoliu imploringly, and begged with such frustration that he almost cried: "Can we throw it away more slowly? I'm almost exhausted."
Jiang Xiaoliu shrugged noncommittally, as if it was none of my business if you die, and said with a finishing touch: "Stop beeping, hurry up and continue, it's almost lunch time, aren't you hungry?"
There was a grunting sound, and Blair, who was exhausted, made a protest sound from his hungry belly. This chapter has been completed!