However, just when everyone thought that the competition was finally over, they saw the fat figure who had fallen off the ring suddenly stretched out two hands, and then with two snaps, he dangerously grabbed the edge of the ring!
Looking down at the ground that was only a foot away from his toes, Lin Xiaotian felt lucky for his height for the first time. If his feet touched the ground, he would be out of the game.
"Damn fat man, you are really stubborn..."
But he was not happy for long, when he saw Huang Daqiang walking over quietly, looking down at him from above, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, I saw the opponent slowly raise his right foot, then dropped it with a whoosh, and stepped hard on his hand that was holding the ring!
"Well……"
Linking their fingers to their hearts, Lin Xiaotian's fat face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't help but groan.
"Hey, do you know it hurts now?"
Huang Daqiang laughed arrogantly and turned the soles of his feet. The rough soles rubbed the back of Lin Xiaotian's hands into bright red blood.
The severe pain from the back of his hand made Lin Xiaotian's arms begin to spasm, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and flowed down into his eyes, making him unable to open his eyes.
At this time, he felt like he was suffering from purgatory.
"Hey... I still don't want to give up."
"Really, let it go! There is no suspense in this competition at all. Don't waste other people's competition time."
"That's it, just let it go and admit defeat..."
Seeing this scene, various sighs came from around from time to time.
They were all the elders of the other contestants. They didn't care about Lin Xiaotian's victory or defeat. They only cared about whether their children could play early, so they shouted towards the ring.
"Listen, kid, no one has hope for you, so what's the point of persisting like this?"
Huang Daqiang sneered and moved his feet away, stopping torturing Lin Xiaotian so that he could hear the sighs around him clearly.
"Damn fat pig, let go now! I've lost two gold coins to Huang Daqiang!"
"Tch, he's obviously very weak, but he's so shameless and refuses to admit defeat, what kind of person is he?"
"If I were him, I would have let go a long time ago. I can't beat him anyway..."
…
In the vast white sea of consciousness, he heard the sounds around him. Chi Longying couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. This small town of Qingyun really has "simple folk customs."
"hehe……"
Similarly, Lin Xiaotian, who was hanging by the ring, also laughed out loud inexplicably when he heard all the sarcastic words around him.
Then he slowly raised his head and raised his lips towards the top of the ring: "It's none of my business!"
The young man's face was weak and his voice was not loud, but his tone was sonorous and powerful.
Like a sharp cold sword, it cut off all the sarcasm present!
At this moment, he had completely forgotten that he originally planned to admit defeat.
"Tsk, you can't blame me if you don't shed tears when you see the coffin!"
Huang Daqiang's face turned cold, and then his feet lit up with earth-colored light, and he suddenly stepped on Lin Xiaotian's hands!
The strength of the blessed vitality is several times heavier than before!
"Well……"
The clear sound of bone cracking made the onlookers tremble with fear, and made Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but hum.
"Let go!"
He stepped on it fiercely, and Huang Daqiang shouted coldly from above.
"no way!!!"
The fat boy lowered his head, endured the unspeakable pain, and screamed.
"good!"
"I told you not to let go!"
Huang Daqiang raised his foot again, activated his energy and stepped down suddenly!
"I told you not to let go!"
Then he lifted his foot and stepped down again...
Every time he stepped on it, he let out a ferocious roar, and not long after, the back of Lin Xiaotian's hand was stepped on until it was bloody and bloody.
Lin Xiaotian's groan also gradually became fainter, and his consciousness gradually became trance-like.
But the hands that grasped the edge of the ring were still not loose at all, and seemed to be as solid as fused with the ring!
"Let go, Xiaotian! Let go..."
Looking at his son who was hanging by the ring and refusing to give up, Lin Xuan, who was watching the battle on the stone steps, clenched his hands and felt a little guilty in his heart.
In his opinion, if he had not said those words, his son would have given up long ago and would not be suffering like he is now.
The mute girl not far away also looked confused, as if her consciousness had returned to the cliff more than ten years ago.
The little fat man who was holding the tree root with one hand and holding himself with the other hand hung on the cliff for a whole day and night with the same look on his face.
…
"Elder Mo, why don't you declare victory or defeat? If this continues, I'm afraid it will waste your time."
On top of the pavilion, the law enforcer next to him greeted the old man respectfully.
"Hey, no, that boy hasn't admitted defeat yet, and hasn't fallen off the ring yet. How can we determine the outcome?"
The old man picked up the tea and drank it, then said with a half-smile, obviously wanting to see how long this little fat man could last.
The silver-haired girl and the woman with a sword who were also in the waiting area couldn't help but cast their eyes on the fat man who was struggling to support himself.
Time passed, half an hour passed...
Then, a quarter of an hour passed...
After half an hour, Huang Daqiang's legs were so weak that he sat beside the ring panting.
As for Lin Xiaotian, who was hanging on the edge of the ring, the bones and flesh on the back of his hands were so rotten that the exposed bones could still be vaguely seen.
Even so, his two palms did not leave the ring for even a moment.
Unfortunately, although he did not fall out of the ring, he fell into a coma due to severe pain and lost his ability to fight.
On the stone steps watching the battle, everyone who had previously mocked Lin Xiaotian fell silent.
No one expected that this one-sided battle would turn into such an unexpected ending.
"I have good patience, but my qualifications... it's a pity, it's a pity."
The old man in the viewing pavilion spoke first, breaking the silence. This regret was obviously addressed to Lin Xiaotian.
Everyone looked at the old man in surprise. They didn't expect that this big shot in the castle tower would actually admire a useless person who was at the bottom of the pile.
"This..., why?"
In the waiting area of the contestants, the silver-haired girl with superior strength, her jewel-like eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and she looked slightly sideways at the woman carrying the sword next to her.
"Obsession."
The woman carrying the sword spoke calmly and said no more.
"Are you obsessed... Hehe, you look a bit like Sister Lingqing."
The girl smiled mischievously, but after seeing the woman's sword-like gaze, she quickly curled up her neck and stuck out her tongue, and stopped teasing the woman.
In the sight of everyone, the referee of Arena No. 3 slowly came to the edge of the arena, lowered his head to confirm Lin Xiaotian's condition, and then walked to the center of the arena.
"Cough..., cough."
He cleared his throat and began to announce the final result of the competition: "Because one of the participating parties has lost the ability to fight, the eighth competition in Arena No. 3: winner! Huang..."
"Wait a moment!"
However, just as he was about to say Huang Daqiang's name, a loud shout came from the side of the ring and spread throughout the entire central square in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a round figure suddenly leapt up from the edge of the third ring and landed firmly in the middle of the ring with one hand!