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Chapter 141 Not enough?(2/2)

But these sounds hit Austin's heart like a giant hammer of death.

But after six or seven such sounds sounded, he became mentally disintegrated and shouted in pain, "I gave in!"

The entire competition venue was inexplicably in silence.

Hearing Austin admit defeat, Ellin turned around and looked at Cres, "Referee, according to the rules of the game, can I temporarily go to the sidelines to drink water and say a few words to my teammates?"

"You want to play the next game?"

Cres couldn't help but ask softly, then took a deep breath and nodded, "According to the rules, you can have a short time of rest and communication, but not more than half a minute."

...

"Is Ailin the end?"

"The referee gave a gesture to suspend the game. He asked for a half-minute timeout and wanted to play the following game?"

"The pause time is set to half a minute, which was originally intended to prevent the player from trying to recover the magic pellet and healing during the pause. In half a minute, he could not do anything at all. He has defeated four players in a row. The score is now four to one. With such a physical condition, he still has to fight if he doesn't give up the next game?

Looking at the gestures of Ellin and Cres who were walking towards the scene with difficulty, the stands were in an uproar again.

"What!"

What made everyone in the stands almost fall off their eyes was that after they saw that after Ailing came to the sidelines, they didn't know what he said to Kate, and Kate didn't know what he said to the other St. Dawn Academy. Bang bang bang bang, the entire St. Dawn Academy team began to punch and kick Ailing.

Many people's hands and feet obviously shine with the light of the magic pellets. When you hear the sound of beating, you will know that it is obviously not pretending, but real attacks.

"What does this mean?"

"I just got hit so hard by the Hammer of Death, haven't I beaten enough yet? I'll have to come to beat my own people?"

When I saw Ailin screaming with satisfaction, and obviously I was better at walking towards the center of the venue than when I ended up, the people in the stands were almost crazy.

"What kind of team is this?"

"Is he a masochist? The more he gets beaten, the more he becomes more energetic?"
Chapter completed!
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