The next afternoon, in a private room in the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena.
Yu Xiaogang, who was severely injured yesterday, finally regained consciousness, but the pain all over his body still made him grimace in pain.
In order to make Yu Xiaogang behave himself this time, the person in charge of the Great Soul Fighting Arena arranged for the healing Soul Saint to treat him once. He was cured about 50% to 60% and no one else was arranged to continue treating his injuries.
To avoid this guy running out to bite people like a mad dog once his wounds have healed, only to end up not biting anyone and getting beaten up again. It would be better to let him stay in the private room and recuperate.
Anyway, it won't be long before the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will send someone to take this guy back to avoid causing trouble for the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
The pain in his thoracic vertebrae and left waist made Yu Xiaogang unable to even turn over. Tears flowed unconsciously and a mask of pain appeared on his face.
"What on earth happened? Why am I lying down again? It hurts so much..."
Since he had just woken up, Yu Xiaogang had not yet recovered his memory of yesterday.
After a while of deep thought, Yu Xiao just remembered that yesterday he was holding a chair in his hand and slowly approaching the man surnamed Zhao. He originally thought that he could take revenge or complain.
But Lao Liu came out of nowhere and kicked him on the left waist, knocking him to the ground, and hit him on the back hard. The piercing pain made him faint.
Remembering that he had been kicked on the waist, he poked it lightly with his hand, and his face immediately twisted in pain.
"Asshole, who is it, who kicked me in the waist, damn it, if it affects my fertility, I will make him pay with blood..."
The person guarding him outside the door heard his hysterics and hurried to report to the higher-ups.
After hearing that Yu Xiaogang had woken up, the person in charge of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena did not go to see him again, but only gave instructions to the guards.
"Give that guy some food. Don't let him starve to death. Make sure his food is good. After all, he is the second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. He should not be neglected."
"Yes..." The person in charge of guarding Yu Xiaogang respectfully took the order and turned away. The person in charge of the fighting spirit arena sighed helplessly.
"This Second Young Master Yu is such a troublesome guy. I don't know when the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will send someone to take him away. If this guy doesn't leave the Great Fighting Spirit Arena quickly, I'm really afraid that he will die here any day."
Yu Xiaogang howled in the private room, the pain all over his body making him feel like dying.
He just couldn't understand why the healing Soul Saint in the Great Soul Fighting Arena had cured his injuries completely before, but this time he didn't recover so well.
How could he recover quickly and go find Miss Dong'er? If Miss Dong'er was pursued by the guy named Zhao, then he would have no chance.
How could this be possible? How could a beautiful, gentle, and graceful lady like Miss Dong'er marry a beast named Zhao? No, absolutely not.
Yu Xiaogang wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his left waist, which made his tears and snot flow together. It was so painful.
Oh, God, why, why do I have to endure such suffering? Heaven is so unfair.
Just when he was in excruciating pain, the door suddenly opened and someone came in pushing a food cart, nodding at him with a slightly respectful look.
"Second Young Master Yu, you've been unconscious for a whole day, you must be hungry, right? The higher-ups asked me to bring you food."
When Yu Xiaogang saw the person coming, he hurriedly shouted as if he had seen a savior: "Quick, call a healing spirit master to heal my wounds, it hurts so much, quick..."
The person in charge of delivering the food ignored him and just placed the food on the dining cart in front of the sofa where Yu Xiaogang was lying:
"Second Young Master Yu, you'd better stop doing this. Although your wounds are painful, they are not fatal. If I don't heal you right away, it's because you'll want to die as soon as you recover. For your safety, it's best for you to lie down like this."
After delivering the meal, the man hurriedly turned around and left. When Yu Xiaogang smelled the delicious food not far from him, he felt that his stomach was almost deflated with hunger and wanted to eat something.
But he was in so much pain all over that even moving his hands was enough to make him burst into tears. Now Yu Xiaogang just wanted to curse.
Didn't the guy who brought the food know that he was in so much pain? He didn't even feed him. Did he want him to starve to death?
With a strong hatred and desire for revenge, Yu Xiaogang endured the pain all over his body and raised his right hand with difficulty to grab a plate of pork elbows. He would not let himself starve to death here no matter what.
He wants to live, he wants to take revenge on Mr. Zhao, and he wants to take Miss Dong'er back from Mr. Zhao's hands.
After much difficulty, Yu Xiaogang finally caught the pork elbow and slowly brought it back to his mouth, then began to chew it with difficulty. For a normal person, this process of reaching out to grab the pork elbow and bringing it to his mouth only takes a few seconds.
But for Yu Xiaogang now, it took him several minutes. Even when he was chewing the pork elbow, he chewed it very slowly. The reason was that he had nearly ten good teeth in his mouth but they were missing.
Even the remaining teeth that had not fallen out were quite a bit loose, making it very difficult to chew the pork elbow, which made Yu Xiaogang's hatred for Zhao Ling reach its peak...
Another two days passed quickly, and at this time, countless spectators in the Great Fighting Arena were watching the most exciting team competition.
The Spirit Hall sent out seven members, led by Bibi Dong, to fight against a long-established silver fighting spirit team, the Dark Night Team.
After these days of outstanding performances by everyone in the Spirit Hall, their individual arena competition levels have reached the Silver Spirit Fighting Level, and they have been recognized by the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena and the audience.
On the ring, both sides were ready for battle. Everyone released their martial spirits. Yellow, purple, and black spirit rings slowly rose from the ground.
The Wuhun Team is led by Bibi Dong, whose strength ranges from level 44 to 53, while the Dark Night Team ranges from level 48 to 55. Judging from the soul power level, the Dark Night Team has the advantage.
This is normal, as the average age of the Dark Night Team is 10 years older than that of the Spirit Team.
However, many viewers know that the people in the Wuhun Team are of very good levels, and their burst of combat power is also very impressive, especially the girl named Bibi Dong. The combat power she bursts out will make even the Soul Emperor-level strongmen look at her with awe.
Now the competition between a new Silver Fighting Spirit Team and a veteran Silver Fighting Spirit Team naturally aroused the curiosity of the audience.
Did the new Silver Fighting Spirit Team fail? Or did the old Silver Fighting Spirit Team fall from grace? Of course, we can only know after the competition...