"Congratulations."

Lu Lin said with a smile at Wen Ziyu.

"Boring."

Wen Ziyu's indifferent response made Lu Lin's expression stop there in embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, the other team members who wanted to come forward to congratulate were silent, and no one rushed to talk to Wen Ziyu.

The game continues.

This time, Lu Lin was the first player in the team to play.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ziyu also followed behind him.

Lu Lin is the No. 1 ring, and she is the No. 2 ring.

"Wait and see who wins first."

Wen Ziyu glanced at Lu Lin.

"Boring!"

After that, he didn't look at Lu Lin's reaction, and quickly overtook him to the ring.

Lu Lin smiled wryly and jumped to the ring.

This time he played against the No. 9 of the Zhonghai team.

Lu Lin didn't pay too much attention to the game just now, and after the 9th came to power, Lu Lin was happy, isn't it a coincidence.

The person who came was Sun Zijing.

"Look at what you see, don't think I'm afraid of you."

"You didn't know what demon method you used to defeat No. 3 just now, tell you, I won't be afraid of you."

"Well, I see, come on!"

Lu Lin didn't fight back against Sun Zijing in Xingxiangji yesterday, mainly because Liu Yan had ordered.

It's best not to mess with other players before the game and not to get into trouble outside.

Otherwise, no matter whether Lu Lin is wrong, he will inevitably have to go to the Wu'an Bureau.

Because Zhonghai is an international metropolis, all aspects of the procedures are more troublesome, if it is because of a trivial matter, Lu Lin can not participate in the competition, it is because of a small loss.

However, there can be no conflict before the game, and there will be no problem during the game.

Lu Lin looked at Sun Zijing in front of him and smiled evilly.

"It's game on."

The referee gave an order, and Sun Zijing set off instantly.

But.

He didn't step forward to attack Lu Lin, but quickly pulled away.

Lu Lin's moment just now was too weird.

He was ready before he took the stage.

When encountering a weird player like Lu Lin, the first time must be to distance himself.

Lu Lin was amused when he saw his cautious appearance, but he was not in a hurry.

He seemed to be strolling leisurely, close to Sun Zijing.

He took a step, and Sun Zijing changed his position once.

It was as if there was a repulsive magnetic field between the two, and Sun Zijing kept a safe distance.

"You fight, you coward."

"Come on, go on, look at what is so powerful on the 11th."

In the live broadcast room, because of Lu Lin's first weird battle, it also attracted a lot of viewers at the moment.

It's just that when they saw that the players of the No. 9 Zhonghai team were running away one by one, they couldn't help but tap on the keyboard and curse endlessly.

The leader of the Zhonghai team under the ring also frowned.

Sun Zijing has always performed well in the Zhonghai training camp, he is brave and strategic, he works hard, and his personality is also good.

This time to be able to make the top 10 list, it is also well deserved.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet a strong person, and I immediately revealed my stuffing.

Whether a martial artist has cultivation value is not based on his usual performance, but on whether he can fight, whether he dares to fight, and whether he can fight in battle.

Combat is the most test of a warrior's comprehensive strength in terms of mind, determination, talent, and cultivation.

Otherwise, no matter how good your talent is, you won't dare to fight with demon beasts when you cultivate to the martial god level, so what's the use of a martial god like you, and you should be a mascot.

Sun Zijing didn't expect that because of his prudence, he had already put a bad label on the teacher's heart.

"Have you run enough?"

"Are you going to keep running, let me run out of strength and automatically admit defeat."

Lu Lin asked with a smile.

Before Sun Zijing could speak, the referee next to him reminded: "Please take the No. 9 player actively, and the negative game will be disqualified." ”

Sun Zijing glanced at the referee, and then at Lu Lin.

Helpless in my heart.

It seems that there is only fighting.

He screamed strangely and rushed straight towards Lu Lin.

He wants to settle the battle quickly.

Sticking out the head is also a knife, fighting.

Just when he was half a meter closer to Lu Lin, he suddenly saw a smile on Lu Lin's face.

Then, without waiting for Sun Zijing to react, his body was directly kicked into the air by Lu Lin.

However, Sun Zijing, who was flying in the air, felt that Lu Lin's attack power didn't seem to be too strong.

He adjusted his stance in the air, ready to land and continue to pull away.

It seems that he was too careful just now.

If he had known that Lu Lin was at this level, he would not be afraid of being like that.

It's all to blame on No. 3, and the appearance just now is too scary.

"Bang."

Just when Sun Zijing was just halfway down, his hips were kicked by Lu Lin again, and his body flew into the air uncontrollably.

"Huh?" Sun Tzu was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

After that, Sun Zijing was like a football, constantly being kicked high by Lu Lin, falling, and kicking high again.

This scene made the audience in the stands unable to complain.

Although Sun Zijing is a player who represents the China Shipping team.

But this guy at Jiangzuo No. 11 is too good at playing.

Kick your opponent like a football.

At this moment, netizens who watched the live broadcast on the Internet also opened their brains one by one.

"Hey, when the No. 11 player was about to quit the national football team, I voted against it."

"Mom, come out and watch the game, someone is halfway through the fight and playing."

"What kind of martial artist is at the level of No. 11, if you join the national football team directly, you may have already rushed out of Asia and walked towards the entire Blue Star."

"I am the football coach of player No. 11 when he was young, and now there is a discount for registration, please contact Mr. Ma 13XXXXX for details."

At this time, Wen Ziyu in the ring next to him had already finished the game.

She stood on the edge of the ring and watched the battle between Lu Lin and Sun Zijing, and said something boring.

However, she did not leave, but just stood there admiring.

In the rest area of the stands, Gu Xiao looked at Lu Lin and was grateful.

He knew that Lu Lin was helping him avenge him.

Let Sun Zijing lose face in front of countless audiences, Gu Xiao felt much better in his heart.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Why don't you resist a bit?"

"Could it be that my countryman's craftsmanship is good, so you can't miss it."

"I heard that our Zhonghai team is participating in the competition this time are all high-level martial artists, but your performance is too disappointing."

"By the way, what's your name, grandson, grandson?"

"You said that your family's name is not good, and you have to add a name to your name, which is too inappropriate."

"Sun Zimo, you can't hold on, you can admit defeat, don't hold on alone."

Every time Lu Lin kicked, he whispered two words.

His voice could only be heard by Sun Zijing and the referee on the side of the ring.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore.

The No. 9 player is obviously called Sun Zijing, but you just named Sun Zimo.

This No. 11 kid in Jiangzuo City is also too naughty.

"Lu Lin, beat him, hammer him, I'll invite the big guy to eat Xingxiang Ji tonight."

"Let's see if this grandson dares to provoke us."

Wen Ziyou wanted to come over, but he was not a participant, so he could only stand in the rest area and shout loudly.

"Okay."

Lu Lin agreed, and said to Sun Zijing: "Sun Zimo, we are going to eat fried buns in the evening, you remember to come." ”

"Bang."

"Referee, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Sun Tzujing couldn't stand it.

It doesn't matter if he was constantly kicked away by Lu Lin and hit physically.

As a result, Lu Lin kept talking and launched a mental attack on him.