Tie Zhan groaned and stepped back more than a dozen steps before he could stabilize his body. His arms were so numb that he could hardly lift them up.
Lin Wanjun herself did not expect this to happen. She opened her mouth in shock and glanced back subconsciously.
When she saw Chen Feng standing behind her, she immediately understood something and her confidence surged again.
"Come again!"
This time, Lin Wanjun fully displayed her tyrannosaurus character, using her fists and feet together to attack like a storm.
Tie Zhan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't figure it out. How could this little girl's strength keep soaring when she clearly hadn't cultivated her inner strength?
Seeing the attack coming, he could only bravely face it.
Needless to say, what follows is a completely one-sided situation.
Tie Zhan was like a human sandbag under Lin Wanjun's fists. He was soon beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was wailing again and again.
"Okay, you win this round!"
Suddenly, Lei Bao, who had been standing silently in the audience, shouted coldly.
Have you finally given up?
Lin Wanjun's eyes flashed with joy and she immediately stopped attacking.
Tie Zhan rubbed his swollen and black face and got up from the ground, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
It is a great shame for a master of internal strength to be beaten like a pig's head by an ordinary martial arts practitioner, and he is also a stinky girl.
"We won, we actually won this round!"
"Wanjun is so awesome, he finally saved the game for us!"
"It turns out that Jin Feng is not number one in Jiangzhou, but Wanjun is!"
"What a pity. Wanjun should take this opportunity to beat that bastard half to death!"
Everyone in the audience was so excited when they saw their side winning, they couldn't help shouting.
Normally, they might not have such a big reaction.
But just now, everyone was almost in despair. Lin Wanjun suddenly appeared and created a miracle. How could it not surprise people?
However, before everyone could cheer a few times, a cold voice poured down on him like ice water.
"Both sides have one win and one loss. It's a draw for the time being. Our side will still fight Iron War in the third game. Which one of you will come?"
The one who spoke was still Lei Bao. He had been watching from below and couldn't understand why Lin Wanjun counterattacked in the end.
It is simply unbelievable that an ordinary martial arts practitioner could defeat a master of internal strength.
"If he continues to fight, then of course I won't go down either!" Lin Wanjun clenched her fists and responded with her head held high.
Chen Feng in the audience heard this and shook his head helplessly.
Is this little girl so addicted that she has forgotten how she got her strength?
When the time comes, the strength will be reduced to its original form immediately.
Lei Bao's face darkened when he heard that Lin Wanjun wanted to fight again.
They only had a young man named Tie Zhan, and there was no replacement at all.
Because they had received news before that there was no internal strength expert in the Jiangzhou circle, they thought that Tie Zhan alone could take care of the whole situation, but they never expected that an accident would happen.
If the two of them still fight in the third game, wouldn't it be the same as the second game, and they will definitely lose?