Damn it!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

At this moment, the most aggrieved and resentful person was actually Yan Beihang, who was being slapped in the face by Li Yalin.

The severe pain from his cheeks made his brain congested rapidly, and his eyes were so red.

If possible, he really wanted to pierce Li Yalin's throat with one shot, even if he really killed him, he would do whatever he wanted!

Unfortunately, no matter how angry he was, his body was still out of control. He obviously wanted to fight back, but he couldn't do it.

I hate it!

Do you hate it?

I'm very comfortable!

Unlike Yan Beihang, who hated the itchy teeth of Yan Beihang, Li Yalin's mood was extremely comfortable at this time.

The left and right punches were punched out not only hit Yan Beihang in the face, but also made him vent all the depression in his heart.

Although he was not depressed, at best he was just unhappy for the original owner.

But now slapping this former opponent in the face with his own hands really makes him feel physically and mentally happy.

It's so cool!

"To be honest... I can't stand it anymore. That Yan Beihang is indeed a scumbag, but this is too miserable, right?"

In the barrage of the live broadcast room, when the audience witnessed Li Yalin beat Yan Beihang, it was very satisfying at first.

But as time goes by, with the pain from the punch to the flesh, some Virgin-type audiences finally couldn't stand it.

"The game is just a game. Is it as for being so humiliating? Isn't it good to just eliminate the opponent?"

Under the attack of Li Yalin's left and right rotation, Yan Beihang's pretty faces quickly swollen into pig's heads.

But, Li Yalin's power control is excellent, and he cannot reach the critical point of opening the shield, and can also give the opponent the maximum damage.

Such practice undoubtedly caused many Virgins to burst out their "mercy" hearts.

They just think that Li Yalin's behavior is wrong and he shouldn't have done so.

"What's so miserable? No matter how miserable he is, how miserable he is to Yan Beihang, can he be as miserable as Li Yalin?"

"I just found out that Li Yalin was studying at Tiangang High School, but his martial arts stagnated due to accidents. According to common sense, Tiangang High School should assist Li Yalin as soon as possible to find out the reason and help him return to the martial arts path!"

"But what happened? A genius student was persuaded to withdraw by the school?"

"Why did Li Yalin be persuaded to withdraw? You group of people don't have a 13-digit mark in their hearts?"

"If you ask me, it's not too much to beat Yan Beihang to death! This means that I'm not there, otherwise my mother would definitely beat him and never know him!"

"The irritable brother who posted the barrage on it. By the way, his old mother in Yan Beihang may not be able to recognize him now, right? She has been beaten to a pig's head."

"Hey, that's right! Li Yalin won my heart deeply, I was the first to stand up and support him!"

With the Virgin’s speech, someone would naturally stand up to protect Li Yalin. At this point, the barrage in the live broadcast room was once again quarreled. Unfortunately, Li Yalin, as the center of the live broadcast, could not participate in the live broadcast interaction.

However, this did not prevent him from continuing to beat Yan Beihang on the field.

In his plan, he didn't need to use other means, so he beat his opponent to a coma, and the normal game was over.

As for how long it will last, it depends on how strong Yanbeihang is.

If he had thick skin and flesh, he wouldn't mind putting more strength, anyway, he wasn't short of strength now.

However……

Um?

With one series of tiger shining fists on both sides, Li Yalin can feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

However, after this critical strike lasted for a while, he suddenly felt a change in his hand.

I just beat Yan Beihang and beat Yan Beihang really hard, but why is the touch soft now, and it feels a bit like that when I hit cotton?

wrong!

Almost subconsciously, Li Yalin stopped suddenly, and his body unconsciously retreated continuously, putting himself at a safe distance from his opponent.

Just less than a few seconds after the two separated, Yan Beihang's body suddenly burst out with a blue light, wrapping his entire body in it.

What the hell?

Li Yalin, who had never experienced such a scene, was naturally confused.

Is the azure blue light the function of martial arts or the power of the divine weapon?

What he didn't know was that just as the light suddenly rose, the barrage in his live broadcast room had exploded instantly.

For a moment, I don’t know how many slaps emerged!

"Rou Shui Inner Armor? You dare to bring such shameless equipment to the competition? Yan Beihang! How shameless are you?"

"The Xuan-level mid-grade armor? It's so nice to have rich people, they can do whatever they want."

There are naturally products that can be imported into the martial arts competition, and there are naturally products that are imported into the armor. However, generally speaking, there are basically no contestants wearing armor, because in low-level competitions, the imported armor really affects the balance too much.

Just imagine, if a warrior from a wealthy family but mediocre qualifications stands on the stage wearing luxurious armor and facing a talented and mediocre warrior from a talented but mediocre family, who will win and lose in such a game?

In fact, there is no need to think about it, that genius warrior has no chance of winning!

Even if he is genius, he will never be able to break the defense of the high-quality armor at a low level.

In this way, what are you choosing for such a game?

Which family should I choose to be richer?

Wearing entry-based defense is not allowed, this is the bottom line in everyone’s heart!

Of course, having said that, the official has not prohibited the wear of protective gear. If you want to wear protective gear, it is okay, but if you are despised after the game and condemned by the whole nation, that is your own business.

Now, Yan Beihang not only secretly brought armor to the stage, but even the level of this armor reached the mid-level mysterious level. It is no wonder that the live broadcast room kept spitting and scolding.

The shame of a warrior!

Disgraceful!

Too embarrassing!

"Come on! Hit me! Aren't you very good at fighting?"

"Come on! Greeting hard on my face! I will take your surname if I take a step back!"

Obviously, the scolding in the live broadcast room did not affect Yan Beihang on the field.

As a mid-level Xuan-level armor, the characteristic of the water soft inner armor is that after the user absorbs a certain amount of damage, it will spread throughout the user's body with the power of water soft, and can greatly offset the effect of equal damage.

Yan Beihang was beaten for so long, but it was because Li Yalin deliberately restrained his strength. Otherwise, he would not have been able to wait until now to truly activate the armor.

Then, now that he finally took out his last trump card to turn the tables, Yan Beihang naturally felt relieved.

At that moment, he didn't care about the injuries on his face. He twitched several times in the corner of his mouth before spitting out the mocking words.

He had just been beaten up for so long, and now he wants to get all the places back!

You hit me before and it was a great pleasure, right?

You come and hit me again!
Chapter completed!