Chapter 1009: It’s Useless to Cheer Up

Could it be!? Lu Chengwen... is talking about that thing!?

Yu Shasha quickly stood up and walked quickly towards Lu Chengwen. When Zhou Miaomiao saw Yu Shasha stand up, she quickly followed.

"Sister Shasha, where are you going?"

Yu Shasha clenched her fists: "That scumbag told everyone about us!"

"No way?"

Yu Shasha said: "Go settle the score with him!"

Lu Chengwen was having a happy chat with Long Aotian, grinning mischievously, when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw Yu Shasha standing in front of him angrily.

Lu Chengwen quickly put away his smile: "Oh, Miss Shasha, is there something wrong?"

Yu Shasha blushed: "What are you talking about to Long Aotian!?"

"Nothing! Oh, just chatting about the past."

"Then why are you looking at me!?"

"I... just take a look."

Yu Shasha asked: "Did you tell Long Aotian about our affairs!?"

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide: "What's wrong with you?!"

Yu Shasha was stunned and hesitated.

Lu Chengwen said: "I didn't say that originally, but now that you mention it, I remember it."

At this moment, everyone shouted together: "Okay!"

Lu Chengwen and others also quickly looked towards the stage.

Xiong Jianyu stood on the ring, panting, for a long time, then smiled.

Zhao Ritian lay on the ring, baring his teeth: "Damn... that bastard... he's quite good at fighting..."

Xiong Jianyu pointed at Lu Chengwen and then at Zhao Ritian.

What I mean is, I will deal with you after I deal with him!

Zhao Ritian became anxious, jumped up and punched Xiong Jianyu!

Xiong Jianyu blocked the blow with his forearm and counterattacked instantly. Zhao Ritian raised his leg and blocked Xiong Jianyu's wrist with his calf, and pecked at Xiong Jianyu's throat...

The two men fought again.

This time, even Lu Chengwen was nervous.

"The difference in strength is too great." Long Aotian said solemnly.

Lu Chengwen turned his head and looked at him: "Will Ritian lose?"

"Probably."

Sure enough, Xiong Jianyu played like a madman. He no longer planned to keep any cards in his hand or have any reservations.

He didn't care even if he retired immediately after this fight.

He could accept that he couldn't get a good ranking to bring honor to his sect after coming here once, but he had to defeat the Yan Hao Sect!

All of my belongings! My reputation! All the ancient warriors were fooled by me and placed bets!

Can't lose!

Zhao Ritian couldn't hold on any longer. Fighting across a huge realm was really tiring.

What's more, Xiong Jianyu himself is a strong one among the strong!

Xiong Jianyu succeeded repeatedly, and Zhao Ritian was constantly hit hard. Finally, he was knocked out of breath and fell into the corner, unable to get up for a long time.

The referee stopped Xiong Jianyu, began to ask about his injury, and prepared to start the countdown.

Long Aotian was anxious: "Hey! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Stand up!"

Zhao Ritian bared his teeth.

The referee starts counting.

Long Aotian shouted, "Hey! Zhao Ritian, come on, come on!"

Zhao Ritian said with difficulty: "Damn, I didn't expect... this guy is really capable..."

Lu Chengwen shook his head: "Big Brother, don't cheer him on."

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide: "I borrowed 10 million from you and bet on him to win three of them!"

"No." Lu Chengwen leaned close to Long Aotian's ear and said, "You scolded him, humiliated him, slandered him, and disgusted him."

"Is this... okay?"

Lu Chengwen patted his shoulder and said, "Let's see if you can do it."

At that moment, Long Aotian's face slowly changed from nervousness and confusion to smile, laugh, joy, ecstasy, excitement...

Oh my God! O earth!

Do I still have such a chance!?

Watch me!

Long Aotian ran to the edge of the ring:

"Useless Ritian, you are no longer capable, right? I've known for a long time that you are no good! You are nothing but a talker! You are worth six times as much as a braggart. What's the use of you at the critical moment? What's the use of you?"

The referee was stunned: "Eight!"

"You are dark-skinned and not very tall, how can you be a genius? You can't even beat Xiong Jianmen. Don't call yourself Zhao Ritian anymore. Call yourself Zhao Rigou! No, even dogs are better than you! A good dog can bite people, but you can only lie here and pretend to be dead!"

The referee's mouth twitched: "Seven!"

"Don't try to get up! If you get up, you'll still get beaten! Look at how powerful they are. Look at how they practiced Kung Fu. And then look at yourself. Do you call that Kung Fu? Do you call that martial arts? Look, there are dozens or even hundreds of people around you, watching you! Watching you get beaten down, watching you get defeated!"

Even Xiong Jianyu was confused. Which group did this guy belong to?

"Who was bragging here yesterday? He gnashed his teeth and said he could defeat three people at once! Oh, now you are lying on the ground without moving? Don't brag to me how powerful you are in the future! You can't even handle them, so what right do you have to challenge me? I, Long Aotian, am a man of steel and a young man with a proud character! I am completely different from a guy like you who can only brag..."

The referee shouted: "Three!"

Lu Chengwen was chewing his fingernails, thinking:

[Get up! Get up! Get up! Zhao Ritian! You can do it!]

Long Aotian also became anxious: "From today on, you might as well go to Titanium Country for an operation, and then be our junior sister! You have a thing hanging down there, it's totally useless! From now on, when you pee, just squat down and pee..."

The referee yelled, "Two!"

At the same time, Zhao Ritian jumped up and roared: "Long Aotian, fuck you!"

boom!

Zhao Ritian stood on the ring with his fist clenched, pointing at Long Aotian domineeringly: "Impotent Long! You wait for me, I'll fuck him to death and then I'll fuck you!"

Long Aotian took two steps back: "Cheng Wen, protect my safety!"

Xiong Jianyu was stunned.

This works too! ?

Zhou Yangqing burst out laughing.

"Interesting. It seems that their senior brother is a good talker. After a scolding, Zhao Ritian stood up and he was scared to death."

Everyone around booed.

I feel like this senior brother of Yanbaomen... is really hard to describe.

Xiong Jianyu's breath had weakened, and he felt that it was over.

When Zhao Ritian stood up again, it was a blow to him psychologically.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Ritian, you're still not convinced, right? You useless guy!"

Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide, nodded vigorously, and secretly gave Xiong Jianyu a thumbs up: Come on, brother, my third child is most susceptible to this, scold him, don’t give me face!

As expected, Zhao Ritian was furious: "Xiong Jianyu! Damn, the Ghost Four Gates, right?!"

Zhao Ritian tore his shirt to pieces with a snap, exposing his upper body: "I'm fighting against the four ghost gates!"

Xiong Jianyu also became anxious: "I've never heard that you can win by taking off all your clothes! You are a dancer in a nightclub!"

Lu Chengwen smiled and nodded:

【pretty!】

Sure enough, Zhao Ritian was already crying with anger.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "The benevolent! God! Return!"

"This is my junior brother's move!"

"what--!"

boom--!

At the moment when the two strong men collided, Xiong Jianyu suddenly felt something was wrong!

He withstood Zhao Ritian’s attack, but!

Infuriating! Chaotic!