Li Yu stared at the folded pages in a daze, remembering the story that happened with Ji Ba.

Looking back now, that time was really interesting.

Jiba is the kind of person who turns around without warning while talking to you, and then suddenly disappears.

Seeing Li Yu staring at the folded page, Liuzhi, who was always waiting for orders, was a little confused.

"City Lord, is there anything wrong with this list?"

Li Yu waved his hand but said nothing.

He was not sure whether this Jiba was the Jiba he remembered.

However, with Jiba's tenacious vitality like Xiaoqiang and his incredible luck, it is possible that he is still alive.

Li Yu put the folded page on the table.

At this time, the battle inside the octagonal cage entered a fierce stage.

Guo Xingchen and Yu Wenyao both had blood at the corners of their mouths. They were evenly matched and both had reached the end of their strength.

Yu Wenyao relied on his size advantage and rushed towards Guo Xingchen with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.

Guo Xingchen did not fight with him and avoided him.

And he kicked Yu Wenyao in the back.

Yu Wenyao was kicked and staggered onto the iron railing.

Yu Wenyao seemed to be completely irritated, turned around and rushed madly.

He didn't care at all about Guo Xingchen's elbow.

After receiving an elbow blow, Yu Wenyao glared and strangled Guo Xingchen's body with his arm.

Choking tightly.

After Guo Xingchen was restrained, he swung his body around wildly, but his elbow attack failed to knock Yu Wenyao down, which sealed his outcome.

Yu Wenyao hugged Guo Xingchen's body with both hands, and he could not attack with his hands.

So he hugged Guo Xingchen and rushed towards the iron railing. It seemed that his purpose was to knock Guo Xingchen to death on the iron railing.

Just when he was about to hit the iron railing, Guo Xingchen shouted:

"I surrender!"

Yu Wenyao threw him to the ground hard.

There is no way, if one side surrenders, it will absolutely not be able to carry out the next attack.

Otherwise, if he violates the rules, his points will be cleared.

The losses were heavy.

Guo Xingchen was thrown to the ground and vomited blood.

He was strangled with a huge force just now, which caused some damage to his internal organs.

Squeak——

The door of the octagonal cage was pushed open.

Fat Tiger walked in with enchanting steps.

"I declare that Yu Wenyao wins this match!"

"Let us congratulate him with the warmest applause!"

Bang bang bang!

The entire arena was engulfed in applause,

Applause, cheers, curses, and whistles merged together, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to overturn the entire gladiatorial venue.

Some people win bets, and some people lose bets.

But the only person who always wins is the banker.

As the winner, Yu Wenyao glanced proudly at Guo Xingchen who was lying on the ground.

He spat a mouthful of bloody spit.

Win!

Guo Xingchen was quickly carried away by members of the Ax Gang.

The winner steps off the stage and the loser is carried off the stage.

This is a scene that often happens in the gladiatorial arena.

The weak eat the strong, and the winner is respected. The laws of the apocalypse are vividly reflected in the gladiatorial arena.

Fat Tiger raised his orchid fingers. Today he was wearing a cheongsam bought from a clothing store.

He held his throat and shouted with a loudspeaker:

"We will invite our third group of contestants next."

"The player who has won 40 consecutive games without losing a single game, the steel war god Liang is successful!"

"Let us welcome him with the warmest applause!"

Bang bang bang bang——

Applause roared.

In the crowd, a muscular man with a height of two meters walked out.

There was a red band tied around his arm, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, making him look extremely powerful.

The audience members in the front row stretched out their hands in an attempt to give him a high-five.

In the audience, there were many female spectators who blushed after seeing the stainless steel God of War.

"Ah ah ah, the God of War finally came out, my God of War!"

"I relied on God of War to make a comeback. From a loss of 30 points to a profit of 10 points!"

“You’re right to buy the God of War!”

"Yeah, 40 wins is too strong! I don't know if he can win this time!"

"That's for sure!"

"God of War! God of War!"

........

With the entrance of the God of Steel, the biggest cheers erupted in the venue so far.

Fat Tiger raised his orchid fingers and shouted to the audience:

"God of War Stainless Steel, will this time continue the myth of 40 wins without defeat?"

The six fingers next to Li Yu explained:

"City Lord, this Liang Lecheng is our strongest player in the past month. He has defeated..."

Li Yu stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking.

He knew that Jiba was about to play, and he would soon know whether it was the Jiba in his memory.

When Liu Zhi saw Li Yu reaching out, he quickly stopped explaining.

He looked towards the arena and saw Fat Tiger continuing to shout:

"Can he continue the undefeated myth of the God of Steel? Let’s look at his opponent next, Jiba!"

"Jiba is a newcomer. He has won three consecutive games. Everyone welcomes him!"

Woo——

There were boos.

Not many people support Jiba.

Amidst the boos, a man with a height of 1.78 meters and long hair walked onto the stage. His eyes were bright and his eyebrows were raised, giving people a very chic feeling.

He was thin, his long hair was tied into a knot, and he came on stage wearing tattered clothes in the style of a sharp guy.

Facing the boos, he didn't care at all.

Instead, he raised his hands high and bounced towards the Octagon.

"Hey friends over there!"

"Friend on the left, look over here!"

"Friend on the right, hmm!"

"Yo yo yo!"

He was dancing and walking towards the stage.
To be continued...