"I think Xiaojiang seems to be injured more seriously. It may be difficult to get up." Ji Zehang said softly.

"This... what should I do?"

Just when Ji Zehang and Song Liqun didn't know what to do, Sima Ce said directly: "Now, if you agree with my proposal, please raise your hands."

Swish. Swish. Swish.

Everyone raised their hands in unison.

No one present except Song Liqun, Ji Zehang and Hua Ruyi raised their hands.

However, it was of no avail.

Sima Ce showed a complacent smile. He firmly believed that his grandson's ability to recover was much stronger than Jiang Xiaofeng's.

Sima Ce immediately turned to Shang Kun and said, "It's time to announce."

"good."

Shang Kun then walked to the ring and announced: "Everyone, Sima Mo and Jiang Xiaofeng fell off the ring at the same time. It's unclear who lost and who won. Therefore, after discussion, we decided that whoever gets up first will be the winner."

Everyone felt a little ridiculous when they heard this.

However, since this was decided upon by the big bosses, no one dared to refute it.

So they immediately ran to Sima Mo and Jiang Xiaofeng, encouraging them.

"Sima Mo! Get up quickly. If you stand up first, you will win."

"Jiang Xiaofeng! Get up quickly. As long as you get up first, you will win!"

Together with Murong Xue and Liu Xiaofei, they also ran quickly to Jiang Xiaofeng, cheering him on, shouting: "Brother Jiang! Stand up quickly."

"Jiang Xiaofeng, get up quickly."

…

The people present acted out an extremely ridiculous scene.

Everyone independently divided into two groups. One side supported Sima Mo and shouted for him, trying to get him up.

Everyone on the other side was shouting for Jiang Xiaofeng.

The big shots on the side were also very interested, and they all stepped forward to see who stood up first.

After Sima Mo heard the regulations, he stared at Jiang Xiaofeng's position with resentful eyes, his expression very firm.

He stretched out his hand to support the ground, tried his best, gritted his teeth and stood up slowly.

"Oh my God, Sima Mo is getting up soon! Come on, Sima Mo, you are about to become the number one."

"Sima Mo! You are so awesome."

Everyone shouted excitedly.

Sima Ce smiled knowingly when he saw his grandson getting up slowly. After all, he was his grandson, and he did not underestimate him.

Ji Zehang, Song Liqun and Hua Ruyi showed strange expressions when they saw Sima Mo gritting his teeth and getting up slowly.

It seems that Jiang Xiaofeng is going to lose.

Jiang Xiaofeng is on the other side.

Liu Xiaofei lay beside him and said to him: "Jiang Xiaofeng! Get up quickly, Sima Mo will get up soon. If he gets up, you will lose."

Murong Xue also said loudly: "Come on. Brother Jiang, your master doesn't want to see you lose!"

"Come on, Jiang Xiaofeng."

"Jiang Xiaofeng! Stand up quickly, Sima Mo will be up soon."

…

Everyone unanimously cheered for Jiang Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaofeng's face turned pale, blood dripped from his mouth, and he stared in the direction of Sima Mo intently.

Sima Mo also looked at Jiang Xiaofeng with a touch of contempt, as if to say, Jiang Xiaofeng, you will definitely lose today.

At this time, although the two of them were not really fighting, their eyes had been fighting many times.

"Jiang Xiaofeng! Stand up quickly!"

Liu Xiaofei shouted.

"Brother Jiang, stand up quickly, don't let Sima Mo win!" Murong Xue also gritted her teeth and clenched her fists while shouting.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng's expression flashed with determination.

He stretched out his bloody hand, supported the ground with all his strength, and tried to stand up with all his strength.

Jiang Xiaofeng's hand was bleeding because it was injured by Sima Mo's sword finger just now, and it is still bleeding profusely.

He gritted his teeth, turned pale, and stood up slowly.

Murong Xue and Liu Xiaofei were cheering him on, and their voices almost became hoarse.

Just as Jiang Xiaofeng was slowly preparing to stand up, applause suddenly sounded from the other side.

"Sima Mo will be up soon!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Sima Mo and saw that Sima Mo was already struggling hard and stood up immediately.

"broken……"

Murong Xue and Liu Xiaofei's bodies couldn't help but feel a little limp, and they said in despair: "Brother Jiang lost..."

"Sima Mo is already up."

"Jiang Xiaofeng failed to defeat him after all. Sima Mo's ability is still stronger than him."

"It proves that Sima Mo's injury is relatively minor."

"Although Jiang Xiaofeng's ability is indeed very strong, he cannot compare to Sima Mo after all."

Everyone said it one after another.

The elders on the side also showed different expressions, some were ecstatic, and some were disappointed and regretful.

"Shang Kun, you can announce that my grandson has won."

Sima Ce looked at Shang Kun proudly and said.

Shang Kun nodded slightly and was about to go up to announce the outcome.

At this moment, there was a "plop" sound.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the person who made the sound, and immediately shouted in surprise.

"What happened? Sima Mo fell again?"

"Sima Mo, what's going on? Stand up quickly!"

"It's broken, it's broken! Sima Mo vomited blood. He might have suffered serious internal injuries."

…

Just when Sima Mo was about to stand up, he suddenly fell to the ground with a "plop".

He collapsed on the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face was very pale.

Seeing this scene, Sima Ce looked gloomy.

He didn't expect that his grandson would be so useless.

Ji Zehang, Song Liqun and Hua Ruyi also showed a trace of smiles on their originally heavy faces.

It seems that this kid Jiang Xiaofeng still has a chance.

"Jiang Xiaofeng, Sima Mo has fallen to the ground, seize the opportunity! Get up quickly." Liu Xiaofei looked at Jiang Xiaofeng, clenched his fists and helped him.

"Brother Jiang, get up quickly. If you can get up, you will be number one." Murong Xue shouted with the same joy.

The onlookers all stared at Jiang Xiaofeng.

At this time, Sima Mo fell to the ground, giving Jiang Xiaofeng a great opportunity.

If he can stand up, he will be the first in this competition.

Sima Ce stared at Jiang Xiaofeng intently with a gloomy expression. He didn't want Jiang Xiaofeng to stand up.

"Grandson, stand up for me quickly!"

Sima Ce opened his eyes angrily, stared at Sima Mo who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and shouted.

However, Sima Mo was seriously injured and it was impossible to stand up.

"You useless piece of trash! Stand up quickly."

Sima Ce yelled angrily at Sima Mo.

"Okay, old guy! Stop yelling! Didn't you see that your grandson was so seriously injured? Are you still forcing him because you don't want him to live?" Old Shenshu yelled at Sima Ce in dissatisfaction.

road.

"Yes, Leader Sima, your grandson is seriously injured now. In my opinion, he should be sent for treatment as soon as possible." Song Liqun and Ji Zehang said the same.

"You have nothing to do with our family's affairs! Bastard, stand up!"


Chapter completed!