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Chapter 120 Conspiracy?

"...After a 10-minute break, the last round of PK competition in this group will be held. It is really a formidable young person. The girl contestant No. 236 who has never fought a PK competition has won many victories with her unpredictable fighting skills. This time she will Facing star professional player No. 240, who is experienced and famous for his ruthless and fast punches, she still has good luck in the previous four PK matches, can she reach the semi-finals?..."

The host gave an excited speech, and the big screen showed a close-up shot of An Keer and No. 240 who were resting in the rest area. An Keer smiled stiffly at the close-up camera, while No. 240 stood up disdainfully, turned around Walked into the lounge and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Haoxuan sat beside An Keer, watched her adjusting her breathing for a while, and then thoughtfully suggested: "Abstain, we should go back."

"What?" An Keer raised her head to look at the boy beside her, frowning, "It's only been four games, and I'm still far from my goal?"

"There is no rush to make money, we have to think long-term." Haoxuan is very concerned about that No. 240, her fighting power is not superficial, the first four opponents she basically knocked down with two or three punches, and if it was him , it is estimated that he will be crushed half dead to the ground and unable to move, how could he let Anker take risks. "I promised to bring you here, but I didn't promise to let you be brave and get hurt. I know you want to solve the problem with the city as soon as possible and help Feng Yi, but these things are not worth risking your life. If you are too brave, 240 No. will go all out, that guy has the ability to reach the finals, it can only be considered unlucky for us to meet such an opponent in this group, let's do it again next time."

"Next time? I'm coming back from a business trip, and how do you want me to explain to him these bruises on my body? There will be no next time. I will try my best to beat No. 240, and then stay here for tomorrow night The semi-finals." An Keer couldn't listen to Haoxuan's words, she must seize this opportunity to make money when she came here, in order to solve those annoying problems she faced.

"But……"

"No but, can't you understand the pain of being imprisoned?" An Keer interrupted Haoxuan, not wanting to listen to those who cared about her and worried about her. What she needed was the support of the other party, and she didn't want to fight here alone. "I was trapped on that island by the city. I don't want to stay there, and I don't want to face those annoying things. Playing PK matches is not only for Feng Yi, but also for myself."

"..." Haoxuan's heart ached, he stared at the frowning girl in front of him, his voice stuck in his throat.

"Support me, please!"

Hao Xuan sighed and finally nodded.

"Has 240 figured out how to deal with it?" he asked.

"I still try to force my opponent to step down as before, and try to avoid the opponent's attack as much as possible. If I get punched by her, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain it." No. 240 is also a fast-moving contestant. Ke'er hardly had the opportunity to watch the opponent punch, but it was not difficult to see from the miserable appearance of her defeating her opponent that she struck out fiercely and quickly, and she was a very difficult opponent to deal with.

"Do your best. If you can't hold on, you just jump off the ring and abstain directly. Some contestants are very bloody. Even if they stand on the stage and tell the referee to abstain, the opponent can still seize the opportunity to praise others. Don't let yourself get hurt too much. , I will be too sad to bear." Haoxuan finally said to her.

"En! Thank you for being with me!" An Keer smiled gratefully at Hao Xuan.

The bell rang for the last PK match, and An Keer stepped onto the ring, watching No. 240 walk out of the waiting room with a blank expression and onto the ring.

The two looked at each other coldly, a murderous look shot out from 240's small black eyes, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.Feeling the murderous aura, An Ke'er clenched her fist tightly in front of her chest, and cold sweat oozed from her palm.

The knees were relaxed as much as possible, but the toes were kept close together. An Keer concentrated her strength on her feet, keeping a close eye on the opponent's movements,
240 raised his blood-stained fists and swung lightning-fast two punches in the air, the swishing wind could be clearly heard by Encore standing five steps away.Regularly exchanging footsteps, 240 rushed towards Anker in a posture of attacking at any time.

240's speed was astonishingly fast, An Ke'er backed up frequently, and was forced to the edge of the ring with a dexterous sideways, a 360-degree rotation to avoid 240's attacking fist, and circled back into the ring.

An Keer seized the 240-second gap between 0's turn, kicked out with her right foot, and sent a series of kicks towards the opponent's face, but was unfortunately blocked by the opponent's raised fists. The retracted right foot was painful, An Keer frowned deeply, and moved around cautiously.

Next, 240's attack was more violent, and each punch hit An Ke'er's neck directly. If he was hit, An Ke'er would definitely fall to the ground.

The opponent's punch was too hard, An Ke'er was afraid that he would not be able to dodge it, and there was no chance to punch. Five minutes passed, and she was out of breath after dodging frequently.

"I can't keep doing this, I have to strike out and beat her, I can't stop here!" An Keer told herself time and time again in her heart, when 240 punched again, she kicked her right foot to intercept her head-on, strangely, it hit her directly The fist on the sole of the foot was not as strong as expected. It slid out of the sole of her foot, went up her right calf, and then let go to catch her.

Uh?
This move was not like what a professional boxer would do. An Keer opened his eyes and stared at the black face of 240 approaching quickly, and immediately swung two fists on his chest.

Whoosh-
240's other fist was faster than hers. When it touched An Ker's right neck, she only felt a tingling pain and suddenly became dizzy.

"What's going on?" The stinging pain was not caused by a fist, but more like a tiny needle pierced into an artery in her neck. An Keer stared at 240's shaking face, The retracted hand slowly raised the attacked right neck, her strength was rapidly draining, and the raised hand fell powerlessly before reaching the destination.

When 240 let go of her right calf, An Keer shook twice and fell to the floor with a plop, unable to move.

An Keer, who was lying on the ground, was breathing more and more heavily. She felt groggy, and her trembling pupils could not focus her eyesight. She stared at the left hand hanging by 240's side with difficulty. Gleaming with a little metal, it was the little thing that made her what she was now.

"You..." An Keer made a weak sound with her opened lips, her eyelids gradually sank, and before she lost consciousness, she cursed viciously in her heart: Damn bastard, you actually plotted against her!
(End of this chapter)