The excitement in jinglang's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Because he already felt that victory was in front of him, defeating childe Yan was also his goal, and it was also his goal in the near future, the goal of this chief disciple's war.
The most important thing is that young master Yan is in a state of loss of soul, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
These reasons are combined. It's nothing to lose when you encounter well waves.
However, what did Mr. Yan realize at last? In fact, he never paid attention to jinglang. He could beat him before.
This time, even if I lost to Qinchuan, I was very disappointed, but I still didn't pay attention to jinglang, beat it at will and was absent-minded.
But when he felt wrong, it was a little late. He tried to adjust his state. Losing to Qinchuan had been a great blow. If he lost to jinglang, he couldn't imagine what evaluation he would hear.
The most important thing is that Zhuge Liubei changes in this kind. What will he think of himself if he fails again and again?
But now he felt hard, even if he was very serious.
At this time, the well waves are braver and braver. The violent attacks are constantly played, and the attacks are free of money.
Young master Yan was angry: "dare you!"
Jinglang was stunned and looked at young master Yan. He was often ridiculed by young master Yan. That's why jinglang was determined to defeat young master Yan one day, openly and completely.
Now the opportunity came. He didn't know if young master Yan had any hope if he really tried his best, but now he knew he could win.
It seems a little invincible, but to deal with people like young master Yan, invincible is nothing. You can win once, and you can make the other party spit blood once.
Angry.
"If you want to die, believe it or not, I'll kill you." young master Yan Hong said in a low voice with eyes in his eyes.
"Others are afraid of you, young master Yan. I'm not afraid of you. Kill me. Hehe, your Yan family is strong, but my Jing family is not weak. You will lose today." jinglang smiled on his face, but the attack on his hand is not vague at all.
"Make a discussion, you lose to me, I promise you a condition." young master Yan whispered coldly.
"Hahaha, I lost to you. Why did I lose to you? How did we fight before? Did you forget? I'll let you feel it today, or you'll admit defeat now?" jinglang showed his snow-white teeth and felt a little cold and glittering.
In the past, jinglang was also insulted by childe Yan. Failure is nothing and defeat is not humiliating. However, childe Yan's humiliation made jinglang unable to get out of the shadow for a long time.
The two have always been in competition. Childe Yan stabilized jinglang. This time, jinglang will not let go of such a good opportunity.
Besides, even if young master Yan is in good condition today, jinglang will fight with young master Yan to see how far the gap is.
There was no lack of humiliation before, so he was not afraid to lose to young master Yan. If he lost, he continued to work hard and won. It's natural to hold his breath for a long time.
Once jinglang was trampled on his face and ground by childe Yan, and once he was directly trampled on his mouth by childe Yan. The two sides are enemies, and they don't even know the cause of hatred.
In today's competition, it's ok if either Mr. Yan or Mr. jinglang concedes defeat. It's nothing to lose, but if Mr. Yan concedes defeat, it's a complete shame.
This is something that young master Yan can't accept and can't imagine, but he doesn't admit defeat. He can imagine that he will be humiliated by this well wave.
He couldn't imagine the scene.