Chapter 1387 Obey, My Master (34)

Rozelle turned a blind eye to his provocation.

The game started with an order.

Bill took the lead and decided to show this guy some color.

But before he could hit the opponent with his fist, he was easily restrained by a hand.

Before Piccolo had time to react, he had already suffered a big loss.

The audience couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

You must know that although Piccolo is not the strongest person they have ever seen, he already has enough fame in the underground fighting arena.

Piccolo was barely able to deal with it at first, but within two or three blows, he was defeated.

He simply couldn't accept it.

Piccolo received a huge blow, and there was some bloodshot eyes.

At an angle that no one saw, he took out a dagger from his body, and then rushed forward bravely.

Piccolo is good at hiding, so this despicable trick was not discovered by anyone.

Shen Mubai was biting a pastry. When he saw Piccolo suddenly going crazy on the stage, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

Although I have great confidence in Rozelle's strength, there is an exception to everything.

Rozelle dodged the dagger thrust at him and kicked Piccolo unceremoniously.

Piccolo struggled desperately, and he soon noticed that the black-haired man slightly lowered his eyes and paused for a moment.

With a smug smile on his lips, he took advantage of this opportunity to make a quick comeback and take the upper hand.

The audience watched this exciting game with rapt attention, and the ladies were already smitten by Rozelle's charm.

When Piccolo heard these cheers, he felt aggrieved in his heart.

Of course he didn't think that these people were doing it for him. These people must all want to see his own jokes and embarrassment.

Thinking of this, Piccolo became even more ruthless.

Compared to his clean, fast and accurate movements at the beginning, Rozelle's current movements seemed to be affected by something.

When Piccolo's dagger made a mark on the opponent's hand, he felt even more proud.

Just when he was about to use a cover-up trick to deceive the opponent and then deliver a fatal blow, a hand grabbed him.

Piccolo was stunned for a moment, followed by heartbreaking pain.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a slight sound.

At the same time, the audience also discovered the truth.

"Oh my god he was carrying a knife."

"This is already a violation of the rules, isn't it? Piccolo, if you can't beat him, are you planning to take advantage of him?"

The person in charge was already pale. He had no idea that Piccolo would be so bold, not to mention that Miss Luo Nai was still here today.

"Didn't you say you can't bring sharp weapons to the competition?" Shen Mubai stood up and said.

"Sorry Miss Luo Nai, we didn't know this would happen." The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead, "We will handle this matter as soon as possible."

When Piccolo stepped down, he was almost deposed.

"Sorry, I didn't ask for your permission." Rozelle walked up to her and said.

Shen Mubai knew that he was referring to the handling of Piccolo's matter, and said indifferently, "Since he has violated the rules and has signed an agreement, he must understand the consequences."

Rozelle said calmly, "It's good that you didn't blame me."

Shen Mubai was about to say something, but when his eyes touched his hand hanging by the side, he paused slightly, "Rozel, are you injured?"

The black-haired man seemed oblivious to this. He followed her line of sight, then raised his eyes and replied, "It's just a minor injury."