Chapter 179
Xia Entang was the first to notice someone in front of him. Chu Huaiqin was about to leave the magma area, so the temperature had dropped and he was much more awake. When Xia Entang spoke, he raised his head.
"Are they here to block us?" Chu Huaiqin tilted his head and took off his mask. Sweat dripped from the edge of the mask, as if he had just emerged from the water.
"It's very likely," Xia En replied. Turning back, he saw Chu Huaiqin had already taken off his mask. He was furious. "Wait a little longer, we're only a few steps away."
Although there are fewer lava pits in the last section of the road, you can still smell a faint smell of sulfur.
"I've reached my limit," Chu Huaiqin panted, reaching out to wipe the sweat off his neck. With a flick of his hand, the floor was soaked. "I remember there were still thirteen of us!"
Xia Entang responded, "Yes."
"What a shame! One more person would be much better." Seeing them getting closer, Chu Huaiqin patted Xia En and told him to stop. He took a few gulps of water from his water bag before speaking again, "I wonder what's become of Zhinan and the little monk."
Xia Entropy: "It's okay. If anything happens, the director team will report it."
Chu Huaiqin: "That's right. I told them both to keep their distance and run back if anything happens."
Xia Entang agreed with Chu Huaiqin's statement. Seeing him finish drinking the water and then lean back on his backpack, he knew Chu Huaiqin was getting dizzy again. He turned around and continued to pull forward.
Although the little monk was fine at this time, he was stopped by Liman. Although Liman did not agree to let Philip attack Chu Huaiqin, he was used to deal with the little monk. However, he was a little absent-minded, looking towards Arnold, paying attention to the footsteps of Chu Huaiqin and others getting closer and closer.
Xia Entanglement and Chu Huaiqin were not far from Arnold and Wills, about two hundred meters away. Xia Entanglement pulled Chu Huaiqin towards them. Arnold sneered, eager to fight, while Wills frowned, looking unhappy.
The audience in the live broadcast room who were concerned about the Rolling Team were so upset that they wanted to crawl through the computer screen with a rolling pin and beat them with a stick.
A short while later, the four of them met on a narrow road. Arnold and Will Smith, who were blocking the way, had already rested for quite a while, and the overall temperature had dropped, making it a bit darker and cooler, giving them ample time to rest. They both looked in good spirits. Xia En and Chu Huaiqin, on the other hand, were pulling a simple cart, sweating profusely, their clothes soaking wet. Having just removed their mask, their faces were flushed and they were panting. Chu Huaiqin was even worse off, slumped over his backpack, motionless, and it was unclear whether he had fainted.
"Your situation doesn't seem to be very good." Arnold swung the trekking pole in his hand, curling his lips slightly, arrogant and complacent.
"A good dog doesn't block the road." Xia En pulled up his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face. He turned around to look at Chu Huaiqin and saw that he was still lying there. He reached out and touched his neck to take his temperature. Then he said softly, "We're here. The temperature has dropped a lot here. Stand up and get some fresh air."
Chu Huaiqin shook his head and lay there motionless again.
Seeing that the two men ignored him, Arnold's face changed immediately, turning red and white.
"Come on!" Arnold clenched his fists, his thumbs pressing until his knuckles crackled, his eyes filled with fighting spirit like a wild beast.
"Wait, Arnold," Wills saw Chu Huaiqin lying there unable to get up, and quickly stopped him. "I'll talk to them. They, they should..."
Should I hand over the watch?
Impossible. Will Shi, who lived in the same era as Chu Huaiqin, knew very well that Chu Huaiqin had never retreated from a battle.
"Wilsh, don't forget what Phil said," Arnold glanced at Wills, feeling dissatisfied and contemptuous of his Weinuo. "Humph, you are afraid of him, but I am not."
"Arnold, Chu, Chu is very strong, you..." Even though Will Smith had promised Phil, he was still scared when he came here. Was Chu Huaiqin's former ring king really smooth? No, it was not smooth. When he first came to prominence, many people blocked him during the day, but they never came back. Will Smith had seen Chu being blocked during the hot day. He was like a terminally ill old man, gasping for breath, unable to walk, and sweating. He thought Chu was sick and was about to go forward to help, but Chu took the initiative to attack those people. He said: "I'm very tired and hot. I want to go back and rest. Don't block me."
Ten minutes later, even though Chu was covered in injuries, the three boxers who were blocking him fell to the ground and couldn't get up. At that time, Will Smith knew that this man's strength in the ring had not been fully exerted, and he possessed unfathomable martial power.
Arnold turned his gaze to Chu Huaiqin and smiled grimly, "It's just a sick cat. A sick cat that can't swim. Even if it's lucky enough not to drown, it will be skinned sooner or later."
Arnold's words were light-hearted, even nonchalant, but Xia Entropy was struck by lightning, suddenly turning his head and looking at him in shock.
The live broadcast room also heard Arnold's words through Xia En's headset, and their worry turned into confusion.
The sick cat that can't swim refers to Chu Huaiqin?
"Back then, it was you." The four words seemed to be squeezed out from between Xia En's teeth. His eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could eat him alive.
The process of Chu Huaiqin being captured by Chen Zigao was a bit tortuous. According to the information he learned, Chu Huaiqin was taken away by a foreign man who was a man with very powerful martial arts skills.
"So what?" Arnold raised his eyebrows, not caring at all about Xia En's anger. "The benefits from that year have disappeared. Now it's time to rewrap the gift and give it to the young master..."
"Ah!" Xia En didn't wait for Arnold to finish his words. He roared, clenched his fists and rushed towards Arnold with a terrifying momentum.
Will Smith and the live broadcast room were also frightened by Xia En's anger, and for a moment they didn't react to what Arnold said to irritate him.
Arnold had been hired at a high salary to protect Chen Zigao and hadn't been replaced for so many years, so he must have some strength. When Xia Entang swung his fist, he quickly stepped back and punched Xia Entang in the head. Xia Entang was so angry that he didn't notice it, but the people in the live broadcast room screamed in fear. Arnold was very tall, with layers of muscles. His clenched fist was as big as a casserole, and he suddenly smashed it into Xia Entang's forehead. Everyone thought Xia Entang's head would explode...
In a split second, Xia Entang seemed to have slipped on something, and his body fell sideways to the ground. He had escaped the disaster, but before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Arnold, who was waving his fists in the air, hesitated for two steps, raised his foot high, and stepped on Xia Entang's neck on the ground. Xia Entang came to his senses after the fall, rolled on the ground, and then jumped up with his hands clenched into fists, gasping for breath, and confronted Arnold.
The Chinese audience in the live broadcast room were terrified.
"What should I do? My dear brother is still lying down!"
"Wilsmith hasn't made a move yet. Is it because he doesn't want to?"
"Oh my God, I don't care whether he is willing or not, dear brother, wake up!"
"Yes, as long as Chu wakes up, Will Smith doesn't have to worry at all. Come on, Chu, wake up quickly and make them suffer."
"Am I the only one who cares about what Arnold said? What do you mean by a sick cat that didn't drown? That makes me very uneasy."
"None of this matters. What matters right now is what Arnold is doing? He's tying his hands with gauze. Oh my god, he's serious."
"Arnold was a famous boxing champion ten years ago. If he gets serious, Xia Entropy will be finished."
Chinese audiences were panicked when they saw this barrage.
"Boy, I'll take your limbs." Arnold tied a knot with the white gauze and smiled cruelly, like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey.
The people in the live broadcast room were shocked. When Arnold was in the ring, his favorite thing was to break people's limbs. His disappearance in the underground ring was also closely related to this. Xia Entropy was finished.
"Do you want to take off your watch yourself, or should I do it for you?" Chu Huaiqin's voice suddenly rang out in the tense atmosphere. Xia Entang wanted to turn around to look at him, but Chu Huaiqin stopped him, "Focus! He's not an opponent you can ignore."
Chu Huaiqin stood up from the drag plank, shook his hands, looked up at the sky. The sun was blocked by thick clouds, and Chu Huaiqin smiled.
When the Chinese audience saw Chu Huaiqin's smile, they felt relieved.
"Xia En, hold on for five minutes." Chu Huaiqin finished speaking and walked towards Will Smith. "What do you mean?"
Will Smith's sweat continued to fall, his face pale, his hands clenched nervously, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, hold..."
"Let's get started!" Chu Huaiqin glanced at Xia En, who had already been punched. "I'm pressed for time."
"Yes." Will Smith bowed to Chu Huaiqin, took a step back and straightened his body. This was his dignity as a boxer. Even though he was afraid of the man in front of him, even though he didn't want to attack the young man he once respected, today, he was the enemy.
“Whoosh!”
The sound of wind was heard, and Will Smith punched Chu Huaiqin. His punches were very fast, but there were people who were faster than him. The people in the live broadcast room didn't even see Chu Huaiqin punch. Will Smith, who was stronger than him, flew about half a meter like a kite. The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
Will Smith fell to the ground with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but as a boxer, he could still bear this injury. However, he forgot one thing: this was not the ring. His opponent would not wait for him to get up before the next round. There was no referee here either. It just so happened that his opponent was a little impatient at this time, so as soon as he got up, he punched him again...
This time, Will Smith dodged, but he didn't expect that this was not a ring, and this was not a ring match. When Chu Huaiqin kicked him, he flew three meters away.
Live broadcast room: ...
"One-sided assault?"
"Get lost! This is called a one-sided crushing."
"I feel a little sorry for Will Smith."
"Xia En is quite pitiful too."
Looking at Xia En's face, swollen like a pig's head, the livestreamer's heart trembled. Chu Huaiqin's words to him to hold on for five minutes were really meant to keep him hidden for five minutes, but Xia En didn't know if he had taken a gamble, as he rushed towards Arnold with clenched fists. Although he also punched Arnold a few times, he was the one who was more seriously injured.
Especially after Arnold punched him on the shoulder, Xia En felt that his arm was so painful that it seemed to be useless.
"Weakling," Arnold glanced at Will Smith, who was lying on the ground and unable to get up, then turned to Xia En and sneered, "Looks like he's recovered. Now let's finish you off!"
Arnold walked towards Xia En.
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