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"Fak!!"

All the audience's eyes widened, and a large group of Yang Tuo whizzed past in their hearts. The word mmp could no longer accurately express their feelings.

Fak? Shet? Lying on the grass? Oh my God?

All kinds of cursing expressions of exclamation were stuck in the mouth, just half a word could not be said, the whole audience fell into a strange silence.

As the saying goes, the disappointment is as big as the expectation. The High School team has long been known in Saka Xing and has a dedicated fan group. It can be said that winning is what everyone wants, even for granted.

But this loss... I had to make my jaw fall to the ground in shock.

Sumo seems to have lost? ? ! !

The winner turned out to be the pot-lid-head kid who had been ridiculed before, and many people showed shame on their faces. Is this a kid in particular?

Mediocre, thin, and even seemingly not good at sports, the weaker kid actually gave Sumo to the second! !

Who will believe this? !

Gao Tianzun couldn't help but leaned forward, his eyes narrowed, and a harsh voice flashed.

The other supreme players looked cold and frowned. They didn't expect this to be the case.

Xu Mo chuckled and said, "Mao Fu is a good boy. He never kills."

Yes, Maofu passers-by will never kill people. They do not hesitate to pinch to death in the face of a powerful spirit, but they will never kill anyone no matter how bad they are.

"Boy!!" On the edge of the pothole was the bloodshot Sumon who was half-kneeled and crossed his hands, staring at Shige in disbelief. At the moment, there was no time to escape, and he was dying, but the power of the mind disappeared as if it was just coming over and wandering.

Is he being merciful?

Such a wicked person has been released by a mere devil! ! Sumo, with a sullen face, roared hysterically: "You guy... unexpectedly..."

Shigeo interrupted aloud, still expressionlessly, "Do you want to die? Don't you want to admit defeat? Your speed is actually not so fast that I can hit."

Shigeo never made a killer, even in such a duel, although Xu Mo and others hope that he is as decisive as Saitama but with such a character, there is no way.

Xu Mo doesn't intend to correct Maofu's personality. If everyone has his own behavior and is subject to compulsory intervention, will passers-by still be passers-by by then?

The reason why the association's partners asked Maofu to participate in this competition was not to forcibly reverse the outlook on life, but to make Maofu fight back when facing the enemy instead of blindly defending.

In the world where passers-by were before, there were evil spirits. Because of the troubles of consulting Superpower, he became a disciple of the psychic Xinlong. According to the rules set by the master, he resolutely refrained from using Superpower against people, and only used Superpower as self-defense against people. Of last resort.

This is undoubtedly self-defeating in Marvel Universe, even if Shigeo's high-density energy barrier is shocked by the heavens, people will be killed at any time here. So after the summoning, Xu Mo hopes to reverse this view of self-defense through this battle, not to mention fighting madmen like Saitama Goku, anyway, if someone else slaps you, you have to backhand.

Otherwise, it's too bullying and it's not suitable for survival in this world. What Xu Mo wants is for everyone to have their own corresponding status.

Even if the strength is almost inferior, but how can Jin Muyan evolve into the Angel form, the strength is not high, but he can still play with his companions. To be too autistic, self-defense is undoubtedly to draw a line with others, and passers-by can really become passers-by.

"Give up? A joke? I'm not over yet!" Sumo gritted his teeth and yelled, then dragged Madara Madara's body with blood stains and rushed over, waving the defensive barrier.

Although Shigeo didn't make a blast, he would be backed back by a tough backlash every time his fist hits the barrier, and blood slid down from it.

"Why? You obviously can't hit me, I can hit you easily, why don't you give up?" Maofu asked in confusion, unable to understand Sumo's crazy behavior.

Can't it be enough if you fail to concede defeat?

Sumo raised his blood-filled hand and said in fear: "Hahaha, naive, kid, you are so naive to make people laugh."

"I can't lose at all!"

At this moment, Shigeo's cold hair suddenly rose, his body surface emitting a slight purple light, and he suddenly jumped back. At the same time, Sumo suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

Sumo lost his voice in panic and let out a desperate wailing, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster! I haven't lost yet, I can still win! I haven't lost! Give me another chance!"

Despite the appalling cry of Sumo, Gao Tianzun remained unmoved. The next second his whole body burst like a puncture, blood and plasma splashed like a scene of hell.

For a while, the audience fell into silence again, there was no shouting, no injustice, each one was shivering and unable to violate Gao Tianzun's will.

"Humph! Waste stuff."

Gao Tianzun was very angry and slapped the rest of the sofa to pieces, his face gloomy and scary.

What Speed ​​Magic can tell is the speed, even if the speed is seen through, there is still the possibility of victory? It's just delaying time.

Seeing this, Gao Tianzun squeezed Sumo without hesitation. This didn't make him a little bit happy and didn't have any reuse value.

"It seems that I won another round. Gao Tianzun killed the player casually like this. I'm worried that I might get the wrong person by shaking his hand."

Upon seeing this, Xu Mo held his teacup, sipped it lightly, and then said deeply. Gao Tianzun's eyes didn't twitch, and he laughed, "Hehe, you don't need to take care of me," he didn't seem to hear Xu Mo's dissatisfaction with him.

Faintly proceeded to give an order, "Next round, Dr. Spectrum, you will be on the court."

"I'm finally here, I'm looking forward to it." Jun Ji didn't go down, but flew down from the VIP seat, with the ability of Flight to sprinkle water.

Maofu City, just don't like to use Superpower.

Moo, who came up, asked Xu Mo with a confused look, "Why would he die?"

Shigeo is too simple to be deceived, and he doesn't know how to speculate about the atmosphere and observe people's hearts. Of course, I was confused about Sumo's death. I swear, I didn't touch him at all!

It was at this time that Shigeo, who mistakenly thought of killing, was a true portrayal of him. Xu Mo patted the head of the pot and said calmly: "Because he is sick, Armstrong whirled and swelled the cancer."

He still didn't tell it was Gao Tianzun's dead hand, otherwise he would have to ask why he was killed, and why the 100,000 simple children were so troublesome.

Mao Fu was really stunned by this name, and he stood on the side in a daze, watching the new duel with his eyes dizzy.

Gao Tianzun, who was in a bad mood and didn't win a round, naturally didn't want to be the host anymore, so he just asked someone to start the game.

"Dr. Spectrum and Altaïr will appear below."

The next moment, the two of them are facing each other in mid-air.

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