Chapter 42 Learning To Forbear

The sudden change scared the audience around Yu Xiaogang so much that they quickly scattered. Is this guy here to scam people? He keeps falling to the ground???

After lying on the ground for a long time, Yu Xiaogang finally came to his senses. He did not faint immediately and tried hard to sit up from the ground.

At this moment, he felt a burning pain on his face, which made him grimace in pain. He found that the right side of his face was swelling up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and three or four teeth. He originally had a mouth full of good teeth, but now almost ten of them have fallen out.

It's the same thing again. It must be that disgusting bastard's doing. Yu Xiaogang's eyes were filled with anger. He kept scanning the entire place, trying to find Zhao Ling, the sixth one.

However, at this moment he was sitting on the ground, surrounded by a circle of onlookers who were looking at him with strange eyes.

Especially looking at his swollen right cheek and the three or four teeth that had fallen to the ground, they all pointed at him with no concealment of their mocking expressions.

Yu Xiaogang only felt a surge of anger piling up in his chest, but he could not spit it out. He wished he could eat Zhao Ling's flesh, drink Zhao Ling's blood, and even wanted to grind him into ashes.

But... he couldn't do it. He didn't dare to say anything else, but just from the strange method just now, Yu Xiaogang knew that it was not something that ordinary people could master. Even the ordinary Titled Douluo did not have such a strange and unpredictable ability to hurt the target.

Endure! He must learn to endure! When he does not have the strength to seek revenge on the other party, he must not act impulsively! A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Yu Xiaogang kept reminding himself in his heart, his hands clenched into fists tightly, his whole body trembling from being too excited, he had to forcibly suppress the restlessness in his heart.

The person in charge of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena who was watching this scene from a high platform in the distance shook his head helplessly. He wondered what sin he had committed. It was as if he owed that guy Yu Xiaogang something.

I tried to persuade him to return to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family the day before yesterday and not to stay in Soto City and suffer, but he just wouldn't listen. Is he okay now? He has lost about ten of his good teeth, and he will have trouble speaking from now on.

It would probably cost a lot of money to fix all his teeth. It is said that if you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences. He felt that he had to persuade this guy to avoid losing his life in the fighting arena.

The very responsible person waved his hand, and his subordinates came over and whispered. He pointed at Yu Xiaogang, who was being watched by everyone in the distance like a protected animal, and gave instructions.

"Have someone carry that guy down on a stretcher, and then arrange for a healing spirit master to heal him. Do you understand?"

The subordinate glanced at Yu Xiaogang and he didn't understand why his boss had to send people to rescue that useless guy again and again, who could easily break his face and lose four or five teeth if he fell.

Even though their Great Soul Fighting Arena is huge and has supported several healing soul masters at the Soul Saint level, they can't ask several healing soul saints to treat that guy every time he gets injured, right?

Could it be that the guy is the illegitimate son of his boss? The subordinate glanced at Yu Xiaogang a few times, then glanced at the person in charge a few times, wondering in his heart, these two people don't look alike.

Could it be that they are not father and son, but... The subordinate suddenly gasped and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to stay away from his boss.

The person in charge of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena felt the strange looks from his men and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

So he frowned, showing an unhappy look on his face, and glared at his subordinate fiercely: "Why don't you hurry up and do your job? Do you think I can carry you in a sedan chair?"

Upon hearing this, the subordinates hurriedly fled. It turned out that there was something wrong with their boss. He actually wanted to carry him in a sedan chair carried by eight people.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is not that kind of man. It seems that it is time for him to leave the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. He must leave this place of trouble.

Soon Yu Xiaogang was carried away on a stretcher by several people and received careful care.

Two minutes after Yu Xiaogang was carried away, Bibi Dong's third ring match after she was promoted to the Silver Fighting Spirit Badge finally came to an end. After the poisonous fog dissipated, Bibi Dong and Zhi Lin both lay on the ring, having lost their ability to fight.

This forced the referee to declare the game a draw, a result that caused an uproar in the audience.

No matter whether you bet on Bibi Dong to win or Zhi Lin to win, you will lose completely. The dealer made a lot of money, and the person in charge of the fighting arena was so happy that his eyes were narrowed into slits.

After both parties were carried off the stage, healing soul masters immediately came to treat them and help them recover their soul power.

When Bibi Dong recovered her soul power, she stood up angrily, and her first thought was to find trouble with Yu Xiaogang.

If that guy hadn't been yelling and distracting her, she wouldn't have been entangled by Zhilin's Azure Ivy.

There would be no need to expend his limited soul power to perform his fourth soul skill, Thorn Spider Armor. Perhaps he would have a better chance of winning and would not end up in a draw with Zhilin.

Perhaps for most people, being able to tie with a level 61 War Soul Emperor with the strength of a level 53 War Soul King is already a rare victory.

But for Bibi Dong, she was not satisfied. What she wanted was a complete victory. A draw meant a loss to her, no matter whether the opponent was specially arranged by the Great Fighting Spirit Arena to snipe her winning streak.

The person who caused her to lose was the guy named Yu Xiaogang. Now she wanted to give Yu Xiaogang a good beating. If she didn't beat that guy to the point where he couldn't take care of himself, she, Bibi Dong, would write his name backwards.

After she looked around, she still didn't see Yu Xiaogang. She remembered the direction of Yu Xiaogang's voice before, so why couldn't she find him now?

Finally, she noticed Zhao Ling, who was sitting on a chair holding Ah Yin, and resisted the urge to kill him, and asked.

"Brother Zhao, where did Yu Xiaogang go? Do you know? That guy disturbed my mind and almost made me lose the game. I want to deal with him, humph."

Zhao Ling pointed in the direction where Yu Xiaogang was carried away and replied, "That guy just fell down. His right face is swollen like a pig's head. He also lost a few teeth. He was carried away for treatment."

"..." Bibi Dong curled the corner of her mouth and immediately guessed that Zhao Ling must have used a special secret method to teach Yu Xiaogang a lesson, but this could not soothe her unhappiness.

She sneered, her eyes full of coldness. Yu Xiaogang was lucky this time as he was carried away early. Otherwise, she would definitely beat that guy so hard that even his parents wouldn't recognize him.

Although Bibi Dong is a gentle and kind woman, she is also the kind of person who does what she says. When it comes to beating up a scumbag like Yu Xiaogang, she will never show any mercy.

Next time, as soon as Yu Xiaogang appears in front of her, she will beat that guy until he cries for his parents. She laughed wickedly, and the people around her felt creepy.

She looked so beautiful and gentle, but her smile gave off a feeling of an evil ghost, sending chills down their spines...