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It wasn't until Qianliu completely kicked the remains of the fluorescent sticks into pieces that the two sticks finally stopped playing in a loop.

The referee then announced Qianliu's victory. Qianliu turned around, looked back at Mei Qian who had fainted, and snorted coldly:

"As long as I am still standing on the field, no one can restrain my edge, neither you nor anyone else!"

As he spoke, Qianliu looked at Ren Jie, Lu Chen, Qiao Qingsong and others with cold eyes, his eyes full of provocation.

Then he flicked his sleeves, flashed his body, and rushed straight to the stands. But this flash didn't matter, his shoelaces came untied and was stepped on by his other foot.

At extreme speeds, any slight mistake can have extremely serious consequences.

Qianliu immediately broke the shoelace of his other foot, lost his balance and fell forward.

He instinctively accelerated forward, trying to maintain his balance, but he stepped on both shoes, his socks were dry and leaked, and now he was even more stuck.

But this was still not a problem for Qianliu. He lifted his foot violently in an attempt to stop his fall, but just as he was lifting his foot, his little toe hit a raised stone bump on the playing field.

His facial features were all twisted together in pain, and he fell forward on the spot. Due to his speed, before he could get up, the barrier of the main arena was already in front of him.

If it collides with it at extreme speed, the consequences will be unimaginable, and its speed ability will be turned off instinctively.

Hearing a roar, Qianliu rolled on the ground for an unknown number of times before hitting the barrier of the main arena. The barrier was broken through on the spot, and his head was firmly pressed against the cement block next to the entrance channel. superior.

The reinforced concrete pillars were smashed into pieces, and by the help of inertia, they rolled all the way to the auditorium...

Blood was flowing from the top of his head and he lost consciousness on the spot.

From the perspective of everyone, Qianliu could be said to have rolled directly off the ring, crashed through the barrier, and rolled into the audience...

Ren Jie looked at this scene and was holding back a smile:

"You were asked to hold a cup? Are you overturned? No one can suppress your edge when you are in the ring, but you are completely crazy when you are off the ring?"

The child of misfortune is no joke. God has reincarnation, so who will be spared by misfortune?

Although Qianliu won Mei Qian, he still couldn't suffer the same misfortune, right?

Wang Laotie covered his face, I just told you to quit the game, don’t you believe it?

Have you suffered?

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot in front of you?

What's even more unlucky is that the auditorium Qianliu stumbled into was in the senior citizen section, and all of them were fans of grandparents, uncles and aunts.

When they saw Qianliu coming towards them, everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.

?(???﹃???)? "Ah hahaha Qianliu baby! Finally! Finally, grandma, I touched a real person? So handsome! So stylish?"

(????3?) "He fainted. He must need artificial respiration, right? Let me do it! Qianliu baby, mommy, save you! Ua"

"Bah! Do you have enough lung capacity? Did you brush your teeth this morning? There are still vegetable leaves on your teeth. Let me do it! I'm a professional!"

"You're done with artificial respiration. I know how to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Leave your chest to me. I can't feel it through my clothes. I can't feel it anymore..."

I saw a group of aunts wearing heavy makeup, and the grandmothers all gathered around, pressing Qianliu in the middle, not only raising and lowering their hands, but also some of them started talking.

The sound of tearing off clothes could be heard endlessly, rags flying everywhere, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

With a thousand popularity, losing consciousness and falling into the audience is like an actress falling off the stage at a concert.

If you don’t seal it into amber, you’ll miss this opportunity, right?

Qianliu, who fainted, was awakened by the enthusiasm of the aunts. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a group of old women pouting towards him.

Qianliu's eyes were full of fear, he screamed like a groundhog, ran away from the auditorium and rushed back to the stands.

I saw that his clothes and trousers were all torn, hanging on his body like a mop. There were hundreds of lip marks on his face and two big bright red handprints on his chest.

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