Chapter 281: .accident?

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People in the ring are completely dumbfounded. Is this the second-ranked Zhang Dongzhi in the booklet? The one who was beaten up and down on the ring is really a master of the ninth battle? Is the information in the brochure wrong? wrong! Just one of Zhang Dong shot, everyone knows that his strength is indeed very strong! The terrifying momentum just now is absolutely not wrong! So, is Ling Chuxi stronger? !
Is this possible? Ling Chuxi is stronger than Zhang Dongzhi who has reached the 9th floor? ! So, to what extent has Ling Chuxi's strength reached? Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi in amazement, all eyes were shocked and suspicious.
"I think the game should be over. Why didn't the referee announce the end of the game?" a commentator looked at the tragic scene of this faction and couldn't help saying.
"Stop, stop, don't hit your face, I'll eat on this face." Just at this moment, Zhang Dongzhi in severe pain also called out loudly, covering his face.
what! Hearing this, Ling Chuxi almost fell. I really don't want to see this person again. Ling Chuxi kicked him out and let him fly out of the ring.
The narrator suddenly felt that she shouldn't talk, and it would be nice to let her play for a while.
"Stop, stop, I announced that in this game, Ling Chuxi won." The referee finally woke up and said aloud.
Under the ring, Zhang Dongzhi climbed up, "My face, my face." He touched his face in horror, and said happily, "Fortunately, fortunately, my face is finally preserved, or no more This handsome, suave face, what should I do in the future?"
The referee was silent. Suddenly he had the same idea as he just explained. He shouldn’t have come out to judge so early, and it’s actually good to let Ling Chuxi play more.
This game is so dramatic.
After the game, Ling Chuxi went to exchange for gambling tickets. She made a lot of money this time. Many people buy Zhang Dong's win, so these people are very regretful, but what's the use? The five princesses and others were counting the golden tickets they won, and of course they bought Ling Chuxi and won.
"Go, let's go to see the game of Yichen." Ling Chuxi figured out a heavy stack of gold tickets and raised an eyebrow.
"Master, you're rich! You want to treat me." The five princesses shook Ling Chuxi's arm and laughed.
"People who were eliminated in the first round, go on the side." Ling Chuxi glanced lightly at Princess Wu and said a word. The hitting five princess dangled her head and lingered.
Ling Yichen's opponent is the fifth in the booklet. This person's strength is not weak. Ling Chuxi looked at the man standing on the ring and commented in his heart. This person's strength should also be the eighth layer of fighting spirit, which may be the mid-term or peak of the eighth layer.
Ling Chuxi and their party stood under the ring, waiting for Ling Yichen to come on stage. Ling Yichen's opponent also stood quietly on the ring, waiting for Ling Yichen to play.
However, after a long time, Ling Yichen did not appear. Ling Chuxi frowned slightly, what's going on?
After a long time, there was some discussion under the ring.
"This Ling Yichen will not be afraid, will he escape?"
"No! He is a student of Fengyun Academy? Shouldn't it be. It's impossible to discredit the Academy."
"Did this guy have something wrong?"
Ling Chuxi watched that there was still only one person on the ring, frowning, and what about Ling Yichen? Why hasn't it played yet?