As the referee said, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense. Most of the onlookers, especially the spectators, were pressed. Moreover, most of them were still pressed. Lin Mingyuan could not survive the series of attacks, which was also quite physical. Li Dianlong fought for half an hour in a row. Finally, he stepped back and temporarily stopped the attack, which continued to attack, It doesn't seem to make much sense.

"I didn't expect that. Your defense is really good." Jumping and moving, Li Dianlong shakes his arm to relieve his tense muscles. This is really praising Lin Mingyuan.

Lin Mingyuan still held his arms in front of his face and stepped back, almost leaning against the fence. Then he relaxed his hands and threw a few times, grinning, with a very painful expression.

"Big God, hit him again, don't let this boy slow down."

"Don't worry, there's still half of the game. Dashen deliberately asked him to slow down and put him down so quickly. Isn't that boring?"

"Right, right, didn't you see this guy throwing his arm straight? Even if he defended just now, his arm was also choking. Besides, just now Dashen used his fists and didn't give his feet at all. Dashen's Footwork was very powerful. Last time, Dashen kicked him sideways, which was called handsome, which was called ruthless, and directly kicked him to the ground and couldn't get up, direct Ko."

"I saw that time when you said that. That boy was really crazy. He won several games in a row when he came to Huayang. He thought no one could rule him. The big God is really handsome."

"Big God's feet are too heavy, so it's not easy to get out. That's the first time I saw big God use his feet. For ordinary people, fists are enough to clean up. I hope this guy can make big God use his feet, and I want to enjoy it."

"But this hope is not big, this boy's strength is not good, up to now I began to see him try out two punches, and then he was beaten one side down, just afraid that the fist of the God would be enough to put him down."

Listen to these people's comments, Su Qingling is more nervous, hand is also involuntarily hold Yao Ziqi's hand, hold is so tight.

Yao Ziqi turns her head and looks at Su Qingling. Although she is also nervous, she is definitely not like Su Qingling. Although Su Qingling is so nervous, it is because there is a company involved in it, but Yao Ziqi is absolutely sure that Su Qingling's personal feelings must have the upper hand.

It seems that Su Qingling is really in love with Lin Mingyuan now, and it seems that he is still in love, which makes Yao Ziqi feel guilty.

"Why do I feel guilty?" Yao Ziqi immediately confused, this mood to the good no reason ah.

But Yao Ziqi didn't have time to think about his groundless mood at this time, because Li Dianlong attacked Lin Mingyuan again. This time, the attack was more fierce. When his fist hit Lin Mingyuan's arm, the sound was like rain falling on the Pearl plate, and it was like a rainstorm falling on the ground.

Lin Mingyuan is losing and seems to be knocked down at any time. Su Qingling holds the white towel tightly in her hand. At this time, she has an impulse to throw it out and admit defeat. But Yao Ziqi's hand is pressed on her hand in time. Then she gently shakes her head and whispers: "I believe Lin Mingyuan."