Chapter 2872

"Knot... It's over..."

"Yes... It's over..."

"Cough..."

The referee coughed as if to hide the embarrassment at the moment

At the moment, his eyes took a look at the black fog on the beast fighting platform, and then his mouth shriveled

What a special sentence! A hammer!

The other party is dead. It's too easy to sentence!

"This ruling..."

"Wait!"

Just as the referee was preparing to deliver the sentence, a cold hum came

At the moment, Xiang Chang, the Deputy owner of the Colosseum, heard a cold voice

"What right to judge! Make a good judgment!"

"Don't make a mistake!"

"After all, this is not the same as ordinary sessions..."

"You must give me a strict sentence! A fair sentence!"

Xiangchang, the Deputy owner of the Colosseum, said something. At the moment, there were already some hints and threats in his words.

The referee of the eighth Colosseum, he Quan's body trembled subconsciously

What exactly does this mean

He really doesn't understand!

Boo boo, is it to express any crazy ideas?

We should always have restraint in what we say and do

Really... Really can't float like this!

Be safe. It's true.

The rest are empty

Virtual to the extreme!

"Ah..."

"Vice field Master..."

"Yes... I... I will definitely give a good sentence and a fair sentence..."

He Quan, the referee of No. 8 beast fighting platform, swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, and then closed his eyes subconsciously

Now he is really embarrassed!

What do you want him to do!

I won't say if the brain melon seeds burst. Can you stop pulling the calf like that!

What's our situation? Don't we count in our heart?

Ah, this

This man is dead. How do you want me to sentence him?

Can you sentence the dead to win?

If a draw is declared... Can you see it?

One is alive and one is gone.

Isn't that a problem for him?

After Xiang Chang, the Deputy owner of the Colosseum, threatened the referee, the whole audience couldn't help but erupt in an all-round way!

"The dog thing is too dog, isn't it? It's threatening the referee both inside and outside?"

"Is this still the vice owner of the Colosseum?"

"Shit... Where's the face? This fool knows that he won by cutting the sky! The faceless devil is dead!"

"That's right! Grass! Just give me gas! What kind of calf stuff, really vomit directly!"

"This is rubbish to the extreme. Shall we stop it?"

"Oh

"Anyway, now it's just a forced face. What's the good meaning of sitting in the position of vice venue owner for such garbage?"

"Such a Colosseum can't be closed!"

"Grass! It's clear that he's afraid of too many star cores to compensate. He's going to make a crooked way!"

"Hehe, I want to make a leek dish. Unexpectedly, we harvested the leeks in the end, so I don't want to compensate now!"

"Rubbish! I'll put my words here today. If anyone is unfair, I'll be the first to abolish him!"

"Take me one! I don't believe it. Can a Colosseum turn the sky?"

"Bring me one, too! We'll take off directly then!"

"Who's afraid of who? Don't you just go up and do it?"

"Hammer stuff, without hesitation!"

"It's a big deal to directly turn against the Colosseum. Let's rush in and get the star core!"

"Take my money! Like killing my parents!"

"One word, dry!"