The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 461 Dare to sneak attack?
Surrounded by discussions and whispers.

Lu Chen looked proud. When Jianxiong looked over, he found a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately felt the state of a young child of our family.

He looked back silently, a little envious.

Su Mo turned her head and glanced at the ring. There was still a meter away from Bian Yuan's fall. She turned her head, stretched out her hand to the person lying at her feet, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to fight?"

Lin Yao patted her hand away, forced herself to stand up, pointed at her nose and said loudly: "You fouled!"

There was an uproar again.

Su Mo was speechless, she withdrew her hand, folded her arms on her chest and let her heal herself first, "Why did I foul?"

"It's impossible for an ordinary woman to have such great strength!"

"Then why, do you want to say that I have strength abilities besides space and speed?" Su Mo stared at Lin Yao's face playfully, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Lin Yao's face would turn green and pale now. She said earlier that she was a Sanda champion, but now she was killed in seconds. In terms of face, she couldn't justify it.

After healing her injury, she said unconvinced: "Come again".

Su Mo nodded, put his right hand behind his back with a smile, "You said earlier that you would give me one hand, but now it's the other way around, I'll let you have one, or I can use my feet too."

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of everyone, and Feng Yao in the audience couldn't help but clapped his hands, "This slap is really loud enough."

The cowhide blown by Lin Yao in front was all sucked back by Su Mo.

"You're too much!" Lin Yao's eyes turned red, and she rushed towards her again regardless. This time it was a roundabout kick in the air, with her thigh raised high, and it hit Su Mo's face directly, which might disfigure her. trend.

Su Mo really did as she said, retracted her right hand, dodged sideways, held her calf with one hand, and kicked her right foot high.

Lin Yao's reaction was fast enough, and she barely escaped the blow, but she didn't make any preemptive strikes, and was crushed to death by Su Mo.

Compared to Lin Yao's hardships, Su Mo's priority is to deal with ease.

Under the arena, the small team led by the fat man hidden in the auditorium watched the competition above.

The originally naive smile became a little serious at this time, "Lin Yao will definitely lose if this continues, she is not that woman's opponent."

"Let her turn defeat into victory, maybe she has a chance to come back to us," the team member suggested.

Of course he thought so too, and immediately gathered a small piece of hurricane in his palm, and the wind quickly formed a wind blade.

When Su Mo had played enough and was about to end the game, Lin Yao's foot came towards her calf, and along with it came a transparent and invisible wind blade.

Su Mo's sense of danger is so keen, she was not in the ink marks, she turned around quickly, and her right hand directly transformed into a wooden shield, blocking the wind blade.

And Lin Yao's foot just happened to land on Su Mo's calf, and she knelt down on one knee with a plop, but she didn't care about the attack behind her, but her round eyes became extremely cold.

Dare to plot against her?

Below, the people around Fatty immediately shouted, "Su Mo lost! She fouled! She also used supernatural powers."

Lu Chen's expression was terribly cold. Of course, he would not miss the wind blade that was shot from the audience, and Su Mo was no different.

Her eyes instantly locked onto the somewhat unnatural fat man in the crowd, and retracted the wooden shield, regardless of winning or losing in the ring, Su Mo jumped off the ring directly, turning into an afterimage, and appeared there in the blink of an eye In front of the fat man.

She didn't even give the opponent a chance to resist, she grabbed the fat man by the collar with her right hand, and threw him into the ring with her backhand.

The wooden table was shaken by the lump of fat.

"I fouled? Then 2 vs 1." Su Mo stopped joking and stared at the fat man without blinking, with endless danger.

She has a good temper, but that doesn't mean she's a persimmon.

Two-on-one is not in line with the rules in the ring. The managers below couldn't help but look at Rong Bai and Lu Chen. After the other party nodded, they nodded to the referee above.

"Two to one, start".

Lin Yao looked at the fat man next to her with extreme displeasure, "Who asked you to intervene?"

"I just want to help you." The fat man smiled, but his eyes narrowed as he looked at Su Mo vigilantly.

She took a step forward and assumed a combat posture. The attacking state on her body looked like a creeping beast to outsiders. Although she didn't use coercion, the aura around her was still terrifyingly strong.

"Isn't she a fifth-level supernatural power?" The fat man was a little confused, and at the same time felt that something was wrong.

This aura is a bit strange!Like a killing god coming out of a pile of bones, how could a woman in her early 20s have such an aura that almost turned into a real killing intent!

When the bell rang, Su Mo took the initiative to launch an attack. She was petite, and she was extremely fast even without supernatural powers.

When she was one step away from the two of them, she jumped up with her knees slightly bent, clenched her right hand into a fist and directly hit the face of the fat man who was too bulky to avoid.

With this punch, she didn't let go of her strength, and the opponent was sent flying two meters backwards to the edge of the ring, with a few bloody teeth spit out from her mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Yao attacked immediately, and Su Mo, who was not reserved, turned his head to avoid her high kick, and once again punched her calf hard with his right hand.

It's useless to have a little supernatural ability, Lin Yao, who relies on melee combat, uttered a heart-piercing scream.

However, this didn't stop Su Mo. She immediately punched her in the abdomen, grabbed her arm and threw her over the shoulder like trash, throwing her on the ring.

In an instant, after a second of silence in the venue, there was a huge cheer.

This didn't stop Su Mo either. She straightened her back and walked towards the fat man who just got up from the ground with a gloomy face.

"Sneak attack on me?"

"Say something!"

Su Mo sneered and mocked, "You're just a waste if you don't need the ability."

Can't even avoid her punch, isn't it a waste.

"If I hadn't dodged then, I'm afraid you would have cut off both of my legs," she said lightly, but her fists clenched again.

"Anyway, you and Lin Yao are in the same team, so losing a hand shouldn't be a problem," she said to herself, before attacking again.

If the fat man didn't evade, he would fall off the ring directly, and this would undoubtedly make him lose face in front of the supernatural beings.

The fat on his face was trembling. He was angry. When Su Mo kicked him at the waist, he dodged to the side. hit down.

How could she allow the other party to do this with her strong figure? She turned around and slashed the fat man's throat with her right hand.

(End of this chapter)