Chapter 12 If you have a disease, you need to treat it

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's whole body was covered with scars, and the attacks from the opposite party fell on him one after another, so that he could only hold his head and bear the blows.

Maybe it was too boring, Yu Xiaogang tried to persuade his opponent earnestly while attacking him. .

"Hey, kid, you'd better get down quickly. You're too weak and don't even have level 20 soul power. Where did you get the courage to sign up for the stage? Please stop wasting everyone's time."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head repeatedly, gritted his teeth and replied to his opponent.

"I won't go down. I hope to have a fair fight with you. I am also a soul master. I am not a waste! Luo Sanpao, the first soul skill, farts like thunder, shattering the sky and the earth with Luo Sanpao... "

Yu Xiaogang's tough response made the audience watching this scene around the ring couldn't help but get excited and shout.

"Well done, that's how it should be. No matter whether your opponent is stronger than you or not, you should have the courage to fight."

"Brother, fuck him, let him know how powerful you are."

"Punch him, punch him in the stomach, beat him to death!"

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After watching too many battles between the same level or in which the strong bullies the weak, the audience has already experienced aesthetic fatigue.

But seeing a soul master who was less than level 20 challenging a soul master who was level 33, and vowing to have a fair fight, made the audience sympathize with him, and they all enthusiastically cheered for Yu Xiaogang. .

Even though they all knew that it would be extremely difficult for Yu Xiaogang to defeat his opponent with a strength of less than level 20, they still hoped that a miracle would happen.

As a result, Yu Xiao had just finished using a soul skill, and was hit by the opponent's attack like a violent storm. She coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood, which made the audience's lips twitch wildly.

The determination in Yu Xiaogang's eyes has not changed at this moment. He has already made up his mind and wants to fight.

Even if it's just the lowest level Iron Fighting Soul Badge battle, he will fight to the end. He will defeat his opponent no matter what. He will prove to his father and family that he is definitely not a waste! ! !

At a VIP table not far away, Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and other Wuhundian personnel were also watching the competition with great interest.

One of the leaders commented thoughtfully: "This young man named Yu Xiaogang has a pure heart. Although he is weak, he dares to challenge the 31st level soul master with less than th level strength. It takes tremendous courage.”

His words quickly attracted discussion from other leaders.

"Although this man's courage is commendable, his strength is too weak. He seems to be at least fifteen or six years old, right? He is not even level 20. If I were him, I would have killed him with a piece of tofu."

"Don't you think it's annoying that this guy is stalking and fighting in the ring? Obviously losing the game is an inevitable result, but this guy has to stay in the ring and hold on. Isn't it boring?"

"That's right, the two sides in the Iron Fighting Soul Badge competition must be at least Soul Master or above to be somewhat interesting, but this guy named Yu Xiaogang insists on staying in the ring. His opponent is obviously thinking about something and has never been ruthless. , otherwise this guy would have been thrown out of the ring long ago."

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Listening to the discussions among her companions, Bibi Dong said nothing, but glanced indifferently at Yu Xiaogang, who was still being beaten, and sneered in her heart.

The person I originally liked was this ignorant guy? Is he out of his mind? Or got kicked by a donkey? Or was it caught in the door?

What's so good about this guy? Forget about being trash, you should look good after all. How can you win your heart despite being so ordinary? ? ?

When did you have such low expectations? Can you like this waste material? She now seriously suspected that the guy named Zhao Ling had slandered her and slandered her in the diary.

By the way, thinking of that guy Zhao Ling, Bibi Dong was curious as to whether he had arrived or not, so he glanced at the whole place. However, there were so many heads everywhere, so dark and moving that it was difficult to tell them apart even if they saw familiar faces.

Not to mention distinguishing the guy who was suspected to be named Zhao Ling from the crowd of people. After scanning around, she withdrew her gaze and decided not to look for it anymore, waiting for the guy to show up on his own.

In the ring, Yu Xiaogang's opponents were speechless. They felt very unlucky and secretly cursed "Damn..."

Obviously this was his first battle in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but the opponent he came up against was a scumbag who was not even level 20.

Originally, the strength gap between the two sides could be said to be ridiculously large, and he could easily knock this guy off the field.

But he felt that the gap between himself and the opponent was too big, and even if he defeated the opponent, he would still be unable to win.

So he has been trying to persuade this guy to leave the ring on his own, so as not to make his victory disgraceful.

But no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, his opponent just refused to leave the ring. He even said that he wanted a fair fight with him and hoped that he wouldn't hold anything back.

God, don't hold back. The gap between the two sides is so big. If you don't hold back, what if you beat this guy to death?

The main reason is that what I am fighting is not a life-and-death fight. If I beat the opponent to death, I will not only be disqualified from the competition, but may also cause unnecessary trouble.

He felt as if he had eaten Xiang. Now that he saw that Yu Xiaogang was still arrogant, he simply stopped holding back and launched a thunderous attack on him. He wanted to knock this guy off the ring.

Under the attack of his opponent who really became serious, Yu Xiaogang was quickly forced to the corner of the ring, and was finally kicked off the ring. After kicking him down, his opponent began to curse.

"You're not even level 20, are you out of your mind when you go into the ring? If you get sick in the future, you need to get treatment. Don't go into the ring looking for death."

Yu Xiaogang, who was kicked off the ring and knocked down, stood up with difficulty. He looked very embarrassed with injuries all over his body, but he still had an unyielding look on his face.

"I will not give up. I am not a waste. I want to prove to my father and family that I am not a waste."

The audience who were still cheering for Yu Xiaogang in the audience saw that this guy was kicked off the ring within two minutes of being so handsome, and they all booed.

"Tch, I thought something unexpected would happen. I said it so nicely, but when others took it seriously, I was thrown off the stage."

"Garbage is garbage, no matter how much you don't want to admit it, it's still true."

"Get out of here, you're still acting so shameless. You don't feel disgusted yourself, but we still feel disgusted."

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Listening to the cynicism of the audience, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists, constantly enduring the cynicism of the crowd. Why, why did no one understand him...