There was a sign, but Su Ming didn't care about the looks of people around him.

History will determine who the clown is, and the latter will make their own judgment.

Su Ming waited calmly.

After a while, a figure as strong as an iron tower stood in front of him, with muscles as rough as granite and veins on his arms as knotted as those of a dragon.

Just standing in front of it makes people feel oppressive.

The most eye-catching thing was the bloody hole on his chest, which dyed half of his clothes red.

Looking at the person coming, Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why, you are not convinced?"

"No no."

Ximen Jiu was so frightened that he trembled and waved his hands quickly. How could he dare not disobey?

Then he pointed at the sign.

"I just wanted to come over and ask you, you need teammates, can I help you?"

"You?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Thinking he was being disliked again, Ximen Jiu felt anxious.

He was honest and simple, and he blurted out immediately, "After my martial spirit possessed me, I am particularly resistant to beatings. I definitely meet your requirements. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Ximen Jiu looked at Su Ming with burning eyes, and seemed to be looking forward to teaming up with Su Ming.

After fighting in the fighting arena for more than 20 times, he was very clear about his strengths and weaknesses.

His defense and strength are no worse than other soul masters, but he is too slow and too easy to get hit.

Su Ming is not only strong, but also fast.

When teaming up with him, I am definitely the defender and he is definitely the output.

Well, if he loses, I admit defeat, if he wins, I win~

No matter how you look at it, you are the one who got the advantage.

While Ximen Jiu was looking at Su Ming, the latter was also looking at him with sharp eyes.

This strong figure of the iron wall~

This clear and stupid look~

Su Ming had already made up his mind.

——This person can be bullied!

Su Ming nodded immediately and said, "Okay, let's go with you. I see we have a good relationship, so I'll let you take advantage of me."

Seeing that Su Ming agreed to form a team, Ximen Jiu's mouth curled up, and he laughed without hiding his feelings.

My dad always says that I'm not smart enough. Now I finally found someone dumber than me.

The two, each with their own thoughts, formed a 2v2 team.

The name of the group was naturally given by Su Ming, and it was called "Bu Liuxing", which means not being stopped by anyone.

At the same time, he signed up for the 2v2 fighting spirit competition.

When I arrived at the 2v2 fighting rest area of ​​the third fighting arena, strange looks immediately came over.

consternation.

indifferent.

Joking.

Everyone looked like they were looking at a fool.

Even with a mask, you can still recognize Ximen Jiu?

Su Ming frowned slightly, turned his gaze to Ximen Jiu, and asked in a cold voice:

"Have you ever participated in a 2v2 spirit battle before?"

"Well...it's hard for me to explain." Ximen Jiu glanced away guiltily.

He circled his right index finger around his left index finger, feeling very embarrassed.

But under Su Ming's cold and questioning gaze, he had no choice but to stammer and tell the truth.

He did have a team before, but the other side thought he was useless in frontal combat, so they disbanded the team.

If the team is disbanded, the individual points will be reset to zero.

Since he doesn't have a very good reputation, naturally no one wants to team up with him.

After learning the truth, Su Ming did not look down on Ximen Jiu, but was just a little curious.

"I remember that the Giant Elephant Martial Spirit seemed pretty good, with top-notch defense and strength."

"Even if the speed is slower, there won't be no one to team up with you, right?"

Ximen Jiu chuckled, he didn't expect to be discovered.

"My soul skills are all defensive soul skills. I don't have any offensive soul skills yet."

“…”Su Ming was speechless.

It seems like you let your teammates fight 1v2, and you just want to win without doing anything.

"Those three consecutive wins, weren't they caused by you wearing out the enemy's health?"

"Hey, what's wrong with you... Ahem, Captain, you are indeed smarter than me."

Su Ming, “…”

My conscience is finally no longer hurting~

Chapter 92 How could a 1v2 match be a fake match!

The third fighting spirit arena.

The area of ​​the 2v2 fighting arena is obviously twice as large as the 1v1 fighting arena.

Nearly half of the people were sitting in the viewing area, and the number of people was obviously larger than that in the 1v1 viewing area.

Looking around, Su Ming took Ximen Jiu onto the fighting spirit stage.

There were already two figures waiting above.

It was a man and a woman combination.

The man had a small mustache and was wearing a black suit. He had a slender figure, his hands were crossed, and he had an aloof and cold look on his face.

He was not thin and weak, but his muscles were shrunk together, unlike Ximen Jiu's muscles which were piled up high.

Through the shape of his clothes, Su Ming could see that his deltoid muscles and vastus medialis were very refined.

Compared to the man, the woman didn't seem to like being in the spotlight.

She was wearing a white dress, standing gracefully behind him, like a housekeeper, giving people a sense of stability and reliability.

Su Ming's intuition told him that this woman was definitely more terrifying than the man.

"Assistance department, or control department?"

The thought flashed through my mind and before I had time to think about it, the host's voice rang out.

"The third fighting spirit arena, the fifth 2v2 fighting spirit match."

"The battle between the Buliuxing team and the Kuangfeng team has officially begun."

As the host left, the man did not take action immediately.

He looked at Ximen Jiu and sneered:

"Ximen Jiu, where did you find this young man who is willing to team up with you?"

The man raised his lips and said arrogantly, "Looks like I can win a victory for free today."

"Kid, if you find him as your teammate, hehe, be prepared to fail."

The man said the last sentence to Su Ming.

He knew Ximen Jiu. As long as Su Ming was defeated, that fool would definitely surrender.

2v2 fighting spirit is not 1v1, it relies on two people.

Yes, there are two people~

But the ones who can be defeated are also two people!

Welcome failure?

Su Ming's eyes were slightly cold. Perhaps after a while, you will understand the bitterness of these words more clearly.

He subconsciously looked at Ximen Jiu, thinking that he had to inconvenience you for a while.

"Who wins and who loses..."

Seeing that Su Ming didn't say anything, the angry Ximen Jiu had to speak first.

But as soon as he said those harsh words, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

Looking closely, Captain Su Ming had appeared in front of him at some point, looking at him face to face with a very interesting look in his eyes.

What?

tactics?

But you didn't tell me~

Ximen Jiu frowned, and before he could speak, a gust of wind and waves quietly came.

Swish!

Su Ming twisted his body quickly like a twist, swept his right leg across, and kicked sideways in the air straight towards Ximen Jiu's chest and shoulders.

boom!

Ximen Jiu, who was completely unprepared, glared as if he had seen a ghost.

He never thought that Su Ming would attack him.

But before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, causing his eyes to roll back.

Boom!

In an instant, he was thrown out of the ring like a cannonball.

One move, ruin teammates?

The sudden scene not only stunned the enemy and the host, but also the entire audience.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I looking at?

Wow! The audience came to their senses and stood up instantly, roaring in indignation.

"What the hell, I paid money to watch the fight, you guys are rigged, right?"

"Damn it! This is the first time I've seen someone kick his teammates off the court at the start of a game! I want a refund! I want a refund!"

"Look at your mother, the fighting arena is doing this on purpose, right? No one is participating in the fighting, so they just make up the numbers?!"

"Refund the ticket, I won't watch it anymore!"

"..."

The scene was filled with thunder, as if a powder keg had been lit.

Half the crowd’s necks turned red and they started shouting and hurling insults.

Instead of directing their attacks at Su Ming, they started to criticize the fighting spirit arena.

In their opinion, the source of all the trouble must be the Fighting Spirit Arena.

After all, the fighting spirit arena has opened a gambling platform.

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