Taking advantage of Carnegie's entanglement, Manchester, who was seriously injured, took the risk of shock, in spite of the belly that he was ripped apart by Carnegie, and launched the first attack since he was on the ring.

The soft fist did not stir up too much waves, but also caused a burst of ridicule on the sidelines.

“What is this trick?“The cotton fist in the legend?”

"My God, I really can't believe that a bald man with such a big head can punch so weakly.Oh my go, it's not human to look good."

“I had a little hope for him, but now I think...”

The narrator also explained at this time: "Let's look at the attack of the No. 6 player, wow, the speed is so slow, the strength is so weak, so soft fist, really an eight-foot-long, body full of muscle strong man waved out?" 」

In Carnegie’s eyes, Manchester was so slow that it was no different from the snail’s crawling speed.Seeing him slightly sideways, he avoided Manchester's only attack.

“Do you think this is over?”

“What?”

...

Back to 10 days ago.

Miriam lay on the bed with a weak face, and the sweat oozing on her body was mixed with blood and water stained with white sheets, like a cold plum blooming in winter, although beautiful, but behind it was hidden the hardships that no one knew.

In order not to disturb her sister's practice, the whole of Manchester was like a wooden carving, standing motionless by the bedside, waiting for Miriam to wake up.

About five hours later, Mirya woke up from her coma, and she looked at her brother, who had been standing by the bedside, and there was a good-looking but very grudging smile on her pale cheek.

“Thank you, brother.”

When Manchester saw that Miriam was awake, he hurried to Milia, nagging as if she were an old mother, and asked about her health.

“Okay, brother, don’t ask.Your body must know better than anyone.I can still bear the small injury to this degree."

“Small injury?Is it a small injury?Look at the sheets behind you, what do you look like?Even if you are a bloodthirsty body, and so much blood in a few hours, how strong you are is not helpful!”

Manchester's overbearing picked up Melia and came to the other end of the room.

This is Manchester's room.Although it is much smaller than Millia's room, its cleanliness is not comparable to that of Miriam's room.

In a reasonable sense, the bald man's room is generally stinky socks flying, stinking clothes are placed in one place.Throwing things everywhere, rubbish running around.But Manchester's room was cleaner than most girls'.

The heart has a tiger, the fine smell of roses, probably used to describe people like him.

After placing Miriam, Manchester came to the kitchen, and brought out the well-prepared blood soup to Milia.

“Drink it.”

"What is it?"What a strange smell, it smells so bad!”

“Don’t worry, your brother can poison you.”Drink, drink in one breath."

“Oh, all right...”

Miriam saw Manchester's resolute appearance, and it was not good to refuse.So she raised her head and took a clean sip of the qi tonic soup in the bowl.

“The tswolphea?Although this bowl of soup smells strange, it is still very good to drink.It's as if there's love in there."

Manchester's old face was red, and he never thought his sister would say such a fleshy thing.

“Okay, don’t give me shit here.When you're done with the soup, go to sleep, and you'll be tired in the next few days."Manchester urged.

“No, I can’t sleep yet.”Miriam shook her head.

“Why?”

“I’ll take notes!”

Milia, who had drunk the blood soup, looked significantly better than before.Although the soup is not a panacea, with the help of the bloodthirsty body, the effect is still very significant.In just a few minutes, Miriam’s face regained a lot of rosyness.Although it still looks very weak, but at least it is much better than when she first woke up.

Miriam opened the great hand of Manchester and got up from the bed.

“Fuck off!What nonsense!Miriam, you’ve done all that, and you’re going to put together some notes.If something really happened, how would I explain it to my mother?”

“The parents?“Haven’t your parents been dead for a long time?”

“But...”

Manchester still wanted to say something, but he saw Miriam's firm eyes, and finally swallowed the words in his throat.

"Well, then, sleep after finishing your notes."

“Good brother!”

Manchester sighed and left his room.

I don't know how long it took for Millia to finally get up from Manchester's desk, and she looked at the notebook full of her showy words and smiled with satisfaction.

"Although his brother is not a bloodthirsty body, with his five three bold physiques, he must also play a little bit of burning blood."

Yes, the notes that Melia spent the whole night putting together were the top secret secret of the blood-stained blood trick.When Manchester received the cheat given to him by Miriam, he was as determined as steel as he shed tears.

“Sister.It's hard for you."

“Oh, don’t cry.“Man, cry, give me back!”Millie imitated the taste of Manchester and pretended to be a lesson.

“Yes, my sister said!”Manchester wiped the tears that had not yet flowed from his eyes, and said with a grateful face: "Your heart, I have already felt, this Wuwang contest, I will definitely come up with a good result for you to see!" 」

“Then I’ll wait and see.”

...

“Blood, burn me.”

When Manchester had a low drink, the blood on his body seemed to be prompted by some force, and turned into pure spiritual strength, and rushed to his right arm.Due to the excessive blood consumed, the injured abdomen of Manchester stopped bleeding, giving the feeling that the wound was healing!

“What do you want?”

Carnegie felt it clearly, at Manchester's right arm.There is a very large and pure energy that is constantly gathering.He was ill-spoken and wanted to use his extraordinary speed away from this crazy man using abnormal means.However, just after Carnegie had given birth to the idea, Manchester’s left arm suddenly put his arm around Carnegie’s neck.

“Want to run?Give me to die!”