Chapter 467 Disastrous Failure

Just when the girls thought they saw hope approaching, an angry rebuke suddenly sounded from the sidelines. In an instant, all the disciples of the beast-turned-Great Rakshasa Sect fell silent.

That was their master, the fourth Rakshasa of the original Ten Rakshasas, who was responsible for teaching them the Rakshasa Kui magical skill.

After losing two points in a row, the point difference became smaller and smaller. This brings shame on the master's face.

Feeling the master's anger, the twelve disciples woke up and calmed down from the beastly desires that were like a sea of ​​fire.

This game is an entertainment show for the audience, but for them, the welfare is part of it, and the trial is the more important part.

If the opponent is just a group of weak women, but the point difference is very small, for example, the point difference is less than 3, or even loses the game - of course, the possibility of this is very slim - then, how can the Great Rakshasa Sect retain its face?

That adult will definitely get furious and the consequences will be serious!

Thinking of this, the twelve disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect on the field gathered their spirits, took the game seriously, and launched a tough defense like an iron wall and a fierce attack like a wolf like a tiger!

That’s right, if you want to play, you have to wait until you win the ball game!

If you win one more ball, don't you get one more girl to play with?

In this way, the women's team never had any chance.

No matter how hard Longoria tried her best, she couldn't break through the orcs' defense line.

On the contrary, the women's team's fragile defense was ruthlessly torn apart by the faster and fiercer orcs.

They no longer have any thoughts of pity or flirting. As soon as they get the ball, they rush in madly, knocking away all obstacles in front of them. Even if there is a charming and delicate girl in front of them, they will directly rush towards her, or punch and palm vigorously. The orcs flew the football into the opponent's goal amidst the crisp and chilling sound of "click, click, click".

The girl who fell heavily to the ground had countless bones and muscles broken, and she fainted from the pain.

But not many people care.

As long as she doesn't die, she still won't be able to escape the fate of being played when the game is over.

As long as you lose the ball game, even if all your bones are broken, you will still be reduced to a plaything after some medical treatment.

Such a cruel and inhumane competition made the girls fall into despair again, especially their ace, Longgelia, who finally couldn't run anymore. She lost strength and fell on the field. The sand and gravel scratched the path on her tender white skin. There were bright red blood stains, sweat-damp hair clinging to his forehead and cheeks, and even the few strips of cloth that covered important parts were extremely wet, making some parts more prominent.

She was so exhausted that she couldn't move at all. She could only barely hold herself up to prevent herself from lying down. She opened her red lips and gasped for air, while a pair of snow-white round peaks on her chest rose and fell.

With such a weak and naked beautiful girl lying in front of them, the two orc-turned-Great Rakshasa Sect disciples who were responsible for keeping an eye on her felt itchy.

Although the other party did not deliberately flirt, the charm and charm were exuded naturally, and the fire of animal desire in their chests had not been extinguished. If the game had not ended yet, and the master was supervising from the sidelines, they would have wanted to pounce on him, press him, and slap his buttocks. Rub your breasts, or even have a live-fire battle!

Beep--

The final whistle sounded.

All the girls on the women's team collapsed on the field in despair.

The score was fixed at a miserable 3:16.

According to the rules, a huge score difference of 13 points was more than enough to turn the entire team of girls into playthings.

But the audience on the sidelines was not satisfied, and actually clamored to let the orcs conduct a "live broadcast" of the girl...