The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1182: I come, join the fight

"However, Master, I am a little worried. If someone wins sixty-three and does not want to play again after entering the Dragon and Tiger rankings, what should be done?" Xiao Bailu suddenly thought of this.

"Yes."

With a word of awakening the dreamer, Duanmu Yawang quickly asked the condensed sheet on one side: "If I want to challenge one of them for a while, they don't want to fight with me, can they go?"

"no."

Condensedly said: "Once you are on stage, you will only step down when no one dares to accept the challenge. If someone has been challenged, you are not allowed to step down."

"So that's it." Duanmu Yawang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Dan stared at her: "Young Master Gongyu is going to challenge him in a while?"

"Look first before planning."

Ning Shan heard the words and stopped asking, and the eyes of several people returned to the stage. The sixty-three on stage saw that Ninety-eight had no intention of being weak at all, but calmed down and became even more flustered.

However, his current situation does not allow him to retire now. He had to reluctantly stabilize his situation until the Long Tigers referee asked: "Are you two ready?"

"Ready." Ninety-eight said lightly, and Sixty-three took a deep breath before answering: "I'm also ready."

The referee cocked the gong with a thud, "Since everything is ready, let's start."

As soon as these words came out, sixty-three and ninety-eight quickly swept away, and Qi Qi turned into two shadows, attacking each other!

"Wow!"

There was a cry of approval on the scene, exclaiming: "These two people are so fast, they seem to be masters of the masters."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and chuckled, "After watching so many games, this one is really the most interesting."

Condensing the order: "In our Dragon Tiger battle room, those who can get more than 60 points are all masters. Moreover, these sixty-three are actually very potential. If he does not meet 98, it is estimated that he will accumulate eighty-nine. It's okay."

In other words, he was out of luck and ran into Ninety-Eight.

Duanmu Ya squinted her eyes: "Young Master Ning Shan said that these ninety-eight are better than sixty-three?" How did he decide when the two talents had just started to fight?

Ning Shan heard the overtones in Duanmu Yawang's words, and was stunned for a moment, but did not answer.

Duanmu Yawang didn't ask any more, and continued to focus on the stage. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Yawang fought 20 or 30 strokes before and after Ninety-Eight and Sixty-Three, and Sixty-Three was defeated.

This is too fast.

Duanmu Ya looked at the eyebrows, and said to Xiao Bailu and Yin Huiyin: "Do you think that these sixty-three people just didn't use their best to fight? I feel that these sixty-three should not be at this level."

"I feel so too."

Yin Huiyin twisted his eyebrows, and touched his chin and said jokingly, "These sixty-three shouldn't look good at people's ninety-eight, did they deliberately lose?"

"..."

Duanmuya glanced at him blankly.

After ninety-eight won, sixty-three went away dingy, and the number behind ninety-eight was suddenly torn off, and sixty-two was reposted.

At the moment this number was posted, Duanmu Yawang saw a smile on the frosty face of 162, apparently very satisfied with the result.

As soon as she won, she naturally couldn't say she would step down. She put away her smile, looked directly at the team below, and said coldly, "Is there anyone who wants to challenge me?"

Everyone looked at the number behind her, as if seeing a sweet spring in the desert, hungry and thirsty, but no one dared to go.

Someone couldn't help asking the companions around him: "This person is very fat. If she wins, she will be on the list. Are you sure you won't be challenged?"

The companion is very sensible: "The only sixty-three is already strong enough, and she was beaten down by her twenty or thirty moves. We can't even beat the sixty-three. Why do we want to go up? It's just to give her points. ."

"Right."

Many people can't help but sigh.

Seeing that no one dared to come on stage, the woman's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and she continued to speak: "I count three times. If no one comes up again, I will step down."

After finishing speaking, I scanned the crowd and counted: "One, two..."

"I come."

Duanmu Yawang saw this, knowing that the time was ripe, got up from the chair, and walked towards the table while raising his hand.

The woman heard Duanmu Yawang’s voice, her eyes sank, she stopped counting, and stared blankly at her face covered by the veil. However, judging from her figure, she could see that Duanmu Yawang was not old. .

Others in the audience saw someone daring to go up to the challenge, and they were immediately excited, and they moved forward and looked at Duanmu Yawang's back from the back, and found that she did not have any numbers on her back.

"Hey, why is there no number behind this person?"

"It should have just arrived. I haven't had time to get the numbers." Someone guessed: "It should also be a strong sum with at least hundreds of points. Otherwise, it is impossible to dare to challenge 163 casually."

"Too."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Duan Muya looked up to the stage and bowed to the woman with a fist, "Please give me more advice later."

The woman obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Duanmu Yawang, she pointed to the side and said coldly: "Go get the brand, we will make a quick battle."

"Okay, I also like quick decisions."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, not at all angry because of her cold words, Yiyan walked to the referee's direction and said politely: "Tell me the numbers, please."

The referee looked at her, felt her face was tight, and asked: "Name?"

"Gongyu Deyin."

The referee has a notebook on which the names of people are recorded according to the order of points. He turned from two hundred points to dozens of points without seeing Duanmu Yawang. At this time, he said: "Don't bother to find it, this man Young Master Yu stepped into our Supreme Pavilion for the first time today, without any points."

"I see."

The referee rummaged and paused, and handed Duanmu Yawang a sign with zero written on it, "In that case, please start from scratch, Master."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang took it, and Ning single-handedly taped her to her back.

As soon as the word zero came out, the people in the audience took a sigh of relief, "This person is a newcomer? Isn't the newborn calf afraid of tigers, and even the zero score dares to challenge the percentile!"

When the woman saw the zero points behind Duanmu Yawang, she was also relieved and said directly: "Are you ready?"

Duanmu Yawang nodded, "I can do it anytime."

"In that case, let's start!"

As soon as the words came out, the woman flashed instantly, and when Duanmu Yawang hadn't reacted, she came to Duanmu Yawang very quickly, and gave her a palm if she had a strong palm!

"Ah! This person is too slow to react!"

The people in the audience looked out of interest, thinking that Duanmu Yawang's palm was determined. However, when the woman's palm was close to Duanmu Yawang, she fluttered and avoided the wind of the woman's palm perfectly.