She could tell from the expression on Wan Zhong's face as soon as he came on stage that he would definitely let go and throw some ruthless moves today. She also hesitated whether to quit. When she looked down the ring, Hu Lijie's caring eyes were looking at her, so focused, so

Worry.

In an instant, Gong Mingyu made a decision.

She will not withdraw from the competition.

Judging from the current situation, Wan Zhong should be just one level higher than her, but the fire is not stable. It is obvious that she has just broken through level six, and she still has a glimmer of hope.

Everyone in the audience was instinctively nervous for Gong Mingyu, because everyone could see that Wan Zhong's flames were obviously more powerful. The tall and thin Gong Mingyu basically hid, but always fought back at unexpected moments.

"It seems like Fifth Sister can still hold on for a while."

"It's hard to say." Yueying shook her head: "At times like this, just rely on adaptability. Maybe she can still win."

Gong Xifeng watched the battle on the stage intently. The situation was still very urgent. Gong Mingyu's counterattacks were blocked, and he still focused on avoiding.

A burst of cheers came from the first arena. Yueying and Gong Xifeng looked back. The handsome boy just now had his head smashed by another person with an ice cube and had to lose the arena.

Before they could see who was next on the ring, cheers came from here.

It turned out that when Gong Mingyu was running, he suddenly stopped and shot a rocket at Wan Zhong. Wan Zhong was unprepared and was hit by the rocket on the quilt. The fire suddenly crackled and burned him to the point where he almost exposed himself...

"You!" Wan Zhong rushed forward angrily. Seeing that he was only ten centimeters away from Gong Mingyu, everyone stopped laughing and broke into a cold sweat for her.

The magician, attacking at close range is looking for death. It seems that he is dizzy with anger.

Yueying and Gong Xifeng looked at each other and smiled.

Sure enough, just when Wan Zhong was getting too close to Gong Mingyu, Gong Mingyu suddenly flashed behind him and stretched out his long legs. Gong Mingyu sent Wan Zhong off the ring with a beautiful roundhouse kick and helped him with it.

Landing safely in a five-body posture.

"Hahaha...good! Sister Gong, well done!!!"

There were applause and cheers in front of the arena.

The third round further away has already decided the champion. The speed is fast enough. The champion is Shen Birou, who is as weak as autumn water. She is the second one to come on the stage. She has defeated eleven people in a row and directly sits on the throne of champion, so

The cheers over there were deafening.

Shen Birou shyly bowed to the bottom of the ring, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at where Gong Xifeng was standing. This sight made her face change slightly.

From the moment she entered the ring to the end of the match, she had glanced at him, but he didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end...

Although no one knew she was looking at Gong Xifeng, the feeling of being humiliated made her whole body feel uncomfortable. He was willing to smile at his ugly cousin without even looking at her. How could she swallow this tone?

Down?!

The more Shen Birou looked at the moon shadow, the more unpleasant it became to her eyes.

Cousins?

Do you want to get closer?

Judging from the way Senior Brother Gong looked at that ugly girl, it was really possible.

Hum, Shui Yingyue, I will pray to God that you can pass this test, and then I will teach you a lesson with my own hands!

Gong Mingyu gasped slightly.

There is another one, the last one. As long as she can defeat one more opponent, she will be the winner of the second round.

"Senior Sister Gong, I didn't expect to be on the same stage as you."
Chapter completed!