They chatted and laughed very easily, as if the ring match had not ended yet, the winner had been decided.
Lu Chen had no idea and ignored them directly and stared at the ring.
They were a little dissatisfied when they saw Lu Chenai ignoring him, but no one said much, and they were all waiting to win the game and then mocking the sucker.
But when they set their eyes on the ring again, their expressions changed.
Because at this time, Ning Ying had already started to fight back.
The three levels of cold breath can enhance her cold air.
After avoiding the attack of the muscular man, Ning Ying quickly found the muscular man's weakness. With one point, the cold air invaded his body, allowing his movements to be observed with the naked eye and became very slow.
The muscular man began to panic.
His mace was swinging without any rules, and his whole body was chilling, like a feeding of lead, becoming heavier.
This strange phenomenon was discovered by the people in the audience.
The person who just felt that muscular men could win was starting to get anxious.
"Muscular man, what are you doing? Didn't you eat?"
"Is this a fake match?"
"Grass! You're smashing it hard! Why is the speed getting slower and slower!"
......
They were so anxious that they cursed, watching the muscular man not deal with Ning Ying yet and looked like he was about to lose, which made them not know what the situation was. They immediately felt that they were playing a fake match.
"Stop calling, muscular man, lost."
Lu Chen spoke lightly.
This stimulated them.
"Bad! How could a muscular man lose to such a woman!"
"That's right! Her attack does not cause any harm to the muscular man."
"Fake match! It must be a fake match! Do you know some insider information?"
......
They are a little anxious.
Lu Chen shook his head, too lazy to say anything, and he would know what was going on when they saw the result.
"Peng!"
The muscular man's movements became more and more difficult, and his actions were as stiff as a machine and very uncoordinated. In the end, his body was completely out of control because all the blood vessels in his body were paralyzed by the cold air and fell directly to the ground, his eyes filled with
Feared, looking up at the woman in front of you.
"You lost."
Ning Ying spoke lightly, her tone did not fluctuate at all, as if it was not something to be proud of to beat the muscular man.
Monitoring indoor.
The Black Fist Order who recorded this ring match and evaluated the strength of the Ice Girl were silent.
They looked at each other, not knowing how to record for a moment.
Because of the strength of the Ice Girl, they themselves did not see what was going on. They saw Ning Ying touching the muscular man a few times, and his body became stiff and unable to move.
As for the fake game, this is absolutely impossible.
Because they can't arrange such obvious fake matches, isn't that going to smash their own signature?
Now it is mainly because of the strength of the Ice Girl. How should we define it?
"This is the record of this strength?"
"Intermediate boxer?"
"I'm afraid it's more. Let's determine the strength of the unknown first. Let's find him a few more powerful intermediate boxers, and then see how her strength is."