The fighters in the audience finally got angry and their emotions became high.

"You are the waste!"

"It's just like that for the island people!"

"I thought you were so powerful! You were not so cruel to you!"

"Kowtow to us and admit your mistake!"

"That's right! Kowtow!"

"kowtow!"

At this time, everyone asked the islanders to kowtow and admit their mistakes.

After all, Miyamoto's behavior was too arrogant just now and he humiliated them in every way.

As long as they kowtow and admit their mistakes, it is already cheap for them.

On the ring, after hearing these words, the originally depressed expression of the island people was completely unsightly.

They had a gloomy face and glared at the fighters below, gritting their teeth with hatred. The expression of admitting defeat just now was gone.

Especially Miyamotojiro on the ring, the hatred in his heart continued to grow and his face turned pale long ago.

When did he suffer such shame?!

Now not only did he lose completely, but his legs were destroyed! He became completely disabled! He will always be a waste!

Miyamotoro roared angrily, and his scarlet eyes looked at Su Feng: "You don't talk about martial ethics!"

The island people who were originally kneeling on the ground were also excited at this time.

"We are right to compete, but we should stop there!"

"You guys are malicious competition!"

Several people were still roaring with their bruised noses and swollen faces.

Su Feng smiled coldly: "Your mouth is quite hard, is this the characteristic of your islanders?"

"As you mean, are you still not convinced?"

The old man in his sixties in the lead was so angry that he shook his whole body. His pair of sharp eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Why should we convince?"

"You are the ones who don't talk about martial ethics first!"

The four elders in the audience were furious.

In the previous few games, their people were humiliated by Miyamotojiro, even trampled under his feet, and kicked off the stage. They didn't say anything.

Now these people still have the face to be dissatisfied?

The fourth elder walked forward and could no longer bear it. He roared: "You are simply shameless! You are the ones who are asking for the competition! You are the ones who are arrogant before the competition! Now you still have the face to say why you don't talk about martial ethics?!"

"Once you get on the ring, life and death are your fate. What can you make a case?!"

The old man in his sixties in his head didn't care about so much.

Even if they lose, they must make the reputation of Longduwu District bad to be satisfied.

"At least, Miyamotojiro didn't beat your people to crippled!"

The fourth elder had a gloomy face, and the fighters under the stage were even more angry.

"These islanders are so unreasonable!"

"It's simply hateful!"

"It's a total of gangsters and shameless people!"

“…”

The fighters were once again furious.

The fourth elder continued to argue, with a low tone: "What everyone saw with their own eyes just now was Miyamotoro suddenly took out a knife to attack. Who is not morally wise? It is obvious to all!"

The fourth elder's words were loud and loud!

A shadow was instantly covered by the faces of the island people on the ring.

The old man was still constantly quibbling and said angrily: "Did you stipulate that you should not use a knife?! Have you said that?! When you really face the enemy, you will do everything you can to defeat the other party!"


Chapter completed!