Chapter 207: The Bad Referee

A "bang" was heard from afar, which should be the sound of the gong falling to the ground.

Then there was a "Oh my god!" sound, which seemed to be the referee who had just fallen to the ground.

Que Guang's palm was aimed at Wang Tao, and even the referee who came to stop the game was blown away by the palm wind. Wouldn't Wang Tao be crippled by Que Guang?

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The spectators looked at the arena again.

The red painted fence dripped blood, and each drop seemed to drip into people's hearts, splashing a biting cold, arousing desolation and fear.

It was over, a generation of genius fell, even if Que Guang was severely punished by the Shenfasi afterwards, that dazzling genius would never come back.

The sad audience began to pray that Wang Tao was okay like a poet with rich emotions, and even hoped that Que Guang would retreat and withdraw from the competition.

Suddenly someone rubbed his eyes and shouted: "Wang Tao is fine, that monster is fine!"

Everyone focused their attention on the competition stage again. The relatively sturdy Que Guang had his back to the audience, and his broad body blocked Wang Tao who stood proudly opposite him.

The golden light on Wang Tao gradually weakened and faded.

Although he looked a little tired, the brilliance in his eyes was even better than before the competition.

As the ticking sound increased, an untimely voice shouted: "Que Guang was so scared that he peed his pants!"

A person next to him quickly covered his mouth and warned in a low voice: "Be careful that he will settle accounts with you later."

From afar, a weak voice came: "Stop, the academy has, there are rules, the competition is to the point, and it stops when it is called!"

It was the referee, the referee who never gave up and climbed back to the competition stage step by step. He struggled several times but failed to get on the competition stage.

Several kind-hearted students helped him onto the arena, and a classmate close to Que Guang immediately screamed: "Que Guang is peeing blood, quickly notify the clinic."

Although peeing blood adds a bit of tragic atmosphere to the pants, the people in the audience still show a playful look.

Wang Tao's breath is unstable at this moment, and it is rare for his dantian to be so full, because the golden body absorbs most of Que Guang's sword energy for him.

But a little sword energy still vibrates Wang Tao's meridians. He squinted his eyes and adjusted his breath on the spot, fearing that he would damage his meridians if he moved without permission.

The clinic's rescue team and the elder of the Shenfa Division came together.

It was still the same eight law enforcement officers. When they saw Wang Tao on the competition stage, one boy said in dissatisfaction: "Fuck, why are you here again?"

Another boy took out the immortal rope and asked the elder Shenfa below the stage: "Elder, it's that evildoer again. Will we question him after we catch him this time?"

Elder Shenfa looked embarrassed and muttered: "Our Shenfa Division is a poor government office. I don't have anything good to compensate him every time. Let's ask others first."

The weak referee's fingers trembled, and he said intermittently: "He, he, he, didn't listen to the advice, called a halt and hit the opponent hard."

After the referee finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the competition stage.

The elder Shenfa Division saw that the referee's finger was intermittently pointing at Wang Tao just now, and although Que Guangren was standing, it could be seen that he had lost consciousness long ago.

He immediately roared: "The referee was seriously injured, arrest him!"

The eight law enforcement warriors asked again: "Elder, who should we arrest?"

The elder shouted angrily: "Idiot, of course we should arrest the one who is fine!"

He pointed at Wang Tao who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

The eight law enforcement warriors walked to Wang Tao carefully like watching an old man trying to scam someone, and raised the immortal rope in their hands.

He glanced at the law enforcement elder under the arena with an uncertain look.