Zhanhua really doesn't know what Lin Luo is thinking now, he actually uses the strongest person to fight against the weakest person on his side, isn't that the initiative to use the superior horse against the inferior horse? This can easily win one game, but what about the next two games? Zhanhua is not a conceited person, but he is also sure that with Zhu Jing, he can easily deal with Lin Luo and Ye Tong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He looked at Lin Luo suspiciously, but he could only see an unfathomable smile on the latter's face, and for a moment, Zhanhua, who was so smart, was also confused.

Li Bufan didn't care about this, seeing that Lin Luozhen let him be the first to play, a handsome face was full of satisfied smiles, he took two steps forward, hooked his finger towards Zhu Xinyu beside Zhanhua, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come on." ”

Although Zhu Xinyu was dissatisfied with Li Bufan's arrogance, his skills were not as good as others, no matter how cautious he was, within three rounds, he was choked by Li Bufan with one hand, and the latter turned his head to look at Lin Luo, and that look was actually asking whether to kill or not!

Lin Luo glared at him angrily, and said to Zhanhua: "In this first game, we won, who is the next person to play?" As he spoke, he raised his chin at Li Bufan, signaling the latter to let go of Zhu Xinyu and step back.

When he came to Lin Luo's side, Li Bufan looked at Zhan Hua and Zhu Jing with unfinished eyes, and said, "I can beat the three of them." He didn't deliberately suppress his voice, and the three Zhanhua people not far away couldn't help but smile helplessly when they heard it, Li Bufan was arrogant, but he also had absolute real ability.

"I'll get on. Zhanhua shrugged his shoulders and took the lead in walking towards the field, in his opinion, he and Zhu Jing are the same, whether it is Lin Luo or Ye Tong, although he lost one point first, but the next two points are inevitable, as long as he wins two games, it means that he has won the final victory, as for the order of these two games, it doesn't matter at all.

"Go on. As if guessing that Zhanhua would be the second to play, the smile on the corner of Lin Luo's mouth deepened a little, and said to Ye Tong, seeing the latter's somewhat embarrassed expression, he continued: "It's okay, if you can fight, even if you can't fight, let me come to the last game." ”

He just wants his opponent to be Zhu Jing, although the latter is indeed stronger than Zhanhua, but Zhanhua's mind is incomparable to Zhu Jing, in the one-on-one competition, personal strength is important, but the mind is also an indispensable part, Lin Luo would rather be to Zhu Jing, who has developed upper limbs, than to be shrewd and flexible Zhanhua, plus he has at least fought with Zhu Jing, and knows her more or less, but Zhanhua is completely unfamiliar, he has seen the former fight with others, but it is true that he has seen the former and other people, but of course seeing and experiencing it are two different things that cannot be compared。

And if this last game is handed over to him, even if he loses in the end, the pressure is all his, and Ye Tong doesn't need to bear anything.

Hearing Lin Luo say this, Ye Tong nodded and walked towards Zhanhua in the field, in the first ring match, she was defeated by Zhanhua, and now she actually wants to take revenge in her heart.

But what I thought in my heart was one thing, the fact was another, Ye Tong against Zhanhua, just like Zhu Xinyu against Li Bufan, the competition between the two groups did not last more than five minutes, Zhanhua bent down to dodge Ye Tong's punch, and pulled the latter's ankle with his wrist, Ye Tong couldn't stand, exclaimed, the person had fallen in the direction of Zhanhua, in her sight, Zhanhua's five fingers were together, standing upright on her chest, and suddenly her pretty face became pale, according to the trend of her own fall, her throat will finally hit Zhanhua's erected palm！

At the last moment, Zhanhua finally stopped, he grabbed Ye Tong's waist, straightened it, and said with a smile: "It's ugly." Ye Tong glared at him, and finally walked back to Lin Luo in a huff, and said in a low voice, "I lost." ”

Of course Lin Luo would not blame Ye Tong for this kind of thing, besides, he had already said to Ye Tong before that he would do his best, he nodded at the two of them and walked forward, at the same time, Zhu Jing also came over, as mentioned earlier, she had always had the idea of defeating Lin Luo in her heart, but she was avoided by Lin Luo, and now that Lin Luo almost came up by herself, how could she not take advantage of this opportunity?

"Sister Jing, if you have something to say, we are just competing, there is no need to fight to the death. As soon as he came on the field, Lin Luo looked at Zhu Jing's murderous appearance, and hurriedly said with a smile, in fact, no matter who the final winner is, the three groups present, plus Lin Tao's ten groups, can definitely be promoted.

"Less nonsense!" Zhu Jing roared angrily, raised his fist, and smashed towards Lin Luo's head without saying a word, Lin Luo sighed secretly, and hurriedly dodged sideways, Zhu Jing is still strong, but he is not the Lin Luo of a month ago, although his strength has only recovered by five percent more, which is of course nothing among the undead, but on ordinary people, half of his strength is already very strong.

The blow missed, Zhu Jing took a step forward, supported the ground with his left foot, and kicked straight towards Lin Luo's lower abdomen with his right foot with inertia, the latter took half a step back, grabbed Zhu Jing's kicked right leg with both hands, and flipped up, intending to take advantage of the opportunity of his unstable center of gravity to seize the opportunity.

But of course Zhu Jing would not let Lin Luo succeed, the left foot supporting the standing kicked the ground, the burly body took off with the help of force, kicked Lin Luo's chin with his toes, and secretly said trouble, Lin Luo had to put his palms on his chin, so as to minimize the damage he received.

Zhu Jing did a backflip in the air, and before she could stand firm, Lin Luo flew over, and his fist fell on her body like raindrops.

Li Bufan, who was on the field, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and said to himself: "It seems that Lin Luo is a little bad, if he can't defeat Zhu Jing in a short time, when he is exhausted, he may not be able to block Zhu Jing's counterattack." ”

Compared to a month ago, Zhu Jing found that Lin Luo's strength was a little greater, and the arms that blocked his fists felt hot pain, and after a while, she noticed that Lin Luo's strength had decreased, and she seized the opportunity to take advantage of the gap between Lin Luo's punches, and punched him in the chest quickly and hatefully.

Affected by its impact, Lin Luo's feet rubbed the ground tightly, slid backwards two steps away, and after stabilizing his body, he only felt a burst of breath in his chest, and he was out of breath for a while, this is still Zhu Jing knew that it was just a competition, and he deliberately left five points of strength, otherwise this punch alone, with Lin Luo's current strength of less than two percent, would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Do you still want to fight?" Seeing Lin Luo clutching his chest, Zhu Jing did not attack immediately, but also stood in place, and asked angrily.

Lin Luo rubbed his chest vigorously, and did not use the Dark Qi to heal, after recovering his strength, he looked directly at Zhu Jing and said, "Of course!" (To be continued.) )