Everyone's eyes were focused on ghost foot seven. Yang Ling got up slowly and didn't go to pay attention to Barton. He looked at the direction of the gambling company and said with a smile, "I'm 10 million yuan!"
"Win by yourself!"
"Hiss!"
Everyone is cold-blooded. Is ghost foot seven going to start again?
Someone sneered, "it seems that he doesn't know how good Barton is."
"That's right. It's not always that lucky."
Because ghost foot seven hurt himself to lose 10 million, Robinson's sense of this person is very poor, he said with a smile: "ghost foot seven, you hurry up to the stage."
"However, as the organizer, I would like to remind you that if you feel uncomfortable, you can leave early. You don't have to be brave."
Yang Ling Wen Yan was silent for a while, but still slowly walked on the challenge arena.
In this process, everyone was observing his walking posture. Careful people immediately found that although ghost foot seven tried to cover up, one leg was obviously not coordinated when walking!
"Sure enough, he was hurt!"
Seeing this, the gamblers who had crushed Barton's victory had their smiles on their faces.
"Ding, you meet the majority of the audience's wish that you walk uncoordinated, wish value + 1."
In the challenge arena, Barton said with a strange smile: "yes, there are not many people who have the courage to fight against me in the world."
"Of course, they're either dead or disabled. Ghost foot seven, it's your turn next."
"Oh, by the way, you are a cripple now, ha ha ha!"
The garbage talk before the game has always been the favorite part of the audience. As soon as this speech was made, someone whistled immediately.
Yang Ling said with a smile: "I don't know why you think I hurt my left leg, but it doesn't matter at all."
"One leg is enough for a man like you!"
"What are you talking about?"
Barton had a big drink. He took out a pair of iron gloves from his arms and put them on his hands. His face was full of ferocity.
Below Zhang Cheng and other pressure ghost foot seven win people immediately shout: "cheating, even wear iron gloves!"
Robinson shrugged: "there's no rule that you can't use weapons in the competition. As long as you don't kill people, you don't need hot weapons, there's no other restrictions."
As soon as this word was said, the people below were immediately excited. These rich people just like to look for stimulation, which just meets their needs!
Barton Jie Jie said with a strange smile, "Robinson, can I beat this country bumpkin?"
Robinson shrugged, stepped back and said with a smile, "anytime!"
As soon as his voice fell, Barton could not wait to rush over. A pair of iron fists, one in front of Yang Ling, the other in the chest, his knees even pointed to the key parts of Yang Ling's lower body!
This is the killing move in Thai Boxing!
There was a cheer from below, but at the next moment, they were like cocks with their throats pinched, and their shouts suddenly came.
Yang Ling kicked a whirl kick with her right leg and slapped the sole of her shoe on Barton's face!
Its speed is as fast as lightning!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Barton was kicked to the ground in mid air. Then ghost foot seven of the challenge arena once again kicked Barton up and hit a self-service drink machine with a bang!
All the people in the hall were stunned by the sound of drinks rolling around.
Lu Zhan's eyes widened on the second floor, while Lu Kexin covered the corner of his mouth in surprise, not to let himself cry out.
"Ding, you smashed Barton's wish to defeat you, attribute point + 1."
Yang Ling glanced at Robinson, who was shocked, and walked to the edge of the challenge arena. Looking at Barton who couldn't stand up, she said with a smile: "it seems that the so-called human murder weapon is not as good as my Tianshan hundred split feet."
Almost all of them took a breath of air-conditioning, and the whole audience was in an uproar at the next moment!
"Ah, ah, this is a fake. How could Barton be killed by seconds?"
"No, no, my three million!"
"Ouye, won 20 million, ghost foot seven, I love you!"
The sound of screams and occasional cheers filled the whole hall, while the system's prompt tone sounded in the same way: "Ding, you smashed Lu Kexin's wish to be eliminated soon, attribute point + 1."
"Ding, you smashed most people's desire not to lose money, attribute point + 1."
"Ding, you have satisfied the hope of Zhang Cheng and others to make a lot of money. The wish value is + 1."
"Ding, you have satisfied the gambling company's wish that you continue to be extremely cold, wish value + 1."
Yang Ling didn't care so much. He looked at the gambling company. A blonde foreigner over there gave him a thumbs up!
Needless to say, this wave of gambling companies is killing fat sheep.
70 million, on the spot!
Yang Ling looked at her 130 million yuan in Liu Jianjun's account. She was in a good mood and said with a smile, "who told you that I was injured?""Do you believe anything that comes out of nowhere? You deserve to lose! "
People look at the root of the ghost foot seven hate itching, this guy has made more than 100 million before and after, and now even ridicule them, really his grandmother's anger!
"Ding, you smash the gambler's wish that you speak, attribute point + 1."
After returning to their seats, Zhang Cheng and others did not mention how filial they were to Yang Ling. They took him as their ancestors to serve tea and water.
Looking at Zhang Cheng's enthusiasm, he had to ask his wife to warm the bed for the ghost foot seven
"Ding, you beat your opponent in two seconds. Current progress: 5 / 5."
"Ding, congratulations on the host's success in dominating the fastest winning field in martial arts competition. A treasure chest of wishes will be awarded."
"Ding, host's current state upgrade progress: 3 / 4."
"Ding, hint: the host can't continue to dominate in this martial arts competition."
Yang Ling's heart is very happy, this is a tyrant, don't be too relaxed!
Is it not a congenital peak to dominate another field directly?
"It's exciting. It's so exciting!"
Yang Ling laughs, but when he laughs, Zhang Cheng and others laugh together. They all look like collusion
On the other side, the remaining light of Qixia fairy always pays attention to Yang Ling. Seeing that this guy is so happy, she even smiles unconsciously.
Nearby, a famous woman giggled and said, "eh, master Ling, what makes you so happy?"
Seven Xia fairy smell speech a Leng, immediately on the face of involuntarily exposed a trace of red, this touch of unknown red halo is almost to miss sisters dizzy.
"Ah! Xiaoxuanxuan is so beautiful
"Wuwu, I've been following you all my life..."
Lu Kexin on the second floor also saw Ling Qixuan's expression. Her pretty face turned red. Looking at the handsome young people below, her face was full of smile. It was obvious that she had forgotten the unhappiness brought by ghost foot seven to her.
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