Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Okay." Cheng Mu said nothing more.

He continued to watch the stadium.

There was also a fan of Bert in the audience, shouting Bert's name: "Bert! Bert!"

On the central projection, the host paused for tens of seconds before speaking again: "Then the next one is invited, come to the blank appearance of the Maas family arena!"

With his voice, the elevator on the right also slowly rose.

Everyone on the stage looked at the projection direction.

It was a completely black figure.

Wearing a loose black exercise suit.

There is no helmet on the head, only a black mask, dark gold with red strokes, it seems to outline the appearance of the fire phoenix, almost to take the fire to empty.

The figure was thin, with long black hair tied back by a black ribbon.

The wide cuffs on both sides were tied with black ribbons.

One hand behind.

Is a girl.

With the host's introduction, she raised her head lightly.

The exposed eyes are deep and murderous.

With the most mysterious colors.

"Then...that's..." The captain sitting next to Carlo couldn't help but stood up, staring at the cast screen with a daze.

He is the one who maintains order in the arena.

How could I not remember this mask, this murderous figure with a murderous figure.

After seeing the projection, most people in the audience were quiet for a while and then stood up suddenly.

"It's blank!"

"blank!"

"is her!"

"..."

People who are concerned about the arena have never heard of the legendary existence of the arena more than two years ago.

This ruled the arena for almost a year, leaving Ruijin a headache!

In just one year, he showed his edge in the arena and attracted countless fans, but suddenly disappeared after that, even the Mas family couldn't find her.

The audience present were all concerned about the arena and naturally recognized it.

"Who is this blank? Is he also the boxing champion?" In the audience, Uncle Xu felt that the figure was a bit unfamiliar, that is, the breath was too bloody, like it came out of the dead, which is very strange.

He couldn't help asking Cheng Mu, after all, Cheng Mu and Qin Ran looked familiar with M Chau...

Cheng Mu looked at the figure in the center, he couldn't help but he shook his head, and then hesitantly asked the people of the Mas family around him: "Who is that man in black..."

"That's blank! The Black Fire Phoenix is ​​her mark! Can you imagine the most legendary myth in the arena?" The man of the Maas family's neck was red, "She spent a year from the weakest one The level ring was beaten to the death half, and no one dared to fight against the eleventh level ring!"

"In the second half of that year, she was the existence of a nightmare level in the arena!"

"Every adult Lord dare to challenge, but she doesn't! As long as she is in the ring game, everyone's family life will win her, and she won't lose!"

"100% win rate! The 100% record recorded on the wall of the underground arena has not been broken so far!"

Listening to the youth, the Xu family and Cheng Mu froze.

Behind him was still the overwhelming "blank" shouts.

The young man of the Mas family sitting next to Cheng Mu was very excited. He supported the armrest of the seat and looked at the projection in the air without moving away: "You look at the odds and you will soon be reversed!"

As soon as his words fell, Cheng Mu and Uncle Xu both looked down at the odds at hand.

It has indeed been reversed.

From 9.9:0.1 to 0.1:9.9.

Cheng Mu looked at the odds, and then at the black figure on the ring, without expression.

The Xu family looked at each other.

Only Xu Yaoguang looked at the black figure in the cast screen, silently.

**

On the ring, the host couldn't help being excited: "Yes! It's 100% win rate to keep the king! Blank! The Mas family invited them to blank!"

"Are you ready?" He restrained his excitement, looked at the two on his side, and asked.

Harold took a deep look at the woman on the opposite side, and compared a gesticulating gesture.

The woman on the opposite side also raised her hand, indicating that you can start.

The host held the microphone and compared the arc with his right hand. The voice was decisive, and there was hidden unspeakable excitement: "The competition, start!"

He took a step back.

On the ring.

Qin Ran calmly looked at the man wearing the lion's headgear opposite him. His left hand was behind him, and he bent slightly, his eyes like a knife: "Please."

Harold is the second generation of boxing champions, and there has been no progress in these years.

His specially trained fists are as hard as iron, and everyone can hear the roaring wind in the air.

The speed is too fast to avoid.

Qin Ran looked at Harold's hand calmly.

She hasn't played black boxing for more than two years, but it doesn't mean how can you forget the experience of playing with life?!

When Harold shot, she avoided it aside, and did not completely avoid the fist, but her left hand also directly cut Harold with a knife.

The two took a step back, and Harold could even see a vague crack under his feet.

Cheng Mu and Xu Yaoguang looked inexplicably nervous.

Everyone can see that Harold's strength is not simple.

"It seems that the blank is evenly matched with Harold. The two boxing champions will compete. Will Harold break the mythical record of the blank," the host's voice echoed fiercely in the broadcast. "Blank took a step back! Ha Rhode's famed technique will make 180 degrees out of the lotus blank. Will the blank be avoided... The blank is blocked! She blocked it with both hands! And killed a carbine! God, does her boxing strength exceed 1600!"

"boom--"

Harold was lying on the ground.

There was already blood on the mouth.

After the host had heard three times, Harold didn't get up, he couldn't help shouting: "Congratulations to our blank, the 366th ring game--"

"KO!!"

Digression

**

Wrong, continue to make changes tomorrow, late, good night...