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631 Happy Battle Arena 7

Two minutes later, the man lost and his score remained unchanged.

Shen Mo's points are 4.

The pass score is 30 points, and the difference is 26 points.

Tan Xiao and Su Man thought they could calm down for a while now, but unexpectedly, a challenger came out of the audience in less than a minute.

Talked and laughed: "It's so cruel. This is a wheel battle..."

Su Man analyzed: "They think that Brother Mo has played three consecutive games and his physical strength must be consumed a lot, so at this time, it's..."

"It's the best time to score!" Tan Xiao took her words, "Okay, stop talking, I understand!"

Su Man: "..."

...

The player who came on stage this time was kosted by Shen Mo in less than three minutes.

After that, people came to the stage to challenge one after another, but everyone was knocked down by Shen Mo within a few minutes.

Of course, Shen Mo is powerful on the one hand, and the more important reason is that these people who come to challenge all have the intention of temptation and have not shown all their strength.

Anyway, even if you lose at 0 points, you won’t lose points, so why bother taking the risk of fighting with Shen Mo?

The consequence of a hard fight is that you won 1 point, but it also consumed a lot, and even got injured, and then was defeated by the next challenger and lost the score! The bamboo basket was in vain!

So you can't be tough, you have to come casually~

The situation on the stage of fighting gradually turned into a tug-of-war led by Shen Mo.

The accumulated scores are increasing, and these twenty or so players have never wanted to let go.

They clearly come from different countries and have different skin colors, but they have a surprising understanding of this! That's waste!

Just like a group of wolves facing a lion, you bite it, I bite it. Even if the lion is fearless, as long as it continues to attack, even the fiercest lion will die out!

only……

They don’t know where Shen Mo’s limit is?

Before he knew it, after seven or eight more battles, Shen Mo's points also turned into 13 points!

If the player loses within 10 points, he will be deducted 1 point.

10-19 points, the player loses 5 points.

In other words, whoever can beat Shen Mo now can get 5 points at one time!

Now, they were more and more reluctant to let go! Some players who had already played once could not wait to play the second game!

I always have a sense of luck in my heart: he has played more than a dozen games, so he should be tired, right? He must be tired, right? He is at his limit?

However, I still lost!

Shen Mo was still standing on the stage of fighting, looking dull and calm. Jefferson's iron hook was removed by him and became the best weapon in the audience.

In the audience, someone couldn't help but say: "Did this guy use any special props? Otherwise, how could he stick to it until now?"

"No, he is tired." A person next to him replied, "Didn't you notice it? At first, he only took 1 minute to hit someone, then 2 minutes, 3 minutes... The game just now took 7 minutes! He has reached the limit, and now he is just forcing himself! He deliberately pretends to be relaxed and confuses everyone!"

A man with a mustache stood up and said unwillingly: "I'll try it out again!"

"You're still going? You've lost twice!"

"Maybe I can win this time! 5 points, who doesn't want it?!" The bearded man strode towards the stage.

There was a dull laughter in the back row of the audience.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a strong Russian man lying in the back row, about forty years old, with a sloppy beard, his legs overlapped on the back of the chair, and his big leather boots stinking.

This guy has been sleeping in the back row since he entered the game and has never participated in a single battle!

Someone asked him: "Hey! Big bearded man, why are you laughing at?!"

"Laughing you stupid..." The bearded man glanced at the stage lazily, "Wait, you will still lose."
Chapter completed!
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