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    In the bright Colosseum, every trace of blood is clearly visible.  It was dark outside the stadium, except for bursts of manic shouting and waves of heat.

    "It's so exciting!" The Japanese ghost's face was flushed, and he couldn't even cover the ruined half of his face.

    Yang Zongbao himself also had unstable breath.

    "What?" Qiangwei held Yang Zongbao's hand.

    Yang Zongbao saw that her nose was also sweating.  He held Qiangwei in his hand and whispered, "It's okay, it's just a little oxygen."

    "Yeah!" She felt a little relieved, but Qiangwei's mind was no longer on the scene. She quietly looked at Yang Zongbao's side face in the darkness, feeling unusually relieved. The restlessness in her heart gradually calmed down, and her ears  There is no room for any other sound except my own heartbeat.

    Yang Zongbao endured the whole process, and such a brutal fight was meaningless in his opinion.  The two fighters on the field were basically useless, and they had no idea what the people around them were clamoring for.  In fact, from a heart point of view, Yang Zongbao not only does not object to this kind of fighting, but actually admires it.  Because this is the most primitive human passion that deserves praise.  Of course the premise is that no drugs are used.

    "How is it?" Lancisco saw Yang Zongbao's ugly face and thought he was afraid, so he deliberately ridiculed him.

    Yang Zongbao did not answer because he did not want to open his mouth and let more dirty air enter his body.  But Yang Zongbao has not asked to leave yet, because he knows that it will not be that simple for Lancisco to get him.

    Finally, one person on the field fell down and could never stand up again. The other one was not much better and was basically disfigured.

    Yang Zongbao could see uncondensed blood flowing out from the seven orifices of the people on the ground The blood did not seep into the ground immediately, but was covered with a layer of plaster and finally burrowed into the soil like a soil worm.  inside¡­¡­

    After several shirtless men with tattoos all covering their exposed areas cleared the venue, the second game began.

    Unexpectedly, the first people brought up in the second scene were three women with different characteristics and fearful faces.  There were even young girls among them.

    "Zongbao!" Qiangwei looked at Yang Zongbao worriedly, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable.

    "Hey!" Yang Zongbao sighed and said to Francisco, "I still need a maid!"

    "Why, it turns out that Dr. Yang is really easy to be soft-hearted!" Lancisco laughed.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    With a long sigh, Yang Zongbao knew that he couldn't be kind this time.

    "Actually, it's not impossible!" Ranscisco changed the topic: "Actually, there is a rule in this Colosseum. You can change anyone in the venue by yourself!"

    After Ranscisco finished speaking, his face was hidden in the shadows.

    Although he couldn¡¯t see Francisco¡¯s face, Yang Zongbao still knew that this was a provocation.

    The opening bell has already begun to prompt the opening.

    "I'll go!" Qiangwei volunteered.

    "It's better for me to go!" Rigui began to take off his clothes.

    "Stop!" Yang Zongbao's voice was not loud, and was almost drowned out by the shouts behind him, but the people around him could still hear clearly, so Qiangwei and Rigui stopped.

    "I'd better go!" Yang Zongbao stood up and asked Francisco: "Are you allowed to bring weapons?"

    Ranscisco didn't expect that Yang Zongbao would play in person. In his eyes, there was no value in force at all, so he could only nod dullly after being asked: "I can only bring some daggers, of course they will too."  which provided!"

    "Since you can change one, you can change two, right? I'll change to a woman too!" Naturally, Rigui would not let Yang Zongbao take risks alone: ??"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time!"

    "Isn't there still one missing? I'll go too!" Qiangwei also stood up.

    Yang Zongbao just glanced at Qiangwei and the others without stopping them.  He knew they were both as persistent as he was in some respects.

    "Are you all crazy? This is a round of war!" Lancisco hurriedly stopped him.

    "Wheels?" Yang Zongbao asked: "You know what you'd better say quickly, otherwise if I die inside, your partner will be gone, and your 200 million yuan of money will be wasted!"

    "I advise you not to go in. This is a wheel battle. Those three women are considered the second one, because the ending can be foreseen, so it is purely entertainment. The most important thing is the third time. What you have to face is not  Man!" Lancisco knew that if he kept it secret now, all his money would be wasted.  I just hope that saying this will make the other person give up their thoughts.

    "Got it!" After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he bent down and walked through the iron railing without a care.

      Sun Ghost and Qiangwei also went in afterwards.

    The atmosphere on the court became more enthusiastic.

    After Yang Zongbao walked onto the field, he realized that the lighting above his head was emitting an amazing amount of heat.  My eyes narrowed slightly before I could adjust.  The stands below were so dark that it was impossible to distinguish faces. All that could be seen were pairs of bloodshot eyes and an exaggeratedly wide mouth.

    Three trembling women were taken down.

    "Wait and kill!" Yang Zongbao knew that people who were injected with drugs were frightened and had no sense at all, so he vaccinated Rose Sun Ghost in advance.

    "knew!"

    Qiangwei and Sun Ghost nodded at the same time.

    Soon the other party came up.

    It¡¯s fair enough, three giant, tall men.  They glanced at Yang Zongbao with disdain, looked at the Japanese ghost for a while, and finally stopped at Qiangwei with greedy eyes.

    "I hate them!" Qiangwei was displeased.

    "Got it!" Yang Zongbao rushed out as soon as he finished speaking.

    The three big men separated, and one of them remained motionless to greet Yang Zongbao.

    But Yang Zongbao disappeared in front of him.

    When the big man found Yang Zongbao again, he had fallen to the ground and his neck was open.  The blood kept flowing out.

    "Ten, nine, eight, seven" Yang Zongbao counted down indifferently.

    When Yang Zongbao¡¯s count reached zero, the luster in the big man¡¯s eyes disappeared.

    All this happened in a very short period of time, and no one had time to react.

    Ranscisco almost stood up, holding the railing firmly with both hands. Yang Zongbao's eyes on the field seemed to be looking directly at him.

    Suddenly a shadow appeared behind Yang Zongbao.  Before Francisco could warn him, he saw Yang Zongbao squat down, move backwards without even looking, and then rolled to the side.

    A big man covered his crotch and shouted frantically: "Ah"

    A red-haired woman appeared behind the big man, and lightly slashed his throat with the scalpel in her hand

    In an instant, only one of the three big men was left on the field.

    Yang Zongbao, Qiangwei, and Rigui formed a triangle, surrounding the last big man in the middle.

    "He's mine!" The Japanese ghost moved, pulled out a nail-like substance from the prosthetic leg, walked around behind the big man, and then

    "ah¡­¡­"

    After a heart-rending roar, the big man fell to the ground.  There is a piece of intestine-like substance hooked on the Japanese ghost iron nail behind him.

    There was a boil under the table.

    This was the fastest fight ever, and it was completely one-sided.  No one expected that a body that looked much smaller than a Westerner on stage could have such great energy.

    The second game is over.

    Before the start of the third game, Yang Zongbao sat down cross-legged and began to rest.  What seemed like an easy blow just now actually cost Yang Zongbao all his strength, and the wound on his chest exploded again. Now he can only relieve the pain by taking deep breaths.

    This time Qiangwei did not ask about Yang Zongbao's wound, but stood silently alone, with blood still remaining on the tip of the scalpel held in her lowered right hand.

    Instead, the Japanese ghost wanted to accept the cheers from the audience and blow kisses from time to time.

    Ranscisco feels very strange in his heart now.  He lost, even though on the surface he had no way of losing, he knew he had lost.  Yang Zongbao and the others are simply too powerful compared to him.  While he was happy, he also felt worried that in future cooperation, he would gradually be controlled by the other party.  Men are animals that refuse to admit defeat. They will struggle, roar, and fight for everything they think is worth it.  He did not want to be inferior to others, but for the first time in his life, Ranscisco felt that he was powerless, and the person he faced seemed to be difficult to surpass.

    The fat man opposite suddenly smiled.  This smile brought Francisco back to reality, and he immediately changed his mind. The stronger Yang Zongbao, the better, and the safer he would be.

    The bell for the third game comes to mind.

    Yang Zongbao opened his eyes.

    The roars of beasts and the smell of fish all indicate what is about to enter the field.

    It¡¯s finally close.

    Yang Zongbao changed his posture, with one foot arched and the other squatting, focusing on the opposite entrance.

    A beast head appeared.

    The fluffy mane and cruel face made Yang Zongbao tighten his muscles unconsciously.  Just as I was about to rush out, I realized that there seemed to be something behind me not long after, another beast entered

    "This is cheating!" LangScoo protested loudly.  Everyone knows that there is usually only one beast in the third game.  But now a male lion and two females appeared on the field, which was obviously going to kill Yang Zongbao and the others.

    The purpose of Francisco Francisco bringing Yang Zongbao here this time was to show off to some people, not to kill him.  I didn't expect such a situation to happen. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but give the three women who were rescued a hard look, thinking about how to stop this third duel.  But the situation in front of him left him with no way to think of a solution.

    "Master" Rigui was also nervous and asked softly, not daring to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the three beasts in front of him.

    "Um!"

    This is completely overwhelming power.

    Only by staying close to these beasts can you feel their huge threat.

    "The weakest part of animals is their abdomen. So they will protect it intentionally or unintentionally. But if we want to see their abdomen, we have to pay the price!" Yang Zongbao and the others slowly gathered together, and were gradually surrounded by three beasts.  In the middle.

    "Master" Rigui suddenly laughed.

    Yang Zongbao was briefly confused by that smiling face, and actually felt that the Japanese ghost was no longer ugly.

    "Take care of yourself!"

    Yang Zongbao felt bad.
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