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Chapter 689 Win or Lose(1/2)

Because at the beginning of Game 1, I received two punches from Huo Fei and Jay.

As a result, Huang Batian 1 was always in a confused state.

This state lasted until Huo Feijie and both fell to the ground from exhaustion.

The referee originally thought that this wonderful match would end without a winner, but it ended in regret.

But what he doesn't know is that in this world, regrets can be recalled, but there is a feeling that makes people feel very uncomfortable every time they think about it.

That's what embarrassment feels like.

The scene in the ring now is very embarrassing.

The players who contributed to the wonderful game have been taken away by medical staff.

After receiving two punches, Huang Batian did nothing and stood stupidly on the ring.

What is this thing called?

What's even more annoying is that Huang Batian really doesn't know what happened just now, and he is still looking for his opponent everywhere.

"Where are the people? Referee, where is my opponent? Didn't they just punch me? What happened? Did I run away after the punch?" Huang Batian had no choice but to ask the referee.

When the referee heard Huang Batian's question, he was so angry that he didn't even want to talk to him.

I've never seen anyone so shameless. I've never seen you be so shameless.

People with real skills have been carried away, but now you are showing off your power on the stage.

You...have gone too far to deceive others.

If it weren't for the rules of the conference that referees cannot touch contestants, the referees would now want to take off their referee uniforms and fight Huang Batian.

Zhang Fugui, who was under the ring, could see clearly that this was a pie in the sky, and it was the kind of pie he loved to eat.

"Referee, please declare the result quickly." Zhang Fugui felt as happy as if he had eaten honey, but he still tried his best to look like a bystander on his face.

Although the referee is reluctant, the rules are the rules.

Moreover, for the first time in the martial arts competition, three people were gathered into one arena in order to increase this unexpected effect.

What else can I do now? I can only hold my nose and admit it.

In the end, the referee had no choice but to raise Huang Batian's arm and announce listlessly: "Winner, Huang Batian..."

The referee's voice was so low that you couldn't hear it clearly even if you didn't listen carefully.

Huang Batian 1’s head is confused. What’s going on? Why did I win all of a sudden?

Not only him, but the audience further away were also confused. Everyone was asking the people around them, and the topic was surprisingly the same: Why did the two referees raise their hands in public?

It turns out that because Huang Batian never appeared in the center of the ring, the audience in the distance thought he was also the referee.

In the end, everyone chatted and chatted, and the topic became more and more eccentric. I don’t know which audience member with an open mind started it.

The audience actually began to think that the two referees raising their hands might be homosexuals announcing their coming out in public!

Moreover, everyone mistook the reluctant expression on the referee's face for shyness.

"good!"

I don't know who started it, and started to applaud the "brave behavior" of the two people on the stage.

When people around you see that someone has already expressed acceptance, does it seem like you are too conservative if you don't support it?

So he also started to shout "Hello".

The emotions of the crowd are blind, and as the cheers get louder and louder, more than half of the people who recognize them don’t know why they are cheering, but they just follow the crowd and cheer.

1 For a time, the surrounding audience cheered, applauded, and cheered one after another.

The referees in the ring were stunned, thinking that they had seen contestants act shamelessly, but they did not expect that the level of the audience was just like this.

"Referee...did I win?" Huang Batian still didn't understand the context of the matter, so he could only continue to ask the referee stupidly.

At this time, this kind of question is a provocation in the eyes of the referee.

Without saying anything, the referee took out a yellow card from his pocket and said to Huang Ba: "One yellow card warning!"

When the audience in the distance saw this sobering up, they excitedly told the people around them: "Look... they are all planning to propose!"

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Zhang Fugui was unwilling to let Huang Batian continue to be injured in the ring and waste time.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, the next thing to do is to get over it as soon as possible. If you take advantage at this time, you should be smart and get out.

So he no longer struggled with the issue of yellow cards or not, and quickly called Huang Batian off the ring.

Then he called Cao Cao and asked Monk Wang about the game situation.

It happened that Monk Wang also won the battle. After hearing the news, Zhang Fugui was so excited that he almost jumped up.

He did not expect that all contestants from the Red Star Security Team would successfully pass the first round of auditions.

This was something he had never dared to think about before.

After making an appointment with Cao Cao at a meeting place, Zhang Fugui led Mr. 2 and his group towards the target.

After a while, Zhang Fugui saw a group of Cao Cao's people coming over.

Monk Wang is tall and well built. Apart from being inconspicuous when standing next to a god-like figure like Mr. Er, he can be seen at first sight no matter where he is.

Today, in addition to the conspicuous height of Monk Wang, the injuries on his face are also particularly conspicuous.

A serial patch has been put on the forehead, and the bridge of the nose is seriously injured, which is visible to the naked eye, and the whole face is almost impossible to see.

"Why are you injured like this?" Zhang Fugui asked Cao Cao.

"Maybe this kid wants to win too much. When he encounters a tough opponent, this stupid kid is defeated." Cao Cao said helplessly.

Zhang Fugui noticed the words used by Cao Cao, so he came to Monk Wang, stepped on his feet and patted Monk Wang on the shoulder.

"Silly boy, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Fugui said.

Monk Wang didn't reply, he just smiled honestly, clenched his fists and made a show of strength towards Zhang Fugui.

"Don't be too serious next time. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. You can't hurt yourself." Zhang Fugui inspected Wang Seng's wounds and said very seriously.

Maybe Zhang Fugui accidentally hurt Monk Wang, or maybe Monk Wang was embarrassed.

He stopped Zhang Fugui from further inspection and just shook his head and said: "I understand."

Saying that he knows means that he understands Zhang Fugui's good intentions, and shaking his head expresses his attitude to Zhang Fugui.

He will win for Zhang Fugui!

Zhang Fugui knew that the reason why this honest boy wanted to win the game was to help him in the following matches.

Just when Zhang Fugui wanted to ask Cao Cao which player was so heavy-handed, a greeting came from behind him.

"Zhang Fugui!"

Zhang Fugui looked back, his expression suddenly a little ugly. He asked Cao Cao and Brother 2 to lead people to the parking lot first. During this period, he looked at Wang Tiehua and nodded. Wang Tiehua opened his mouth reluctantly, and finally chose to obey Zhang.

Wealthy arrangements.

After doing all this, Zhang Fugui walked towards the person who greeted him.

The person who called him was Liu Chunlei.

"Captain Li is waiting for you." Liu Chunlei didn't show off this time. It seemed that she was not in a good mood.

"Oh, lead the way." Zhang Fugui replied simply.

The two of them moved forward, one behind the other, sometimes far and sometimes near.

When they arrived at a lounge, Liu Chunlei pointed to the door and said: "Go in, we are waiting for you."

After saying that, he walked into the room first.

Zhang Fugui looked up at the sign indicating the men's changing room hanging at the door, then shook his head and pushed the door open directly.

The room was clean and bright. Li Liang was sitting on the sofa facing the door. Next to him, Du Ye was covered in bandages. Even his arm was fixed between two wooden boards. It looked like he was seriously injured.

"Zhang Fugui, do you have the nerve to come?" Before Li Liang could say anything, Li Zhigang angrily asked Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui touched his pocket alertly.

There are 3 special small wine bottles in the pocket.

When Liu Chunlei saw Li Zhigang getting angry, he quickly stepped forward to pull him away, while Li Zhigang moved towards Zhang Fugui with all his strength.

"Stop! We are on a mission. Pay attention to your identity. Do you really think you are really here to participate in the competition?"

Following Li Liang's scolding, Li Zhigang finally stopped his movements and snorted angrily at Zhang Fugui.

"Sorry, can I ask, what play are you singing in?"

In fact, Zhang Fugui didn't have a good impression of this group of people. Although Zhang Fugui knew that they came with an official mission, Zhang Fugui just didn't like these people.

In other words, Zhang Fugui hates all people who easily take everything for granted.

"Don't you know? Are you still pretending to be confused? The injuries on Du Ye's body were caused by that Wang Monk under you!" Li Zhigang said angrily.
To be continued...
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