The time it took No. 10 to kill the American white man was only three breaths. The speed was so fast that all the spectators in the stands held their breath and did not dare to take a big breath. No. 10 did not stop there, and then came to the monk's side.
, guarding the monks.
The scene suddenly became strange. The three Japanese ninjas hid their whereabouts, that is, they became invisible. Number 10 was circling around the monk, guarding against the ninja's sneak attack, because there were only five people in the ring at the moment, and there were four promotions.
After a fierce fight, the three devils realized that No. 10 was a tough opponent and there was no way to deal with it, so their target must be the monk. This is why No. 10 quickly protected the monk after they became invisible.
"Stand still!" No. 10 said to the monk while observing the surroundings.
"Thank you, senior!" The monk felt the majestic Qi of No. 10 and knew that No. 10 was protecting him, so he thanked him.
"You're welcome. We are all compatriots and we should look after each other. Besides, the devils deserve to die! By the way, are you in the Qi Gathering realm now?"
"Yes, senior, in the later stages of Qi gathering, you can nourish Qi immediately!"
"Yeah! Come on!"
The two of them were talking, but the Japanese were not in a hurry to attack. The onlookers were also waiting with their hearts raised. The purpose of lurking at this moment was to prepare for the next moment of killing.
"The invisibility of these Japanese ninjas is based on secret methods, not high-tech materials, so it will be more difficult to find them, but it is not impossible!"
"Senior, do you have experience in dealing with ninjas?"
"Well, when dealing with ninjas, you can't look for them with your eyes, you have to look for them with your heart. They have hidden their whereabouts, but the heat on their bodies cannot be hidden. Do you understand?"
"I understand, thank you for your guidance, senior!" The monk suddenly realized, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Similarly, Tang Long also closed his eyes. He was not moving, and then all six senses were opened to sense the heat on the Japanese body. Once he sensed the heat, he could know the direction, and then rely on his speed to kill him unprepared.
"Oh my God, these two people actually closed their eyes?"
"Yeah, it's incredible!"
"You don't understand. Seeing with your eyes may not be as clear as seeing with your heart!" Ivan explained to Man Jiang and Dayong.
"There is one directly to your right, be careful!" Number 10 reminded.
"I'm ready, senior, don't worry!"
"In that case, I will deal with the other two first!" No. 10 groaned and suddenly took a step forward.
With both hands spread out, like a roc spreading its wings, or like an eagle fighting a rabbit, the two big hands like iron claws suddenly pinched and clasped forward, as if they had grabbed something.
"rise!"
No. 10 suddenly lifted his hands up, gritted his teeth, and the two ninjas appeared in mid-air. At this moment, their necks were tightly held by No. 10's iron claws, and their feet were already off the ground.
"Die!"
No. 10 suddenly raised his hands, kicked off his back foot, flew half a meter into the air, and then suddenly fell to the floor.
Boom! The floor shook for a while, and the two Japanese ninjas curled up and twitched, like toads being thrown to the ground.
"Come again!"
He was lifted up again and dropped again. The floor shook and everyone's heart twitched.
"goodbye!"
The hands and feet of the two Japs were drooping, they were foaming at the mouth, the foam was mixed with blood bubbles, and their eyes were turning white. No. 10 held one in each hand, just like twisting two chickens, and came to the edge, and then let go.
The two tigers straightened up and caught the food.
"good!"
Everyone in the stands stood up and burst into thunderous applause.
"Ah!" The monk screamed miserably. Just as No. 10 was repairing the two Japs, the monk was also struggling to resist Ultraman's attack, but it was too late at this moment. A big bloody hand came from behind him.
, penetrated through and stabbed directly out of the front chest.
"Fuck you!" Number 10 shouted, running towards Ultraman, rising into the air, and punching Ultraman's mask with one punch.
Failed!! Phantom! It turned out to be a phantom just now! Ultraman actually mastered the art of phantom, that is the Jonin!
Boom! A bell rings and the game is over.
The monk was about to collapse, and No. 10 tapped around his chest several times to stop the bleeding.
Ultraman turned around and appeared at the diagonal position between No. 10 and No. 10. He looked at the two of them with contempt.
"No. 10, mighty, No. 10, mighty!"
The audience stand was excited. No matter who bought Number 10, Ultraman, or Monk, they all won. However, in this round, only three people advanced. Although the Monk was seriously injured, he still won.
It can be considered as promotion, at least he is not dead at this moment.
The medical team came up and carried the monk onto the stretcher, and No. 10 also followed. If you die before you advance, your death will be in vain. If you are eaten by a lion or a tiger, no one will care about you, pity you, and
Although he is seriously injured at the moment, it will be different if he is promoted. They will do their best to save him.
Ultraman also went down, and the cleaning staff went to the ring to clean it, because there were blood stains and the like, and there was a competition in the afternoon, so they had to clean it up, but they didn't dare to look into the lion and tiger's cave, because they were eating at the moment, and they
The food is horrible.
Not many of the spectators in the stands dispersed. They were all in groups, discussing the battle just now and the mysterious No. 10.
Ivan, Dayong, and Man Jiang were also very excited because they won money, a lot of money.
Ivan's five million turned into fifteen million, Dayong and Man Jiang's bets also tripled, but Tang Long was the biggest bet, he bet 200 million US dollars, now it has become 600 million US dollars
, plus the 80 million in the card, that is 680 million US dollars, converted into RMB, a full 4 billion RMB. Tang Long is now an out-and-out tycoon.
Boom! The bell on the ring rang again, and everyone looked at the ring in surprise. Didn't another game start in the afternoon? Why did the bell ring at this time? A moment later, the announcement rang.
"Dear distinguished guests, because Shaolin Monk No. 9 is seriously injured and needs surgery, the organizing committee has considered his current situation and allowed his withdrawal request. Therefore, only No. 1 and No. 10 will compete in the quarterfinals this time.
No. 1 is promoted. According to the previous rules, No. 1 and No. 10 will not need to participate in the semi-finals, but will directly enter the semi-finals!"
The broadcast was announced twice in Chinese and English. Everyone listened attentively. Although this situation has happened in the past, this game is really a classic.
"Did you find a problem?" After redeeming the rewards, Ivan mysteriously said to Dayong and Man Jiang.
"What's the problem?" The two of them didn't know what was going on. They were very nervous because of Ivan's mysteriousness, so they came closer and were almost face to face.
"I suspect No. 10 is your boss!"
"How is that possible!" The two of them were startled and looked at Ivan in surprise, but then they thought about it and realized that it was really possible.
