Chapter 75 Low Key or Low Level?

Just as everyone felt pity for Liang Feixue, suddenly, an unexpected change took place out of the blue. At that point, an eye-popping scene emerged—

The fat man suddenly stopped dodging.

He took the three strokes with the long sword in his hand against Liang Feixue. Then he took the opportunity to draw a distance between them and waved his hands in a hurry. He shouted loudly. "Stop! Stop! Don't fight, don't fight, my God, I can't do it. I'm starving, I will starve to death if I don't eat anything now. Forget it, you won, don't fight..."

Between the words, he actually jumped directly from the arena.

The crowd saw that the nasty fat man, like a wild dog, rushed to the players' rest and preparation area, and took out a golden crispy roast chicken emitting a seductive scent from his baggage. He tore it open in a second and frantically threw them into his mouth.

"What the..." Ding Hao couldn't stop the corner of his lips from twitching.

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