Have you cleared the level again? !

Si Guanghong's counterattack immediately reversed the situation, and the successive blows directly deformed Sapp's exoskeleton joints.

When Sapp found that he could not raise and lower his left arm normally, the result was doomed.

Sapp's final struggle was in vain. In the end, Si Guanghong destroyed the power core of his exoskeleton and lost the game.

"It's great!" Fang Qi shouted with the audience. He felt that this experience would also be beneficial to his future game production, and he wanted to record his inspiration.

He was still happy when suddenly someone squeezed past him. After a closer look, he found that the guy sitting behind him had passed him and ran to the edge of the ring. He didn't know what he was holding in his hand... It seemed to be a wine bottle, anyway. He raised his hand, cursed and threw it out: "Trash, you can lose even this, pure trash!"

Fang Qi turned to Jiang Qiuxu and asked, "Isn't this the kind of game with a plot?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qiuxu didn't understand.

Seeing her like this, Fang Qi knew that it was not the case. Since there was no plot, he turned to look at the old man. Even if Sap's exoskeleton was beaten to pieces, it would be easy for him to kill you alone.

Unexpectedly, by coincidence, the wine bottle thrown by this old man hit Sapp accurately on the back of the head.

Losing a game is already infuriating, but with this blow, Sapp could hear the cry of "trash".

Sapp himself is known for his fiery temperament. This time, he came towards this old man very fast. By the time everyone reacted, he was already in front of him.

Fang Qi and Jiang Qiuxu were only a few steps away from the scene of the incident. In a few seconds, the scene of the incident might change into a crime scene.

Jiang Qiuxu didn't think of any questions and said quickly: "Pull it."

Although this old man deserved to be beaten, being beaten to death would be a bit much. Fang Qi quickly jumped over, grabbed the old man and dragged him back, but he was still very careful to protect himself and did not physically separate the two. Man, if Sap insists on hitting him, then go ahead. Just don’t hit him anyway.

As soon as Fang Qi pulled the person back, he heard the noise from the other side getting louder, mixed with the voice of "What did you do?"

Fang Qi made sure that Sapu did not continue to pursue him, threw his brother to the side, looked up, and was stunned.

He saw Sapp flying out and lying on the ground. A group of people rushed over to stop him, but now they were protecting him, staring at Jiang Qiuxu with eager eyes, as if she was facing a formidable enemy, as if she was some kind of scourge.

The Sapu man was a little dizzy. In his rage just now, he had lost his mind and wanted to beat someone. He never thought about how he would beat the other person.

But in the end, instead of being beaten, he got a kick. How should I say this kick? It felt like Si Guanghong was wearing an exoskeleton armor and kicked him without armor, almost knocking him out of his mind. .

Faced with everyone's questioning, Jiang Qiuxu said confidently: "Do whatever you want, start a fight!"

Fang Qi quickly ran over to support her: "Yeah, it's a fight, didn't you see it?"

The light was too dark just now, and Fang Qi and Jiang Qiuxu were wearing sweater hoods earlier, so they were very low-key and not noticed by anyone. Now the light shone this way, and everyone could see clearly who the "enthusiastic audience" in front of them was.

In any case, the two people whose identities were clear finally made everyone believe that they were fighting...probably.

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Fang Qi started to comment and pre-emptively said: "As spectators, we are also the closest. If there is a conflict between the contestants and the spectators, we can help separate the two sides. Is that okay? I said, you don't have enough security." Thoughtful, the reaction speed is still a little slow."

After saying that, he looked at Sapp: "Although this person deserves to be beaten, as a player, how could you be so impulsive? If my wife hadn't saved you, the suspension would be a trivial matter. If someone died, what would you do? "

Sapp was stunned for a moment after being taught that this was the truth, but he felt that it was not the foul-mouthed old man who almost died just now, but himself.

But now that he has come to his senses, he doesn't feel the pain anymore. Could it be an illusion just now?

Jiang Qiuxu knew it well and would not kick anyone bad.

When this happened, it must have become a big topic again. The reporters were happy because there was traffic.

The competition committee could not confiscate the videos of these people and could only find ways to deal with the aftermath.

Conflicts on the field are not uncommon. Many people lose control of their emotions as soon as they get up. Coupled with a little alcohol, it is simply fatal. However, it is usually just fights between spectators, and there are relatively few provocations to the players.

This old man didn't expect that the wine bottle could hit Sapp, and the opponent actually rushed over. After this shock, he almost woke up from the drunkenness, and he had the feeling of walking in front of the ghost gate... No, he looked at Jiang Qiuxu, he had the feeling The feeling of walking twice before the gate of hell.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. If you survive twice, your blessings will be doubled!" The old man muttered carefully.

Fu didn't know if there was, but he was going to be taken away for investigation anyway.

The competition committee came to communicate with Fang Qi and Jiang Qiuxu. UC confirmed that Sapp was fine, and naturally they would not trouble them. They had to come over to thank them. As Fang Qi said, it would be very troublesome if no one was there to help.

Originally I could leave after watching the game, but as a result, I cooperated with the competition committee’s investigation and it was delayed a bit.

Fang Qi paid attention to the movements of everyone at the scene. After he and Jiang Qiuxu left, he asked in a low voice: "Is your kick too hard? I just heard that Sap asked the UC staff to use video analysis of your kick. Intensity.”

"It's okay." Jiang Qiuxu smiled.

"I knew I wouldn't come." Fang Qi complained, reaching out and slapping his other hand hard, "Unlucky, you picked a crappy seat."

Jiang Qiuxu took his hand and held him: "Don't think too much, I enjoyed watching it, and I can come next time."

Seeing that she was really not worried, Fang Qi felt relieved.

Originally, the match between Si Guanghong and Sapp attracted a lot of attention, but as a result, the incident became even more popular than the match.

The audience provoked and the players ended up like this. Netizens originally liked to see it. They wished they could do it in every game. Unexpectedly, things turned out to be that the players failed to fight and were beaten instead. This was even more exciting. .

That night, the video of the scene was forwarded and viewed hundreds of millions of times.

"Why are you everywhere, Fang Qi!"

"It made me laugh. Look at Fang Zhe's fight. It was obviously a just and brave act, but it was cheap and cowardly to put it on him. He clearly used that person as a human shield, for fear of hitting himself."

"Mr. Jiang is still exaggerating. I can't tell whether this is a game or reality. He can fly Sap dry with one kick."

"This is a new type of fighting. Do you understand? Kill the people who are fighting and they will stop fighting!"

"What you said makes so much sense!"

"It's a bit exaggerated. I think Sapp regained his senses halfway through the rush, but with so many people watching, he suddenly felt a little timid to stop, so he found a step and was kicked by Mr. Jiang and fell backwards. "

"Anyway, Mr. Jiang's kick makes him look handsome!"

In the UC player lounge, after being criticized, Sapp didn't take it seriously. He went to the staff to ask for a video analysis. After getting the analysis report, he saw the power of Jiang Qiuxu's kick in the report. He rubbed his eyes, huh. , I must not have slept well.