Hokage: I, the Sword Immortal of Wine, was proposed by Tsunade

Chapter 219 I Really Lost

He had been defeated long ago, but although Hataken's attack was sharp, it was still blocked by the attack of the yellow-haired man Didara.

Hatake Ten was afraid of killing Didara and suppressed his own strength, and Didara didn't use his ninjutsu.Just use gymnastics.

"Hehe, little brother, your attack is very powerful. If you can last to No.30 for eight rounds, it means that your strength is not bad. I also appreciate your courage. In our competition, you lost." Huang The hairy man Didara said with a smile.

"Impossible, I will never lose." Hatake Tiannu shouted, and then continued to attack, his attacks became more ferocious each time.

"Okay, since you want to die so much, then I will satisfy you, let's continue." The yellow-haired man Didara said.

The yellow-haired man Didara continued to attack. His attacks became stronger, sharper, and more ferocious. Hataken couldn't resist at all. He was shocked back a few steps and almost fell on the ring. He quickly stabilized his figure and continued to charge.

Ban Mutian kept charging, but he was still a few steps back by the opponent, he knew that this round he was completely useless.

But he was still not reconciled, he kept attacking the opponent, he had only one goal, and that was to win, this time, he was not shocked by the opponent, he persisted, but he was also seriously injured.

"Hehe, it seems that you are still too weak to be vulnerable. Seeing your strength is not enough, you should give up." The yellow-haired man Didara said with a smile.

"No! I won't give up, I won't give up, I must beat you, I must beat you!" Hataken roared angrily.

"Hehe, okay, since you are so ungrateful, let's continue."

"Okay, I'll continue." Hatake said.

He goes on the offensive.

But this time, his attack became very slow and slow, which made the surrounding audience impatient.

"This kid is too weak, and he hasn't defeated him for so long, what do we think?"

"No way, who made his attack power too weak? He was knocked away with just one punch."

"Oh! Didn't you say his head was flooded? It's ridiculous that such a stupid person is eligible to participate in the competition."

"Haha, I think this kid is looking for abuse."

"You're right, he must be looking for abuse, otherwise he wouldn't have done it."

"You guys say he's going to last until the second round?"

"Probably not. Look at that kid. He has already been beaten and vomited blood. It seems that he can't hold on anymore. Let's see how long he can hold on!"

"Well, you're right, I guess he should give up."

"These trash! They can't even win against a brat!"

"Hmph! They're a bunch of trash!"

On the ring, Hatake was kicked to the ground by the opponent, and then he heard a burst of taunting, he was so angry that he stood up and rushed over.

"You asked for this!" Ban Mutian said, and then rushed towards the other party.

"It's so stupid! You still want to resist? I think you think you have lived too long!" the yellow-haired man Didara said disdainfully.

"Really?" Hatake said unwillingly.

"Hmph! No matter what the reason is, it's just looking for abuse!"

"Then let's have a good fight."

"Then you just wait to die!" the yellow-haired man Didara roared angrily, and then kicked Hataken with one kick.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

The kick of the yellow-haired man Didara actually kicked Hataken away! .

He was slammed against the wall and slid to the edge of the ring.

"Pfft!"

Hatake opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then passed out.

"Hmph!" The yellow-haired man Didara snorted coldly, then walked off the ring, returned to his seat and sat down.

"This kid is too weak! He fainted so easily."

"Yeah! But he is indeed very strong. He was able to improve his cultivation to such a high level in such a short period of time. This kind of perseverance is indeed very commendable."

"Not bad! I think he is pretty good. If he can really break the record, then he is considered a super genius. Unfortunately, he didn't meet this requirement, otherwise he would really be able to make his mark in this duel .”

"Hehe! Let's wait and see!"

"That's right, I hope he can defeat Didara."

Seeing that their companion was kicked away by someone, the audience was stunned.

How is this possible!The opponent just slapped Hatake in the air with a casual slap, how could this be possible?
This time, they finally believed it.

Hatake is really a waste, really a waste.

"No! I want to kill you. Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be resolved." Hataken swore secretly in his heart.

At this moment, his face was extremely ferocious. He got up from the ground and continued to rush in the direction of the yellow-haired man Didara.

He rushed up again.

The yellow-haired man Didara's eyes became cold, his right leg was slightly bent, and then he kicked Hatake Ten hard.

Hatake's face turned pale, and he felt the threat of death.

He wanted to avoid the opponent's kick, but it was too late.

On his left shoulder, he was kicked again.

"what!"

He couldn't help crying out, this time, his ribs were broken again, and his entire left arm also drooped.

"what!!!"

He let out a miserable cry again.

He felt his life was passing.

"I'm going to kill you!" Hataken roared.

He rushed over again, but this time, he was kicked by the yellow-haired man Didara, his body was kicked upside down, he fell to the ground heavily, and then rolled to the edge of a ring.

The yellow-haired man Didara stepped on Hatake Ten's chest.

"Boy, you admit defeat now. There is still the last round. If you can persist until the fourth round, you may still have hope of passing the last round." The yellow-haired man said indifferently.

"No, I won't give up, I won't give up! I will never give up! I will definitely defeat you, you just wait to accept my revenge!" Ban Mutian struggled.

"Haha, you still want to beat me? It's really beyond your control, but since you are so obsessed, don't blame me for being rude." The yellow-haired man stepped on Hataken's chest vigorously with his feet, and then vigorously crushed.

With all his strength, the soles of his feet trampled on Hataken's chest.

"Uh!"

Hataken felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff."

His body fell to the edge of the ring.

"It seems to me that I really lost." Hatake said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)