Super Live System

Chapter 9 Crazy Gift

Chapter 10

A bright red liquid flowed from the nose of the beaten man, the bridge of his nose had completely collapsed, he fell backwards as soon as he rolled his eyes, and the stick he was holding fell to the ground.

However, what Chen Zhen believed in most was his fists. It was indeed painful to hit someone with a stick, but his fists were not vegetarian either!

Move one hair and pull the whole body.

The group of Huang Liren's subordinates saw that one of his little friends had fallen, and they didn't care about orders or not. Two No. 30 people rushed up around Chen Zhen with sticks in their hands. Chen Zhen thought for a while and stepped to the right I took a step, I just remembered, it seems that this position is the best position that the live broadcast artifact can see.

Thinking this way, he blocked the stick in the hand of a person who had already rushed up with his left hand, and chopped down with his right hand, and the stick fell to the ground instantly. At this time, the people on the right also surrounded him. The person fell down without any struggle.

Leaning back to avoid the swinging stick, he made a straight thrust, raised his right elbow, and a tooth flew out from the man opposite him, blood was flowing, and he fell on his back.

After that, the live broadcast room was like a ghost. Although the gifts were being swiped all the time, except for the neat rows of 666, the whole was very quiet.

Because they really looked like a ghost, Chen Zhen's body was too agile, they watched Chen Zhen shuttling among 30 or [-] people, those sticks never touched him, instead, those people fell down one by one , and all of them are hanging.

The scene in the martial arts movie was really shown in front of them, and they all had the urge to scold their mothers. This is true, there is no special effect in Wuhan University, and the person opposite is also holding a solid stick!
Some of the people in front of the screen have already started to swallow their saliva. At the beginning, there were still people who were dissatisfied, but now they all shut up. Just kidding, they are also afraid!If this punch fell on them, they couldn't even imagine it!
The only thing that can be done is to swipe gifts like crazy!
Huang Liren, who was in the distance, saw that the situation was wrong, looked at Chen Zhen with hatred, threw the poison directly into Chen Zhen's fishery from the hand of the younger brother next to him, and then ran towards the Jinbei car in a panic, The little brother who followed him seemed to turn his head to look at Chen Zhen.

Although Chen Zhen felt that gaze, he was entangled by these people, and he had to knock them down if he wanted to go there. Obviously, he couldn't beat these people in time before Huang Liren ran to the Jinbei car. He looked at the only remaining people around him. Five people, these people are practicing guys, it's tricky that they still haven't fallen after being hit by him twice.

"Tsk, what a hassle!"

Chen Zhen picked up the stick closest to him on the ground, and swept it over. The two of them were knocked to the ground before they could hide, and the other three fell to the ground after only two hands.

Looking at Huang Liren and his younger brother who were still running, Chen Zhen slowly removed the lead weight that had been placed on his body all year round, and when it landed on the ground with a bang, a burst of dust rose from the ground. I didn't want to look at any barrage or gifts, so I stared at Huang Liren and chased him at the speed of a cheetah.

Maybe it's because the distance is too far. Before Chen Zhen approached, Huang Liren was already in the Jinbei car, while his little brother was still running.

Huang Liren watched as Chen Zhen was getting closer and closer to his Jinbei car. Although his younger brother would definitely run to the car before Chen Zhen ran here, the oppressive feeling Chen Zhen gave him was too strong, so he He started the car as soon as he closed the door, leaving his younger brother looking at the dust raised up behind the Jinbei car in the wind, wanting to cry without tears.

Then the back of the little brother's neck felt cold, and Chen Zhen's hand had already grabbed his collar: "What? Still want to run?"

The little brother buried his head in his collar and shook his head desperately. Chen Zhen still wanted to ask something, but he heard Master Wazi's voice behind him, and he turned off the live broadcast carefully.

(End of this chapter)