In full view of everyone, Zhou Xiaoshe stood up slowly. Although there was blood at the corners of his mouth, it did not affect his fighting spirit at all.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw this, and I had mixed feelings in my heart. On the one hand, I secretly admired Niubi's refusal to admit defeat, but on the other hand, I was worried that Niubi would be killed by Han Tiancheng if he continued.
Xiao Wanyu was shocked, with complicated expressions in her beautiful eyes, as if she didn't expect Zhou Xiaoshe to actually stand up.
Old Man Xiao also opened his mouth wide, his face full of ecstasy.
"It seems that you are really tired of living." Han Tiancheng squinted his eyes with an extremely cold look.
Zhou Xiaoshe didn't take it seriously, clapped his hands, and said with a grin: "According to the rules, whoever falls off the ring first will lose. I haven't fallen off the ring yet, so you should celebrate first, do you want some dignity?"
"It's only a matter of time before I win, but your life may be at stake at any time." Han Tiancheng gritted his teeth.
Zhou Xiaoshe put on a posture of fighting to the end. At this moment, he showed a completely different perseverance than usual.
However, Xiao Wanyu couldn't bear it. She said: "Zhou Xiaoshe, stop fighting. You are no match for him. If you continue to fight, you will die."
Zhou Xiaoshe said fearlessly: "I said that I must marry you home. Although I didn't have any credibility in my words before, today, I want to be a person who keeps my promise."
"But……"
"No need to, I didn't think about stepping down today, Little Dog Han, you can come over now."
Han Tiancheng suddenly became furious and immediately pounced on Zhou Xiaoshe like a vicious wolf, wishing to crush him to pieces.
Zhou Xiaoshe was running in front. He was already injured and it was definitely impossible to resist. He could only think of ways to find opportunities to counterattack.
"Han Xiaoxiao, your uncle is the old thief Deng. He is a man who wants to be the master of a thief's house, and a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Sure enough, it is not like a family cannot enter the same house..."
"Little dog Han, you should chase me. If I catch you, I'll give you some meat to eat."
Zhou Xiaoshe mocked Han Tiancheng from the front, making Han Tiancheng so angry that veins popped out on his face, and he kept chasing after him.
But Zhou Xiaoshe was finally at the end of his strength. After running a few dozen meters, he was suddenly overtaken by Han Tiancheng. Han Tiancheng did not hesitate and hit Zhou Xiaoshe on the back with one palm.
Zhou Xiaoshe stumbled and almost fell off the ring. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was as white as paper.
"Han Xiaoxiao, have you not eaten? Why are you so boring?" Zhou Xiaoshe said contemptuously.
"If you insist on insisting even when death is imminent, I will kill you today and no one can stop you!"
Han Tiancheng was so angry that he immediately threw himself at Zhou Xiaoshe without caring about his own image, and punched Zhou Xiaoshe in the face with all his fists.
In an instant, I saw Zhou Xiaoshe standing there, motionless.
I secretly said something bad, thinking that Niubi was probably scared to death, but I soon felt relieved because I saw a glimmer of light suddenly flashing in Zhou Xiaoshe's eyes.
Niubi has always been scheming, and Han Tiancheng has already pounced on him. He doesn't hide or move, so he must have a plan in mind.
Sure enough, as soon as Han Tiancheng came closer, a smile appeared on Zhou Xiaoshe's lips. Then, he took out a rope from his pocket, first tied one end to himself, and then put the other end on Han Tiancheng.
Han Tiancheng rushed too hard and was immediately caught by the rope.
"Damn it, you want to trap me with this? You're talking nonsense!" Han Tiancheng said coldly.
Zhou Xiaoshe took his time and said with a grin: "Little dog Han, watch out, I will let you see what a dead man's knot is today."
Hearing Zhou Xiaoshe's words, I couldn't help but feel something in my heart; the dead man's knot is something we use when we fight upside down. In fact, to put it clearly, it is a rope tied into a knot, which is specially used to hang the dead man in the coffin.
Zhou Xiaoshe undoubtedly regards himself as a corpse now. As long as Han Tiancheng's movements on the other end of the rope become more intense, the two of them will be tied tightly by the rope...
A second or two later, Han Tiancheng appeared in front of Zhou Xiaoshe, and he hit Zhou Xiaoshe hard with both fists.
Zhou Xiaoshe was bleeding profusely, but there was still a smile on his lips. He was still persisting!
Han Tiancheng was only focused on attacking Zhou Xiaoshe, but he didn't notice that the rope on his body was getting tighter and tighter.
A few seconds later, Han Tiancheng suddenly found that not only was he very close to Zhou Xiaoshe, but he was also tightly tied with a rope.
"Damn, what's going on with the rope?"
Han Tiancheng's expression changed, and he felt something was wrong.
At this time, Zhou Xiaoshe showed a sad smile. Just now, in order to make Han Tiancheng's set more complete, he had resisted several heavy punches from Han Tiancheng.
"Little Dog Han, watch carefully."
Zhou Xiaoshe sneered, and suddenly, he pulled the rope, and Han Tiancheng was pulled over involuntarily; and the next second, Zhou Xiaoshe dragged Han Tiancheng and jumped into the ring together.
The lollipop in Nie Xiaobai's mouth fell in response, and he said in surprise: "Brother, what is he going to do? If two people fall off the ring together, don't they both lose?"
Nie Zifeng stared at Zhou Xiaoshe's every move on the ring, showing admiration and said: "They are the final contestants, and there will definitely be a winner, but according to the rules, if both people land, the one with the shoulder down will
It’s a loser.”
"So, the reason why he got this rope is just to have a chance?"
"Yes, his skills are not as good as those of Han Tiancheng. Instead of being beaten passively, it is better to find another way to fight. He is a smart man and did the right thing."
Nie Zifeng was full of praise for Zhou Xiaoshe, and at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Xiaoshe.
I looked intently and saw Zhou Xiaoshe and Han Tiancheng falling from the ring.
Han Tiancheng wanted to struggle, but he was tied tightly by the rope. He could only watch as Zhou Xiaoshe pressed him on him, and then the two of them fell down the ring...
At this moment, everyone in the ring held their breath. Countless pairs of eyes stared at Zhou Xiaoshe and Han Tiancheng, and everyone's face showed an expression of disbelief.
Old Xiao and Xiao Wanyu also hurriedly walked towards the place where Zhou Xiaoshe fell, their hearts hanging in their throats.
At this time, I don’t know who shouted first.
"Look, Han Tiancheng's shoulder hit the ground first."
This sound was like thunder and lightning, causing everyone to scream in surprise.
"According to the rules, if two people fall together, whoever's shoulder hits the ground first loses."
"Han Tiancheng's entire shoulder was pressed to the ground by Zhou Xiaoshe. So, Zhou Xiaoshe is the winner?"
It was only then that everyone accepted the scene before them. The final winner had come out, and it was Zhou Xiaoshe...