"Every team is ready to take action." Xu Haogang gave the order decisively, and it seemed that it was about to end.
Shi Keqiang's face turned pale. He couldn't understand that a person who was knocked down by his own men could actually stand up, and he could explode with such great power the moment he stood up.
Luo Yu looked at Shi Keqiang coldly, with a look that could dig a piece of flesh out of a person's body. Shi Keqiang felt uncomfortable all over. Looking at Luo Yu's bloody chest, he felt cold from head to sole, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Shiver.
Yamamoto Urai stared at Luo Yu bitterly, and touched the ring covertly with his fingers.
The body of the Japanese crocodile is still twitching, and the blood foam from its mouth keeps pouring out like a crab spitting foam. Its eyes are much whiter than black, and a section of white ribs is pierced at the waist.
Picking up a fragment of an unknown internal organ, it was like the last broken flag on the battlefield.
Liang Yanai's parade concert has reached its final climax.
The fairy tale of the Western princess and knight, the legend of the beautiful girl Nianlang in the Eastern Bamboo Forest Village, the fable of the charming witch in the forest, all these make fans intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
The chorus never stopped from beginning to end, and Liang Yan's warmth was given to every fan present.
"Because of you, I will continue to work hard."
"I will try my best to bear your love."
"When everyone's light sticks are replaced by crutches and they come together, I will still sing for you."
Liang Yan's words moved every fan. None of the tens of thousands of fans gathered outside the stadium left. They had to wait for the concert to end and accompany the goddess to complete her first concert.
"The concert has come to an end." Liang Yan's long hair shawls, her white dress accentuates her curvy figure, and the green olive branch crown on her head makes her look like the goddess of moonlight.
"There is one more song, the last repertoire." Liang Yanran smiled, with two dimples appearing on her face, "Before singing, everyone should be quiet. I have a few words to say."
Hundreds of thousands of people all fell silent in just a few seconds. Apart from ****, there are probably not many people in the entire country who can have such appeal.
"I once said that there is always a person in my heart and I want to say thank you to him. He helped me and gave me warmth when I was most helpless." Liang Yan's eyes flashed, "But after several years,
When we met again, he couldn't remember me or the promise he made back then. I know he definitely didn't mean it. Today I hope to wake up his memory here and make him remember the skinny little boy back then.
The girl has been working hard to meet him again."
Liang Yan's thin shoulders were trembling, and her voice was getting louder: "This song "Hot Air Balloon" is written for you. I have been thinking about you..." Tears rolled down, splashing on the stage.
Bright little flowers.
"Xiao Yan..." Sister Xiao Yan was watching this scene in the background, her eyes were a little red.
The sound of the piano rises melodiously, just like at the beginning of a concert. The beautiful piano music begins and ends perfectly with the piano music.
"Hot Air Balloon" is a song that Liang Yan has never sung in public, and this has become a common practice. This song, which is said to be filled with all of Liang Yan's emotions, eclipsed the stars tonight.
I once naively thought.
Every one of my childhood dreams.
will all come true.
Until I slowly grow up.
Only then did I know.
Life is like a hot air balloon.
To fly higher and higher.
Just throw away the sandbags one by one.
Slowly to the end.
All dreams are lost.
I became.
The me I least recognize.
Luo Yu felt a blur on her head, touched the blood on her hands, and then looked at her torn clothes, her face full of grievances: "It's terrible, I will be scolded to death when I go home like this."
The violent aura all over Luo Yu's body had just subsided a little and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The fierce murderous aura suddenly regenerated, and the ice phoenix tattoo seemed to spread its wings and freeze the world.
"Go to hell!" Luo Yu kicked the Japanese crocodile on the ground hard on the chest. After a crunching sound that made people's scalp tighten, the little Japanese chest sank in strangely. With his rapid breathing,
The sunken bones in the chest seemed like countless crawlers crawling under the skin, making one's throat feel hairy.
"Humility is not weakness, nor is it a reason for you to show off in front of us." Luo Yu smiled ferociously, grabbed the Japanese crocodile's hair, picked him up, slapped him, and several broken teeth flew out sticky with blood and saliva.
Got out.
The spine was broken into three parts, and the Japanese crocodile was destined to spend his whole life in a wheelchair and in a hospital bed. However, since he had signed a life and death certificate, Luo Yu had no intention of letting him roll off the ring alive, and the Japanese did not count.
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"Don't underestimate the Chinese, the flame of revenge starts from me!" Luo Yu slammed the Japanese crocodile's face onto his knees. The place where the hard knee hit was like holding a hand.
The sledgehammer swung into the piece of tofu, and the face of the Japanese crocodile seemed to be smashed. Blood dripped from the gap. The eyes, nose, and mouth were twisted together, and the flesh and blood were blurred and it was hard to tell where was. The person had already been
I fainted from the pain.
Yamamoto Urari and Shi Keqiang turned pale as they watched below and swallowed a large mouthful of saliva. Han Jianwei's eyes were so wide that he didn't believe his own eyes at all.
Killing is naturally cruel when used on humans, but if it is used on inhumane beasts, Luo Yu is still very happy.
The severe pain in his scalp made the Japanese crocodile wake up in a daze, but the pain all over his body made his body tremble continuously. His broken gums kept shaking, and his body trembled convulsively.
"When I have the chance, I will comfort your mother, sister, and sister." Luo Yu whispered in the little devil's ear in standard Japanese, "When you go down, remember to tell your people that your famous family will be reunited underground soon.
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The Japanese crocodile's pupils shrank into a line, and he felt from the other person's words that this was definitely not a joke, and the severe pain that came from his mouth immediately stopped his short thoughts.
When Xia Jing led her team to break in, the audience did not even glance at these heavily armed police officers. Xia Jing turned her head to follow everyone's gaze in confusion and covered her mouth in surprise.
The man covered in blood on the ring held a short pink tongue in his hand, while the man on the ground was curled up and motionless, as if half of his face had been blown off, and his upper jaw and chin were torn apart.
Everything below the upper lip and above the neck was gone. The white teeth were vaguely visible mixed with the minced meat. There were only blood clots in the mouth.
"China pig?" Luo Yu raised the tongue in his hand and smiled contemptuously, "Can you say one more word?"