Chapter 631 Happy Battlefield 7
After two minutes, the man lost and the score remained unchanged.
Shen Mo's points are 4.
30 points away from passing score, 26 points left.
Tanxiao and Su Man thought that they would be able to calm down for a while. Unexpectedly, less than a minute later, another challenger walked out of the audience.
Talking and laughing, he was speechless: "It's too cruel, this is going to be a wheel battle..."
Su Man analyzed: "They feel that Brother Mo must have been physically exhausted after playing three games in a row, so at this time, it is..."
"It's the best time to score!" Tanxiao took over her words, "Okay, stop talking, I know!"
Su Man: "..."
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The player who came on stage this time was KO'd by Shen Mo in less than three minutes.
After that, people came on stage to challenge one after another, but everyone was knocked down by Shen Mo within a few minutes.
Of course, Shen Mo is powerful on the one hand, but the more important reason is that those who come up to challenge are all trying out and have not shown their full strength.
Anyway, if you lose at 0 points, no points will be deducted, so why take the risk to fight Shen Mo?
The consequences of being tough are likely to be that you win by 1 point, but you also consume a lot of money, or even get injured, and then you are defeated by the next challenger and lose points! Fetching water from a bamboo basket is all in vain!
So you can’t be aggressive, you have to take your time~
The situation on the brawl stage gradually turned into a tug-of-war led by Shen Mo.
The scores are accumulating more and more, and these two dozen players still have no intention of letting go.
They are obviously from different countries and have different skin colors, but they have a surprisingly tacit understanding on this point! That's waste!
Just like a pack of wolves facing a male lion, you take a bite and I take a bite. Even if the lion is fearless, as long as it continues to attack, no matter how ferocious the lion is, it will die of exhaustion!
only……
They don't know, where is Shen Mo's limit?
Unknowingly, after seven or eight more brawls, Shen Mo's points reached 12!
If the player loses within 10 points, 1 point will be deducted.
10-19 points, if the player loses, 5 points will be deducted.
In other words, whoever can defeat Shen Mo now can get 5 points at once!
Now, they are even more reluctant to let go! Some players who have already played once can’t wait to play the second game!
There is always a sense of luck in his heart: He has played more than ten games, he should be tired, right? You must be tired, right? Has it reached its limit?
However, we still lost!
Shen Mo was still standing on the stage of the brawl, looking calm and calm. Jefferson's hook was removed and he became the best weapon in the game.
In the audience, someone said angrily: "Did this guy use any special props? Otherwise, how could he persist until now?"
"No, he is already tired." A person next to him said, "Didn't you notice? At first, it only took him 1 minute to hit someone, then 2 minutes, 3 minutes... That scene just now took a long time. 7 minutes! He has reached his limit, and now he is just holding on! Deliberately pretending to be relaxed to confuse everyone!"
A man with a mustache stood up and said unwillingly: "I'll try again!"
"Are you still going? You've already lost twice!"
"Maybe we can win this time! Who doesn't want 5 points?!" The man with a mustache strode towards the stage.
Muffled laughter came from the back row of the auditorium.
Everyone looked around and saw a strong Russian man lying in the back row. He was about forty years old and had a slovenly beard. His legs were folded on the back of the chair. His big leather boots exuded a stench.
This guy has been sleeping in the back row since he entered the game and has never participated in a brawl!
Someone asked him: "Hey! Bearded man, why are you laughing?!"
"Laughing at you for being stupid..." The bearded man glanced at the stage lazily, "Just wait, you will still lose."