Roselle turned a blind eye to his provocation.

The race started with a single order.

Bill took the lead, and he decided to give this guy a look.

But before they hit each other with all the fists they had waved, they were gently trapped by one hand.

Bick hasn't had time to react, he's already eaten a huge loss.

The audience couldn't help but gawk for a moment.

You know, Bick doesn't count as the strongest person they've ever met, but he's got enough reputation in an underground fight.

Bick could barely handle it at first, but without a couple of times, he couldn't make it.

He simply couldn't accept it.

Bick was devastated and a little blood seeped from the bottom of his eyes.

From an angle no one could see, he pulled a dagger out of his body and then burst up bravely.

Bick is good at hiding, so this despicable tactic has not been discovered by anyone.

Shen Mubai was biting the pastry and couldn't help but stop the action when he saw Big's sudden madness on the ring.

While there is great confidence in Roselle's strength, there is an exception to everything.

Roselle dodged the dagger she stabbed at him and rudely kicked Bick over his foot.

Bick struggled with his life, and he quickly noticed the black-haired man bending his curtains and pausing for a moment.

He took advantage of the opportunity to quickly flip the plate and dominate the wind with a happy smile on his lips.

The audience watched this wonderful game, and the ladies had been conquered by Roselle's charm.

When Bick listened to these cheers, he felt his heart squeeze.

Of course he doesn't think these people are doing it for him, and this group of people must want to see their jokes and wolves.

Thinking about it, Bick's getting tougher.

Rozelle's movements are now as if they were caught by something rather than being clean and neat at first.

When Bick's dagger opened a mark on the other hand, his heart grew more and more proud.

He was going to trick each other with a handicap, and then when he hit him to death, one hand grabbed him.

Bick was stunned, followed by the pain of tearing his heart apart.

The dagger in his hand fell on the ground, making a slight noise.

At the same time, the audience discovered the truth.

“Oh, my God, he's carrying a knife. ”

“Isn't that against the rules, Bick? ”

And the person in charge was pale, and he had no idea that Bick was so bold, not to mention that Miss Lone was still here today.

“Didn't you say you can't carry a sharp instrument in a race?” Shen Kibai stood up.

“I'm sorry, Miss Lorraine, but we didn't know this was going to happen.” The person in charge wipes the sweat from the forehead corner, "will take care of this as soon as possible. ”

By the time Bick stepped down, he had almost been scrapped.

“Sorry, without your permission.” Roselle walked up to her and said.

Shen Kibai knew that he was referring to Bike's handling of the matter and did not care, "Now that he has broken the rules and has signed an agreement, he needs to understand the consequences. ”

Roselle didn't slow down, “I hope you didn't blame me me. ”

Shen Kibai just wanted to say something, his eyes touched his hand, and he slightly paused, “Roselle, are you hurt? ”

The dark-haired man seemed to have no idea of it, looked at it with her gaze, then lifted the curtain and said back, "It's just a minor injury. ”