Chapter 140: Planting a Heel

When the words fell, Tang Yin turned around, and the two looked at each other.

"What do I regret?" Ye Muling asked puzzled.

"......" Tang Yin didn't know what to say, or rather, he couldn't say it.

Ye Muling seemed to know Tang Yin's mood at the moment, pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Okay! There is nothing to regret or not regret, anyway, things have already happened! Moreover, as long as I like you and you like me, it's enough, what do you say?"

Hearing this, Tang Yin was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but ask himself: "Do you like her?" Looking at the woman's face, there was some nervousness in his heart, Tang Yin didn't know if he liked it?! But he knew that Ye Muling was very important to him. The important thing is what he cares about! So, Tang Yin nodded and said, "Okay! What you say, it's what it is!"

A smile crossed the corner of Ye Muling's mouth, she could see that Tang Yin was no different from a piece of wood emotionally, expecting him to say the words "I like you" or "I love you", I am afraid that when his hair is gray, he may not be able to hear it. But Ye Muling didn't care about this, she could feel that Tang Yin cared about her, and that was enough.

"Don't worry, I will take care to protect myself and our children!" After Ye Muling finished saying this, he couldn't help but kiss Tang Yin's face, and then ran out.

Tang Yin touched his kissed face, and his handsome cheeks couldn't help but show a curvature......

came to the room, Ye Muling followed Xie Wendong and others to continue watching the live broadcast.

During the period when everyone was delayed because of Tang Yin and Ye Muling, they did not pay attention to the game.

After Hudson and Kenny Da were off the field, it was Tabanu's turn to draw lots for No. 160, and he was drawn by No. 356 Adrian. The latter did not choose to throw in the towel, and the two battled in the ring, and in the end, Tabanu easily defeated Adrian without exerting all his strength and entered the upper bracket.

"Who is fighting now?" Ye Muling asked curiously as soon as he came in, and at the same time couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the TV screen.

Mu Zi said: "It's the No. 760 contestant Long Tianyou, who is fighting against the No. 641 contestant Winston Reed!

"This Long Tianyou is good, that person named Reed is going to lose!" Ren Changfeng's voice fell, and among everyone, Long Tianyou suddenly exerted his strength and punched Winston Reed directly in the face, who screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and completely lost his resistance.

At this time, Baburu walked up to the stage and announced, "Congratulations to No. 760 player Long Tianyou for entering the upper bracket! At the same time, 641 player Winston Reed has entered the lower bracket!"

"This Long Tianyou seems to be very powerful, I don't think he is very serious, so he won!"

"Yes! The two seemed to be evenly matched in strength at the beginning, but in fact, the gap between the two sides was too big!"

"That Long Tianyou should be another dark horse, and the finals will be even more interesting now!"

The other killers were talking, and after Baburu waited for Long Tianyou and Winston Reed to step down, he looked at the report card and continued to shout: "Please No. 79 player, Qin, come to the stage to draw lots!"

"Is it the Morgan family?"

"Qin, who won the second place in the last competition, his strength is second only to Meihua K, why is he so backward this year?"

"You don't understand this, the qualifiers are just casual play! If you underestimate him, then I'm afraid you don't know how to die!"

Looking at Qin walking on stage, in the room, Xie Wendong and others were also very concerned, especially Xie Wendong, he was still very impressed by Qin.

Jean, with long white hair, even longer than a woman's, a hat on his head, and a black trench coat, came to the ring, and he took out a ball and handed it to Baburu. The latter opened it, took out the note inside, and let Jean take a look at it first, and then he shouted: "Please come to the stage of player number 663 O'Brien!"

"O'Brien, his qualifiers don't seem bad, right?"

"I remember him, more than one minute and thirty-four seconds, this result is very powerful!"

"Then he will definitely not admit defeat! However, if he does not admit defeat, he will still lose!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, O'Brien walked on stage under the attention of everyone, he was a short-haired young man of medium stature, in his thirties, with some sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and his facial features were also a little inappropriate, belonging to the type of how to look and how uncomfortable. After O'Brien came on stage, he didn't say anything, and walked straight to the center of the ring, obviously planning to fight Jean as well.

Seeing this, Baburu stepped down again, leaving the venue for the two of them.

O'Brien looked at Jean opposite, and instead of the slightest fear, there was a faint smile on his face. After a moment, he suddenly said, "Aren't you going to use weapons?"

Qin's calm face didn't change much, and he said lightly: "To deal with you, if I still need to use weapons, then what qualifications do I have to compete for the God of War List!?" As soon as Qin's words came out, many killers in the audience nodded secretly, although his words were too arrogant, and even a little contemptuous, but this all showed his confidence in his own strength.

People are like this, they tend to worship and even surrender to opponents who are much higher than themselves, but if they are only a little stronger than themselves, they will only attract the jealousy and even resentment of others. Although they are both killers, there are also people they admire among the killers, and as the second place in the last session, Qin is naturally one of the admirers of many killers.

O'Brien's face changed, and after listening to Qin's words, his face was a lot more ugly, obviously angry!"Self-confidence is a good thing, but being overconfident can sometimes lead to mistakes!"

"Really?" Jean smiled and shrugged, "Maybe, but I don't think I'm going to fall here!"

"Then you just wait and see!" As he spoke, O'Brien suddenly took out a narrow short knife from his arms, about a foot long, with a black hilt, and the blade was unusually dazzling and bright, revealing a sense of seclusion.

Qin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, "It seems that just now, you were deliberately provoking me?"

"You don't know now that it's too late, right?" After speaking, O'Brien did not give Jean a chance to speak again, and rushed forward with his knife. When he came near, he didn't greet him, but stabbed him with his knife.

Jean shook his head secretly, although he didn't have a weapon, it didn't affect him much. At most, it's just a little more effort! Seeing O'Brien's stabbing coming, his figure flashed slightly, temporarily avoiding the edge.

O'Brien didn't pause, and stabbed Jean in the face with another backhand. But at this time, Jean had already expected it, and with a lift of his arm, he directly grabbed O'Brien's hand holding the knife, causing the latter's attack to stop abruptly.

O'Brien's face changed slightly, and his wrist slammed into his hands, trying to break free from Jean's palms. However, no matter how hard he tried, Jean's hand was like a plice, clasping his arm so tightly that he could not do anything.

O'Brien couldn't help but look up, and saw that Jean was looking at him with a smile, he was ashamed and angry, and his other hand suddenly stretched out, intending to use both hands to forcibly get rid of Jean's entanglement. Unbeknownst to Qin, who had already prepared, the latter suddenly raised his leg and kicked directly at his other hand.

"Boom!" Jean's kick was fast and sudden, O'Brien didn't react, he was kicked just right, his hand hurt, and he subconsciously stretched his hand back. Before Koqin's attack was over, he kicked twice more in succession, one to O'Brien's lower abdomen and one to his chest.

O'Brien secretly said that he was about to abandon the knife and avoid Jean's attack, but he was still a little slow. The first kick of the piano, it didn't seem to exert much force, O'Brien just trembled and snorted! But the next kick, the force was much greater, this kick on the latter's body, there was a muffled sound, and O'Brien also lost his center of gravity, his body took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground......

At this time, he was looking at the qin, because O'Brien abandoned the knife, his weapon fell into the air, and at the moment when he was about to land, the qin suddenly kicked with his toes, and the short knife spun in a circle in the air, flying upward, and when he reached directly in front of the qin, he reached out and grabbed it, directly pinched the handle of the knife, and held O'Brien's weapon in his hand.

Immediately, Jean looked at O'Brien with a smile, shook her head and said sarcastically: "Now, you have no weapons, what do you say you should do?"