boom!

A straight fist, accurately hit Abilin's face!

The latter groaned, leaning backwards from control, and then motionless and couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

The scene was silent and silent.

It was not until a few seconds that the audience found that the situation did not seem to be simple.

"What's wrong? Why can't I lie on the ground?"

The audience at the scene looked at each other, all look aggressive, and didn't know what happened.

The referee on the stage, squatting in front of Abilin, patted his face, and checked for a long time.

"The player was OK, and now I am unconscious. I announced that the winner of this game is Lin Yi!"

"what?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was uproar.

Everyone's eyes were small, and no one expected that the first game would end in this way.

"No, that little fresh meat, even a punch to Ablin to OK?"

"Although I want him to win, is this ending, is it magical?"

"I'm a little bit unacceptable. Looking at him, it's not like a master at all."

The discussion on the field has been settled one after another, and it cannot be calm for a long time.

No one can believe that a person with thin skin and tender meat like Lin Yi has the ability to do such a thing.

Wang Zhanwen and others sitting in the corner are also aggressive. I don't know why this is like this?

"Brother, is that man a master?" Miao Chun just asked.

"It may be a combination of their play, it's too fake." Li Qingshan said.

"Unlikely." Wang Zhanwen said:

"They are all players from slums. They all want to be famous through this game. In the future, they will get better development. It is impossible to destroy the future."

"That's weird." Miao Chungang muttered: "What the hell is going on."

Wang Zhanwen was gloomy and whispered:

"I guess they are light enemies, and they have been taken advantage of the boy."

"This is also possible." Li Qingshan said:

"He comes to participate in this competition, and there will definitely be a bit of foundation. It is impossible for nothing. It should be that he has leaked."

"Don't worry, everyone will be in the next game soon, and he will look good!"

At the same time, Lin Yi has walked down from the stage and went in to the rest area.

The next game will be played in ten minutes.

"You are too powerful, and you will defeat your opponent in one way." Zhou Jing was relieved: Zhou Jing sighed:

"No wonder Yan Yan is so confident in you, I think about it."

Yan Ci Ao Jiao's head, a expression of "how can a man with a good face".

Lin Yi smiled and said:

"I don't dare to guarantee you, but this level of competition is still fine."

"Well, with you, I can rest assured, and in the end, it's okay to win the championship."

"The problem is not big." Lin Yi said with a smile.

Soon, the rest time was over, and Lin Yi walked out from the background.

On the other side, Balao, the second player of the country, was also ready.

But at this time, his expression was not as relaxed as you just started.

Small face, not saying a word.

"When you play the game, don't light up your enemy, take out your strongest strength, and then punch him OK, know!" Coach Alan said.

"I know, I won't commit crimes in Abilin's mistakes, and I won't give him any chance."

"Since you know it in your heart, I won't say anything else."

when--

The gongs sounded, and the referee announced that the contestants entered.

Lin Yi and Balao embarked on the ring.

Unlike the first game, the audience's crow was silent, and the previous questions disappeared, and they looked at Lin Yi at ease.

If there are coincidental components in the first game, then the second game can see his real level.

As soon as he came to power, Balao's face was extremely gloomy, like a fierce beast staring at Lin Yi.

"Just come out to play a game. As for this, there is no hatred between us." Lin Yi said helplessly.

"You used despicable means to defeat my brother, you are my enemies!"

"Ah? Despicable means?" Lin Yi looked at Balao silently:

"Isn't there any winning or losing the game? Why did I defeat him, I said I used despicable means?"

"Just by you, do you want to defeat my brother? What kidding!" Balao looked at Lin Yi proudly:

"After the game starts, I will defeat you in the same way, be careful of your bones!"

"Hey……"

Lin Yi sighed and looked at the referee and said:

"Hurry up, I don't want to listen to his BB."

The referee wiped the sweat and nodded again and again.

This is where Zhou Dao came from where he found, and he is really gorgeous.

"Now I announce, the second game, start now!"

When the words fell, the audience at the scene was full of anger, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant, for fear of missing any details.

Balao didn't talk nonsense, and found the opportunity. He had a strong punch and smashed towards Lin Yi!

Lin Yi stood up and blocked his attack, and then made a law, or a straight fist, hitting Balao's face!

Balao's body fell backwards, and everyone thought that he could quickly adjust his body and then counterattack.

But he did not expect that he fell directly to the ground!

Like Abilin, I am unconscious!

"This, this is too outrageous!"

There was a stunning sound in the field.

Perhaps there are coincidences in this way, but even Balao is knocked down by the same way, which is a bit outrageous.

Now everyone believes that Lin Yi on the stage is definitely not that they are defeated by luck. They turned out to be really powerful!

The show group hidden too deeply!

The audience was cheering, but in the background lounge, the atmosphere was extraordinarily silent.

The area of ​​the lounge is very large, almost seven or eighty square meters, and there are more than thirty people.

The skin tone of these people is different, and they are staying in areas that are separated from independent. Through TV, watching the game in the field.

A total of eight teams participated in this international competition.

In this lounge, the remaining six teams are left, and they will go to the game later.

But after seeing Lin Yi's game, the players in the room were silent.

I did not expect that his strength would be so strong.

The simple two punch defeated two puppet players.

This was before the game, they didn't expect it.

"This Chinese people seem to be amazing."

He spoke a country, his 40s and fifty -year -old, his hair was half white, his expression was slightly serious.

His name Janazhan is the coach of the national team.

"If you don't have an accident, you may meet him in the final." Assistant coach Frick said.