Bu Mo felt he had never been so nervous. He even stopped breathing. He didn't dare to blink as he stared at the man on the ground.
He was bleeding all over as he fell to the ground and didn't move.
In the blink of an eye, the gurgling blood formed a pool of blood.
Bu Mo's little fists were clenched tightly. He really wanted to rush out and help Chen Mu up.
Even then, he still hadn't figured out the relationship between Wei-ah and Chen Mu.
But he knew they were on the same side.
Moreover, Chen Mu had completely conquered him!
That figure full of fighting desire, full of desire for victory, unyielding, and desperate battle was deeply imprinted in his young heart.
Stand up!
Stand up!
Bu Mo shouted over and over in his heart. He clenched his teeth so hard that it seemed he would break them. His fists were white, and his body was trembling uncontrollably!
None of the three people in the field stood. The chaotic onlookers gradually calmed down.
Everyone's eyes were on the man in the pool of blood. Their gazes were full of respect.
The dazzling and gorgeous card skills, the strange and unpredictable final blow, and the most heart-palpitating thing was his wild desire for battle. He didn't even care about his life for victory. He had completely conquered everyone!
In everyone's hearts, he was a true warrior, a true card artisan!
All the cameras were aimed at Chen Mu in the pool of blood.
At that moment, all the eyes of the entire federation were focused on the man on the ground.
There was a slight tremble in his voice. It was unknown who was the first to shout in the crowd.
"Stand up!"
Many people couldn't help but shout, although it was a little sparse.
"Stand up!"
More people followed, and the voices began to become orderly.
"Stand up!"
The onlookers put down all their prejudices and differences and shouted in unison.
The voices were like a flood, carrying people's respect, expectations, and encouragement for him.
"Stand up!"
Amoni was an old card artisan, but he had a lot of experience as an commentator on the new platform.
He had a wealth of experience, sharp eyes, and sharp words. His commentary was very popular.
He had always been calm and cool-headed. That was what he was most proud of.
However, he suddenly realized that his hands were shaking. He suddenly realized that his heart was beating very fast. He suddenly realized that there was something stifling in his heart.
When he heard the shout from the front, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. The emotions that had been suppressed in his chest suddenly erupted!
He stood up from his seat. His white hair and wrinkled face were equally excited.
"Stand up!"
In the bar, there was absolute silence. Every customer was staring blankly at the man lying in a pool of blood on the hologram.
The sound coming out of the fantasy card receiver was like a powder keg suddenly exploding.
These tall and sturdy men suddenly became excited. They tore off their clothes, revealing their bare arms. The veins on their foreheads were throbbing. Every one of their eyes were red, their mouths trembling as they roared crazily.
"Stand up!
Motherf * cker, stand up! "
In the classroom, all the students couldn't help but stand up from their seats. Their faces were red, and they shouted at the top of their lungs.
The girls covered their eyes and screamed with sobs.
"Stand up!"
In the ravine, Bogner and Xi Ping stared blankly at the hologram, not daring to breathe. Their fists were nearly crushed.
Sue Lochiro, Ru Qiu, and Lu Xiaoru all had tears streaming down their faces.
"Stand up, Boss, stand up!"
Wei-ah's face, which had never changed in ten thousand years, had a rare change. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter as he stared at Chen Mu lying on the ground.
Little Bu Mo beside him couldn't stand it any longer. She clenched her little fists and shouted herself hoarse.
"Stand up!"
Everyone in front of the fantasy card receiver in the Heavenly Federation was shouting.
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
People shouted over and over again, tirelessly.
Their voices became faster and faster, and their emotions became more and more excited. The anxiety in their eyes grew stronger and stronger!
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
…
After who knew how much time had passed, when many people were feeling hopeless …
Suddenly, the man in the pool of blood moved!
Everyone's hopeless hearts seemed to have been hammered. They were more excited than ever.
Everyone, regardless of men or women, opened their eyes wide and breathed heavily. Their faces were red to the ears, and they used all their strength!
"Stand up!"
This sound was like a sudden jump of stress in the midst of a violent storm!
The man in the pool of blood moved again.
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
Tirelessly, crazily, and hysterically, the people didn't care that their voices were already hoarse. They shouted again and again with all their might!
The man in the pool of blood seemed to hear the anxiety and hope in the people's voices. He slowly struggled and slowly moved.
His left hand pressed against the ground, his fingers digging into the soil. His arm slowly bent. Little by little, he climbed up from the ground.
Every time he rose a bit, the people's eyes brightened a bit.
He slowly raised his body, straightening it bit by bit. His tottering figure made people's hearts clench. His voice was like the sky before a storm, so oppressive that it was almost suffocating.
When he straightened his back and stood up completely, everyone jumped!
They crazily waved their arms as if they were celebrating a victory. They desperately shouted and roared, but even they didn't know what they were saying.
After a few minutes, the people gradually calmed down.
When they looked at the man on the screen, they once again fell into silence. Many people couldn't bear to look at him.
His clothes were tattered, and his body was densely covered in wounds. Blood flowed from the wounds and soaked his whole body.
His whole body was covered in blood and mud, and his face was also covered in blood and mud.
The most shocking part was his right arm. His entire right arm, from his shoulder to his wrist to his fingers, had almost completely exploded. His flesh was torn open, and a large section of his ghastly white arm bone was exposed.
His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his life.
Seeing that scene, all the women's eyes were blurred with tears.
His mind was blank. There was no sound, and there was only darkness in front of him.
He didn't know how much time had passed. His vision became a little brighter, and he could vaguely hear some sound, but his brain was still numb.
After a while, his vision became a little brighter, but it was still blurry. The sound in his ears seemed to be a little louder, but it seemed to be very far away, and he couldn't hear it clearly.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
The scene in front of him was finally restored, but the sound in his ears had disappeared. It seemed very quiet.
Could it have been an illusion?
Chen Mu smiled bitterly to himself. His brain had never been so sluggish and numb, which he wasn't used to.
As his consciousness became clear, the pain all over his body surged like a tide.
He wanted to suck in a breath of cold air, but it seemed that the muscles on his face were completely stiff, and he couldn't complete the action.
He looked around the field unconsciously, as if he was the only one standing.
He thought numbly to himself that he had won.
He didn't feel anything special. His numb consciousness made his reaction slow and sluggish.
After a while, he finally recovered most of his consciousness.
At the same time, the pain became clearer and more intense.
However, when Chen Mu regained consciousness, his first reaction wasn't the pain. Instead, he looked at the Madam from Faya.
He wanted to grin. Although his body was in pain, his heart was happy, and he had never been happy before.
Unfortunately, the muscles on his face wouldn't listen to him. He really wanted to laugh out loud.
However, he couldn't laugh. It was difficult for him to even move a finger.
His consciousness was starting to get a little fuzzy, and he knew it was because he had lost too much blood.
No, he still had things to do.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the salty taste reverberated in his mouth. His spirit was roused.
He tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out.
He didn't believe it!
He used all the strength in his body, and people could see that he was shaking. His body was shaking!
"You, come here!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it was low and hoarse, and it was as unpleasant as sand rubbing against each other.
People could feel the effort it took for him to say it, as if he had squeezed it out of his chest.
In the deathly silent field, the words were clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Everyone knew who he was talking to.
The Madam's body trembled, and anger flashed in the eyes of the bronze-masked man beside her.
He was about to step forward when the Madam raised her hand. Her snow-white hand was so conspicuous.
The bronze-masked man looked anxious. He was about to say something, but the Madam had already moved forward slowly.
She walked very slowly, and every step seemed to be extremely difficult.
Her back was straight, and no one could see her face through the veil. But everyone could clearly feel her pride and her stubbornness!
The distance between the two of them was dozens of meters, but it seemed endless.
No one made a sound. Everyone was watching intently, holding their breath, and not daring to breathe too loudly.
A woman wearing a veil slowly walked towards a man who was covered in blood on the messy and empty ground.
This was undoubtedly an extremely tense scene. It was hard to describe its flavor, but everyone was deeply attracted by it.
The Madam stopped in front of Chen Mu. She didn't make a sound. She raised her face and stared at Chen Mu, as if she wanted to carve him into her heart.
Her gaze was stubborn and cold, and there was a touch of undisguised fierceness!
She didn't say anything. She raised her right hand and gently lifted a corner of her veil.
Under the black veil.
Although only a small section of her flawless snow-white chin was revealed, it was like the world's most perfect work of art. It had the most attractive curves.
Her dark red lips were soft and moist, so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Chen Mu felt very carefree, but he also wanted to cry.
He didn't know where the surge of strength came from.
He suddenly reached out his left hand and pulled her over roughly. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and leaned toward those charming lips!
She didn't blink and just watched that face covered in blood and mud move closer to her.
Her breath, like orchid and musk, sprayed onto Chen Mu's face. Chen Mu's gaze didn't change. Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit down hard!