Longzhu Prosperity Tour

When he first came on the field, he was a little happy to see him look like a sunny boy. In his opinion, this kind of people generally care about their image. As long as he relies on his proud speed, he can defeat him. He shouldn't be a problem.

But what depressed him was that Huang Longfa went crazy and was almost inhuman. He was like a wounded beast. He felt no pain at all. Even his palm was broken, but his expression remained unchanged. He was really afraid of this beast-like man. If he didn't surrender, I'm afraid he would really kill him.

For Bai Yiming, this is just a game, not worth trading his life for. Compared to victory, he cares more about his body. He also can't understand why the guy on the opposite side is working so hard. , this is simply a way of playing with fame and fortune.

Although he didn't know how Huang Long managed to hold on, he was sure that Huang Long was also seriously injured at this time. How could he easily withstand his several consecutive kicks?

It was only a matter of time before he fell, but he didn't dare to bet. Time did not allow him to hesitate. As long as he came a few more times, his body would definitely not be able to bear it. If Huang Long hadn't fallen by then, If so, then it would be a real tragedy for him, so he decisively shouted the word "admit defeat".

I thought that Huang Long would stop when he heard the number of people, but he didn't expect that Huang Long didn't react at all. The movements of his hands were still moving like a machine. Looking at Huang Long's red eyes, a trace of reason could be seen in them. His expression was like, has he fallen into madness? This turn of events frightened Bai Yiming and his voice changed a bit, "I give up, cough cough, why don't you stop, cough cough, help me?" A man who was frightened by his appearance said He even shouted for help. If Huang Long didn't stop what he was doing, he would really die.

Seeing that Huang Long's hand was about to knock Bai Yiming to the ground again, the latter's face was already pale with fright. At this critical moment, a figure quickly flashed to Huang Long's side and gently moved his right hand. With a tap on his right arm, a burst of Yuan Yuan force quietly flashed out, and Huang Long's right hand subconsciously let go of Bai Yiming's left foot.

The figure's left hand caught Bai Yiming's body, which had landed suddenly on the ground, in time. The soft energy was instantly transmitted into the latter's body, easing the trauma in his body.

After Huang Long let go of his hand, his body staggered and fell to the ground. His face was dull and his eyes were still filled with blood-red color. After the referee checked Bai Yiming's body and determined that there was nothing serious, he turned around to look at Huang Long's condition.

Frowning, he gently placed Bai Yiming on the ground. He moved his figure and arrived in front of Huang Long. He quickly raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger. A soft white energy spread on it and gently touched Huang Long. between the eyebrows. The latter's body trembled violently, with a look of pain on his face.

The white energy was continuously output from the referee's hands, easing the violent energy in Huang Long's body. Huang Long's face showed a ferocious look for a while, and a relaxed expression for the next. In this way, after changing back and forth several times, the violent energy in Huanglong's body gradually calmed down.

Huang Long opened his eyes weakly, and the blood-red color in his eyes had disappeared, and he regained his previous clarity. He looked at the referee in front of him, his expression was stunned, and he looked at him with some confusion, as if he had forgotten what just happened.

The referee retracted his palm and looked at him with a frown for a while before he said, "Young man, you just went crazy. If it were later, I might not be able to save you."

"Obsessed" Huang Long looked even more surprised. He had completely forgotten what happened just now. He only remembered that he wanted to defeat Bai Yiming on the opposite side. There was always a voice in his heart telling him that he must win no matter what. Win and then he won’t know anything.

"Young man, don't fight so hard in the future. Even if you have reasons why you can't lose, you still have to do what you can. After all, your body is more important. Don't let anger control your reason. It's not good to have too much obsession. Otherwise, there is nothing I can do." The referee looked at him deeply and couldn't help but sigh.

"Thank you to the referee teacher Huang Long for knowing it. I won't do it again in the future." Huang Long could hear the concern in the referee's words, so he also had some respect for the referee who saved him.

"Well, you will win this match. Go down and recuperate." The referee said softly. When Bai Yiming shouted to admit defeat, of course he heard it, otherwise he wouldn't have come on stage so quickly.

Huang Long's legs were trembling. He stood up with difficulty and bowed deeply to the referee. He endured the severe pain in his body. Then he covered his seriously injured left arm and was kicked hard by Bai Yiming. After a few kicks, the bones on Huanglong's left arm were slightly misaligned, and the entire arm was swollen like a sandbag.

He walked staggeringly towards the audience. When he reached Bai Yiming, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Bai Yiming who was lying on the ground. The latter also opened his eyes and glanced at him at this time. However, Bai Yiming There was some fear in his eyes, and his body unconsciously moved to the side, as if he was extremely afraid of Huanglong.

Huang Long smiled helplessly and walked down with heavy steps. Before he reached the steps, a huge figure rushed up and gently supported himself. Huang Long subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a flash of light. Liang's bald head was facing him, and an angry face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Humph, write down what happened this time. After you recover from your injury, I will settle the matter with you. You didn't listen to me." Wang Zhe scolded Huang Long with a tone that said he hated iron and steel. But his strength was a bit more cautious.

"Brother Wang, I was wrong." The latter admitted his mistake angrily, but his heart felt warm. He could hear the blame in Brother Wang's words, but more of it was concern. The rest of the friends also gathered around Huang Long, asking for help. With a look of concern on his face, Huang Long kept saying that he was fine, it was just a broken palm, which was just a minor injury for a practitioner.

"Xiao Longzi, the beating was really enjoyable. Seeing you hit me so fiercely, I couldn't help but want to go up and show off my hands."

"That's right, that little Longzi just now is not as shy as he was when we first met him. He is now a violent beast, hahaha."

"But Xiao Longzi let the guy opposite break his hand. I feel unhappy when I think of this. Why don't I find an opportunity to hit that guy with a sap, a brick or something?" All the brothers couldn't help showing expressions of emotion.

Bai Yiming, who was still lying on the fighting platform, suddenly felt cold all over his body. He thought for a moment and was confused. He was wondering why he suddenly felt a little cold.

Listening to the brothers' words, Huang Long couldn't help but laugh out loud. It felt so good to have brothers.

When Bai Yiming was carried down by the team members, when he passed by Liu Junchi, he heard the latter snorting coldly. Bai Yiming, who was lying on the stretcher, instantly grabbed both sides of the stretcher with his hands. Even the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

After a while, he slowly let go of his hands, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. The two people carrying the stretcher also stopped for a moment, tightened their hands, and then continued to carry Bai Yiming toward the back. Gave it to the waiting medical staff.

The two of them walked back to their own team. They had some eager eyes at first, but now they have become a little indifferent. Even their partners who are fighting side by side can be indifferent. What qualifications do they have to praise those who sneer at them?

Liu Junchi's image has plummeted in their hearts. The rest of the team members also heard Liu Junchi's words just now. The light in their eyes flashed away and they lowered their heads. They didn't know what they were thinking. Only Liu Ming still stood beside Liu Junchi as always.

"In the first game, Bai Yiming admits defeat. Huang Long wins and takes a one-minute break. Please prepare the second team of both sides to play." The referee's voice sounded again.