At this moment, in the spectator seats, Ye Wanwan's face was full of coldness: "Xu Yi, this kind of person is also worthy of joining the secret guard? Isn't it a foul for him to use this method?"
Regarding this, Xu Yi shook his head: "Although the truth is so... However, the hidden guard competition only stipulates that the use of firearms and sneak attacks are not allowed..."
"Bang—" there was a sound of body hitting the stage, and Eleven was punched and fell to the edge of the ring.
Yuan Sheng walked over with a chuckle, and stepped hard on Eleven's face with the sole of his foot, "Admit defeat? Master Chief?"
Eleven struggled to prop up his body on his arms, and staggered up again, sweat blurred his vision, and his vision was hazy.
"You're looking for death!" Yuan Sheng sneered, and in the next second, the sound of "swipe" broke through the air, and his five fingers were like sharp claws, and he quickly moved towards Eleven's finger wearing the captain's ring...
"Ahh—" Eleven's heart-piercing cry was accompanied by the sound of broken hand bones.
With a "click", the silver ring fell to the marble floor of the ring, making a crisp sound.
"team leader!"
"Captain Eleven!"
"Yuansheng! That bastard!"
The members of the dark 1 team in the audience were all red-eyed with anger, but because of the rules, they couldn't rush to the stage to stop them at this moment.
As for the other hidden guards, their expressions were indifferent. Eleven's own skills are not as good as others, and he can't blame anyone. Even if he died in the ring, he can only blame himself for his lack of strength.
Yuan Sheng bent down, picked up the ring, and looked at Eleven with contempt and ridicule in his eyes, "Tsk tsk, you really are a coward, you can't even keep this ring, and you want to be the captain?"
Eleven, because of the mental stimulation and severe physical pain, his whole body has reached the critical point of bearing, but he still insists on not wanting to fall down, unwilling to let go and admit defeat.
Yuan Sheng put the ring on his hand in a slow manner, and said condescendingly, "Hey, what's the matter with you, Captain? Didn't you still feel confident before the game, saying that you have a great master? Beat us all? Haha, it turned out, the trash taught by women! What a good show!"
Eleven, who was lying on the ground dying, squeezed his hands into his palms, exhausted all his strength to get up, and said intermittently, "Shut up... you...you can insult me... I'm not good at learning... I'm no good... but... no Insulting my master...you kind of trash...my master can beat you with one hand..."
"Ha... Hahaha... It's so ridiculous! Did you all hear it? Our chief captain said that the master master who taught him female boxing can beat me with one hand? I'm so scared! You let her come! "
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, Eleven's words were indeed a bit funny, maybe it wasn't because she was stunned by that woman these days, right
"Hehe, it's over, Master Captain..." Yun Sheng's eyes were full of killing intent, and his fist hit Eleven's chest heavily like a sandbag.
And at this moment, the door of the Eleventh Buddhism is wide open, and there is no power to fight back...
In the next second, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and something flashed onto the stage at an extremely fast speed.
Then, there was a creepy muffled bang.
That was... the sound of two fists smashing together.
When it collided with that petite fist, Yuan Sheng's whole body was shaken and he took a few steps back, his complacent face suddenly froze there...
Ye Wanwan's slender body stood motionless on the stage, looking at the man clamoring for her to appear in front of her, there was no warmth in her eyes, and four cold words came out of her cherry-colored lips: "As you wish."