Chapter 752: 752 Why can't I get up now?

  Chapter 752 752 Why can't I pull it up now?

  This Fu Cheng on stage is tall and strong, and looks even more arrogant than Chen Xinzhong. How can they dare to come on stage to find abuse?

   "Are all the saints of Xinghua Country so timid as a mouse? You don't even have the courage to fight me, hahahaha." Seeing Qiu Mingxuan and several people hesitated, Fu Cheng laughed wildly.

   "You don't even have the guts to play, why don't you come to Guanghua Country, let's go home and have milk." The Guanghua people in the audience also hissed.

  Those people of Xinghua who came to Guanghua Nation from a long distance to cheer for their elites are all too embarrassed to raise their heads.

They have more or less heard of the famous names of Qiu Mingxuan and others. They had been able to talk and laugh before, and thought they had a lot of confidence. Who knew they just lost a game. The others were so scared that they didn’t even have the courage to play. .

  Gu Fenghua glanced at Qiu Mingxuan and shook his head secretly, disappointing them.

   "Isn't it like two-eight-five-thousand-five thousand? Why can't I pull it up now?" Lorne looked at them contemptuously and said.

"Oh, I heard you say that there is nothing wrong with us in this ten party ceremony. I want to get a good night's sleep. I didn't know that I lost the first game. It seems that this time I can't sleep in the cage." The white fat man slapped. Yawned and said with a disappointed look.

   "If it really doesn't work, let's go, one by one, greedy for life and fear of death, and lose Xinghuaguo's face." Ye Wuse also followed.

  So, Qiu Mingxuan's faces blushed even harder. It was them who had spoken wildly before, and they were also the ones who ridiculed Gu Fenghua and the others. But now, it is also them who are afraid of the enemy. Isn't this slap your own face?

   "Baishan, didn't you just negotiate with Haoran, this time, you go." Qiu Mingxuan said fiercely. It's nothing more than embarrassing in front of others, and we must never show weakness in front of Gu Fenghua!

   "Yes, we can't be disrupted by Guanghua Country. In this competition, how we should fight and how we fight, we must believe in ourselves." Han Qingwen also followed, looking at Liu Baishan with encouragement.

   "I, my strength is inadequate, or else, let's give it to Big Brother Mingxuan." Unfortunately, having seen Zhang Haoran's end, such encouragement was obviously ineffective to Liu Baishan. He stammered with a dry smile on his face.

   "No, according to the information obtained by the Nine Princes, among the nine members of Guanghua Kingdom participating in the Ten Fang Ceremony this time, Fu Cheng's strength can only be regarded as the upper-middle level. My opponent is not him!" Qiu Mingxuan said firmly.

"Yes, Big Brother Mingxuan's strength shouldn't be wasted on him. Go for this game. We are all optimistic about you. You will definitely win this game." Han Qingwen continued to cheer Liu Baishan on, giving it spiritually Unlimited support.

   "But, I..." Liu Baishan was about to cry. Mental support is a fart, do you know that you are dying?

   "Baishan, take revenge for me." Just when Liu Baishan was racking his brains to find a reason to refuse, Zhang Haoran, who had just been lifted off the court, opened his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Liu Baishan was dumbfounded. Among the five, he and Zhang Haoran were the best. Not only were they growing up, they were also friends of eight worshippers. The reason why he had given him the first "gifted opportunity" was that Zhang Haoran was indeed slightly better in terms of strength. Besides, this is also one of the most important reasons.

  Now that the righteous brother is seriously injured, he, as a righteous brother, is bound to avenge his blood and hatred.

  (End of this chapter)