The young man looked at Zhao Fei who was lying next to Mason on the ground, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and he walked over and bent down to take off his boxing gloves for him, "People like you are not worthy of boxing, and they are not worthy of standing in this ring!" ”

Although the teenager played a clever role in the duel with Mason, at least she was above board!

But Zhao Fei wanted to be opportunistic, and wanted to knock her down in one fell swoop while her vitality had not recovered!

Zhao Fei didn't expect that his dark thoughts had been seen through by the young man, and he slowly looked away, and tears of shame flowed from the corners of the dignified eight-foot man's eyes.

For him, it doesn't matter if he wins eight million, but he wants fire and wants to climb to the top of this circle! I want to experience the feeling of being worshiped and admired by thousands of people!

As a result, his fantasies were shattered by a punch from L! His fist was also shattered! Even his heart was broken!

L is right, he is blinded by fame and fortune, and he is not worthy of wearing this pair of gloves that symbolize power and honor at all!

The boy stared at him twice more and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Stop punching!" This kind of competition may stimulate men's enthusiasm and desire, but under the influence of applause and money, it is easy for people to lose their hearts. ”

After Zhao Fei listened to his words, his emotions completely collapsed all of a sudden!

The uninjured hand covered his face tightly and cried like a child!

No one heard what they were talking about, and perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he cried because he failed the challenge, but only he knew what the cry meant.

Although he cried fiercely, his heart had gradually calmed down, and he had a feeling of being enlightened by a teenager!

And the audience, driven by Wang Dali's eight-member group, also began to shout, "L! Invincibility! L！ Invincibility! ”

The young man stood up straight, walked a few steps forward around Zhao Fei, she raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the exit, and took the microphone to do the work of the host, "Friends who don't want to challenge can leave the venue now, as for those friends who still have ideas about eight million and me, you can stay, let's communicate separately, talk about life and ideals." ”

At this time, Lu Jingchuan had already organized many staff members of the underground fighting arena to cooperate with the teenager and direct the audience to leave the arena in an orderly manner.

After a few minutes, the white light flashed in front of him, and the field of Youda returned to light.

It was the fighting ring's electricity that was repaired.

In the ring, the host, who raised his mobile phone and raised his hands sourly, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's over!

Tonight's game is finally over!

L is worthy of being the king, both in strength and character, so charming!

From the moment Mason fell, his time was over!

All of Mason's electronic posters in the arena are gone, replaced by a handsome teenager with a small white tooth smile on the stage!

At this time, the young man saw that the light was on, raised his hand, and threw the microphone back to the host, "There are still two wounded people on the ground, and the ambulance can be called." ”

Offstage, Li Siyan looked at her from the first sentence she spoke, and never looked away.

He knew that L was very powerful, but he didn't know that she had a better side, as if she was a natural leader, even in the face of emergencies, she was still calm and composed, and minimized the danger factor.

Such a powerful L!

Such a responsible L!

Could it be just Chu Yanhuan's split personality in pain?

In the past, he could see the shadow of the other personality from Chu Yanhuan's two personalities.

But at this point, his thoughts seemed to be shaken.

L is not like a personality, but more like a whole person!

So, what if she's human, Huanhuan? What is Huanhuan?