Chapter 628 Happy Battlefield 4

"Wow..." The clown raised his head and looked at the "giant" in front of him, "Hey! I know you, you are Jefferson, the player who killed the one-eyed monster. You are famous, you know?"

The clown smiled and looked around the opponent: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Look at this physique, look at these muscles, no wonder it is favored by some inspectors. But you should wait first, someone is here earlier than you, although There are not many restrictions in the brawl arena, but the rules do not allow multi-person confrontation~"

The man known as Jefferson looked at Shen Mo who was not far away, smiled contemptuously, then withdrew his gaze and walked off the stage.

He looked very arrogant, as if the people around him were all ants, and there was no need to even look at them.

Tanxiao walked closer to Shen Mo, looked at the back of the "giant" curiously, and whispered: "Did he grow up taking hormones?"

Shen Mo frowned, punched Tan Xiao on the shoulder, and said, "Get down."

Tan Xiao covered his shoulders and looked at Shen Mo in astonishment.

After two or three seconds, he finally reacted and quickly lay down on the ground!

"Ah! Ah! It hurts, it hurts...I can't move!"

It was a bit fake, but the system actually recognized it. A big number "10" appeared above Tanxiao's body!

The countdown is on!

The number goes from 10 to 0, and the scores on the field shift - the score for talking and laughing changes from 6 to 5, while the score for Shen Mo changes from 0 to 1.

"Very good!" The clown said happily, "You have set a perfect example for everyone! Now the losers please step down, and the winners stay on the stage to continue the brawl! If no brawl occurs within 60 minutes, the draw will be triggered. fight!"

No need to wait as long as 60 minutes.

Because Jefferson, who had just left, returned and returned to the stage——

Everyone held their breath, they felt that Shen Mo would definitely die! Facing such a big monster, who can deal with it unless he uses props?

But unfortunately, the use of offensive props is prohibited in brawls!

Where is the chance of winning? !

Tanxiao was lying on the edge of the stage watching the battle. He was reluctant to leave, worried that Shen Mo would be in danger.

When the clown announced that the brawl had begun, that Jefferson rushed towards Shen Mo like a giant bear!

Shen Mo dodged sideways, but the opponent's speed was not slow at all! He grabbed Shen Mo's shoulder with his left hand, swung the iron hook with his right hand, and stabbed Shen Mo straight in the face!

My eyes widened as I talked and laughed, and my heart suddenly lifted! "Boss!"

At the critical moment, Jefferson let out an angry roar! He let go of his left hand and let Shen Mo fall, and the iron hook was swung away!

None of the people in the audience understood.

"What's going on? Why did you let go when you obviously couldn't avoid it?"

"Yes, why did he suddenly let go just now?"

"Are you giving in to the other party on purpose?"

…

Su Man listened to these people's discussion and stared at the stage without blinking.

She understood.

——Jefferson did not give way to Shen Mo on purpose, but Shen Mo hit the bone seam at the base of the opponent's index finger and middle finger, forcing the opponent to release his fist!

When fighting, if you hit some special joints and acupuncture points, you can often have the effect of moving a thousand pounds. In fact, she has also learned it, but her grasp of position accuracy is far inferior to Shen Mo.

The "giant"-like strong man quickly changed from taking the initiative to being passively beaten.

Shen Mo used all his moves to defeat the enemy. Although the opponent was not seriously injured due to his rough skin and thick flesh, the situation improved significantly and victory was only a matter of time!

"Boss! Come on!" Tanxiao cheered for Shen Mo, "Gorilla! You should die!!!"

Jefferson fell to the ground under Shen Mo's offensive!

A countdown appears above his body.

But Shen Mo only sweated slightly and was unscathed.

We were so excited that we almost whistled!

Su Man in the audience turned pale with horror, stood up and shouted: "Be careful!!!"

I saw that the iron hook in the strong man's right hand was as retractable as the clown's head! With a whooshing sound, it penetrated Shen Mo's abdomen!

Good night~