The on-site referee asked, wanting Leng Tie to make the decision on his own, but he might not be able to make an appropriate decision for a while. According to common sense, if Leng Tie cannot stand firmly, he should naturally be awarded a loss. This is a normal thing.
But this is related to a player of the Leng family, a big family in Tunxi Town. Sitting on the podium is Leng Wanshan. As the saying goes, you can't look at the Buddha without looking at the monk's face. He can't do this rashly.
decided.
This referee was cunning enough. He couldn't decide the matter. He actually asked Leng Tie and let Leng Tie make the decision. If Leng Tie said to fight, he would let the fight continue. He took advantage of this to leave an opportunity for the Leng family.
, as a favor, even if Leng Te was beaten, he was not responsible. If Leng Tie said not to fight, he would not bear the crime of not leaving a chance for the Leng family. It was all Leng Tie's fault.
No matter what, he has no responsibility.
"beat!!"
Leng Tie answered categorically. Leng Tie, who could no longer stand upright, actually straightened up his posture as he spoke. His energy seemed to be that he would fight to the death on the stage. At this time, Leng Xuan could really see the real situation.
Leng Tie, this is the real Leng Tie, his spirit is admirable, Leng Xuan can't help but respect this eldest brother, and also respects the spirit of the Leng family.
The referee said nothing and waved his hand to indicate that the game should continue. Qi Mingkun on the side was even a little surprised. He probably thought that the game should be over.
"ah!!!"
Leng Tie punched and charged forward again, and was the first to attack. His Red Phoenix Thunder move obviously made people feel deformed, but with the fluttering red light, it was still so cool and handsome.
"Come on, cold iron, come on, cold iron!"
A group of girls screamed and took the lead to cheer for Leng Tie. Qi Mingqin crowded in the audience to cheer for Leng Tie, but her voice was obviously hoarse. But their cheers immediately attracted more cheers from Qi Mingkun's supporters.
drowned out by the loud cheers.
"Come on Qi Mingkun, come on Qi Mingkun!..." The number of people cheering for Qi Mingkun is obviously many times more than Leng Tie's fans.
Qi Mingkun punched again. Although he seemed passive, he still flashed a light. He must not have been injured like Leng Tie. Although his punch was half a beat slower, he was still very powerful. Qi Mingkun was already
He seemed to be at ease, and even no longer paid attention to Leng Tie.
"哐!!"
When the two punched each other, the sound was very scattered. It was obvious that both of them were not at their peak level just now. This punch was still a head-to-head confrontation. Since Leng Tie was already injured, this was obviously a disadvantage.
Qi Mingkun stood still fine after the punch, but Leng Tie was thrown out again and fell, and there was still blood in his mouth!!
"one!!"
"two!!"
The referee was reading, and the whole audience was silent. Everyone was staring at Leng Tie on the stage, wondering if another miracle would happen this time. Leng Tie was struggling and working hard!
"Leng Tie, can you get up!" Ling Xi lay on the stage and yelled at Leng Tie!
Sure enough, Leng Tie was like a divine help, and he really stood up unsteadily. What kind of power is this? The power of spirit? Or the power of love?
"three!!"
Leng Tie got up before the time of three. Immediately there was a sigh of relief below, and a group of female voices shouted to cheer for Leng Tie. The name Leng Tie was well chosen. It really looked like it was made of iron.
People admire you! What a spirit this is, and what a spirit it is
Leng Xuan clearly felt the significance of Ling Xi's voice to Leng Tie, and obviously how important Leng Tie was to Ling Xi's heart. Although the two had never spoken since the beginning of the game, even Ling Xi
It seemed that she was still trying her best to conceal her mood.
"Can we still fight?" When the referee saw Leng Tie getting up, he asked directly without looking at anyone else!
"able!!"
He was still so crisp and clear, but in fact Leng Tie didn't open his eyes at all.
"Well done! Let's begin!"
Even the referee seemed to show admiration. The referee waved his hand, but his action seemed so unbearable.
If you have to fight such a cold iron, isn't it just waiting for nothing? Can he still fight? Leng Xuan was moved and admired, but also felt distressed. He could hardly bear to watch it!
"Slow!! We admit defeat!!"
Suddenly a voice came from the podium, and that voice was none other than Leng Wanshan.
"Dang Dang Dang!!" The referee immediately rang the bell.
As soon as the bell rang, Leng Tie immediately softened and collapsed on the stage again. He seemed to have fainted. Someone carried him off the field for treatment. Leng Xuan quickly ran over and wiped Leng Tie's mouth.
, that was the red liquid of Jade Gourd! Ling Xi looked very anxious. Although she pretended to be calm and concealed her motivation, Leng Xuan could tell it at a glance. Ling Xi did not step forward again, as if she was very worried.
What to worry about, he had to turn to Qi Mingkun again.
Qi Mingkun stood on the stage, looking very heroic. He was already immersed in the shouts from the audience. He was like a victorious hero, accepting the admiration and admiration of all people. It seemed that he had now won the first place in the league.
Generally speaking, he became a rare defending champion in history.
Seeing that he is still full of energy and relaxed on the stage, he has nothing wrong with him at all. He seems to have endless spiritual power and endless martial arts skills. Qi Mingkun stood on the stage and accepted the enthusiasm of the audience like a king.
Fans are shouting loudly, and it must be said that the betting game adds an unexpected and fiery atmosphere to the league.
Qi Mingkun's beam of light on the curtain has been climbing higher and higher, so high that it is scary. The speed can be described as furious, which is not an exaggeration at all, and the others combined are just a drop in the bucket, so small that they can almost be ignored.
Regardless. "Pa!" As Leng Tie was carried off the field, his name and the beam of light immediately dimmed and disappeared. Naturally, as Leng Tie's name disappeared, those bets on Leng Tie's name also disappeared.
It becomes the banker’s money.
After a boiling wave of celebration, the referee finally announced the result and Qi Mingkun stepped down. The sexy girl played her light card and showed it around the stage, and everything calmed down. On and off the stage, everyone's faces seemed to be filled with excitement.
With a satisfied smile, it seems that almost everyone should be betting on Qi Mingkun. It seems that they have made a lot of money now. Even the scarred face of Qi Shenglong on the rostrum is also
He relaxed a lot, and there was a kind of satisfaction in his one eye.
The following semi-finals, under the aura of Qi Mingkun's absolute strength, seemed to be useless and irrelevant at this time.
Everyone seems to be just waiting for the finals. Even the finals seem to be destined to become garbage time. Most people on the field should think so, especially those who have already placed all their bets on Leng Tie.
The people who are with them are just waiting to count their money.