However, the man was happy less than a minute, felt a pain in his ankle.

He was puzzled and looked down. At the moment of falling, Wang Tan caught his ankle with his foot and pulled it under the stage. He fell down with him.

"What?"

Wang Tan, he wants to die together!

Damn it!

No way!

Ten million is his, he can't lose!

Seeing that he was about to be pulled off the competition platform by Wang Tan, he suddenly pushed forward and hugged Wang Tan's leg. He wanted to step on Wang Tan's body and use him as a fulcrum to jump back to the competition platform when Wang Tan fell to the ground.

"Good idea."

When Wang Tan realized his intention, he couldn't help laughing.

He was thinking about how to get back on stage safely, and the idea reminded him.

So, he jumped up and turned over. He easily grabbed the man and pressed it on the ground. At the next moment, he stepped on the man's abdomen, and then gently pushed his knee. The arm holding his leg was twisted by him. With a scream, the fracture broke.

"Goodbye."

With that, Wang Tan jumps gently and the whole person returns to the competition table again.

"No. 332's foot didn't land, so you can continue to play!"

The trumpet on the field immediately made a decision and made it public.

All of a sudden, the silent audience broke out again with fierce roar!

Since the game to now, they have never seen such a wonderful confrontation, Wang Tan first to deal with the dragon war, and then to deal with the plot, one shot, dangerous, finally returned to the stage safely.

If not his champion, he will be the highlight of the game.

"It's boring. I want to go home and sleep."

Wang Tan's mood is not very happy after being plotted by others.

Looking at more than a dozen injured and panting competitors on the stage, he directly rushed forward and drove them all out of the stage when the public could not even catch them in time.

In the end, there were only three people left on the table.

Wang Tan, Tong Mu and an old man with a broken arm and still gritting his teeth to fight.

"Brother in law, why do you keep him? This man's name is Ma Yuan. He is over 50 years old. I checked his information. He took part in the competition to buy his granddaughter a school district house to go to school. His son and daughter died, and he suffered from the sequelae of playing the game in the early years. Every year, he spent a lot of money on taking medicine alone... "

Wang Tan turned his head to look at Tong Mu and raised his eyebrows: "what do you say so much nonsense? Don't step down when you know it."

"Oh."

Tongmu instantly understood Wang Tan's meaning and walked to the edge of the platform and jumped down.

"The third runner up of the 32nd weapons free combat competition has been born! It's our 167th player, Tongmu

As soon as he stepped down, the trumpet began to shout.

"He's going to get a million dollars in cash and a set of limited edition boxing sets!"

After Tong Mu left, only Wang Tan and the old man were left on the competition platform.

The old man took a deep breath. In fact, he has been exhausted, but there is a huge gap between the second and the first place. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity, but he still wants to fight to the end.

Therefore, he put on the posture of fighting, and looked at Wang Tan warily, waiting for his attack.

Wang Tan gave him a blank look: "old man, do you still want to fight? If you fight again, you will die on this platform. Who will take care of your granddaughter? "

The old man was stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But The first prize is 10 million.

"Greed, we should have greedy capital, otherwise we will die because of endless desire. You are so old, you should know how to weigh them. Do you need me to say more? "

After listening to Wang Tan's words, the old man's throat could not help rolling up and down.

He does not have greedy capital. He is far from the opponent of this young man in terms of skill, strength and reaction ability. If he continues to consume, his injury will be even worse.

Sometimes, giving up is also a choice.

Thinking of this, the old man can not help but close his fist, some frustrated turn around, ready to leave the field, automatically get the second place.

Just, he just walked to the edge of the stage, behind him suddenly rang the sound of footsteps.

He looked back curiously, and his eyes suddenly widened!

Wang Tan has already jumped to the stage, waved to him: "ten million take it, as my meeting gift."

With that, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the boy wood waiting for him.

The audience in the whole competition field were all stunned. They looked at the old man on the competition platform, and couldn't believe their eyes.This year's champion is that old man?

Even the loudspeakers that have been broadcasting are stunned for a long time before they make a sound.

"Well The runner up of the 32nd WMD competition has been born, that is, the No. 332 player, and the champion is the 29th contestant who is still on the stage

This broadcast is a final word.

All of a sudden, the audience applauded.

They not only applaud for the champion, but also applaud for Wang Tan's giving up the champion's seat at the last moment!

In all competitions, the competition for the top three is often the most intense moment of the whole game.

However, the third place out of the competition was not the same as the third place.

What kind of fighting competition is this? This is simply the stage for the transmission of truth, goodness and beauty!

"Wang Tan!"

"Wang Tan!"

"Wang Tan!"

Although he lost the game, the whole scene called out Wang Tan's name in unison.

"Brother in law, you are in the limelight."

Tong Mu looks at him enviously. Why is the person who attracts much attention always his brother-in-law?

Wang Tan is indifferent to a smile, he thought of the limelight, at any time, do not care about this time.

"Husband! Muki, are you all right

Tong Xiaonan also met up, pulling them two left and right to see, sure nothing, and then looked at Tongmu's face with heartache.

"Do you feel pain? Let's go home and I'll put some medicine on you

"Ah, you can't bear the pain. You don't want to be a martial arts master in your life."

Jinlou also comes out, looks at Tong Mu and shakes his head helplessly.

Originally, he thought that he could accept two apprentices, a soul master and an ancient martial arts master. He was so perfect that his dream was broken so quickly.

Wang said: "don't do it, Tongmu is good to be his hacker."

As soon as the voice dropped, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Mr. Jiang calling.