Ren Chuyue rolled his eyes directly and snorted coldly, "That's not. If you are sick, wouldn't you be sad?"

Linkong wrapped his hands around his chest, smiling, "I thought you didn't dare to come."

Don't dare to come?

Ren Chuyue also laughed out loud.

"How could I let you down, since I want to be abused so much?"

"Ha, I hope you don't lose too badly today..."

"Thank you, I'll give you this sentence back to you."

Linkong didn't respond again, but he curled the corners of his lips, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil spirits, and there was an unconcealed provocation in his eyebrows.

The tall and arrogant man also walked onto the ring at this time, wearing the referee uniform, facing the referee's seat, raised his left index finger, raised his arms straight, and separated the two of them by step.

His left arm was spread flat and was horizontally in front of Ren Chuyue's chest. Ren Chuyue frowned, but he didn't care about this small move.

After the referee announced the start of the game, almost at the same time, both of them started to move, with similar skills, both of them were cruel moves, but they could quickly avoid killing moves.

Evenly matched.

The two of them quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The ko game that is fatal is not a big deal. The showdown between masters and masters often makes people applaud. There are many miracle operations that explode, making the audience feel stunning involuntarily as they watch.

Linkong had to cut open a sternum of Lu Pixiang Ren Chuyue. Ren Chuyue calmly closed his hands and quickly blocked the opponent's moves, and used his wrist to hit Linkong's collarbone.

"Okay!" A cheer came from the audience, followed by another round of applause.

As time goes by, Ren Chuyue began to gain a slight tendency to gain the upper hand with her accuracy, steady and superior physical strength.

Linkong frowned, suddenly glanced at the flaw that Ren Chuyue had inadvertently exposed, and reached out to break it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was captured on his wrist.

Fake! Break! Bloom!

Two proud lights burst out from Ren Chuyue's eyes. He was about to stop the move and end the game, but he was suddenly separated by someone. The referee who maintained the rules on the field in the distance came to them. He stopped him as if he was disciplined, but half of his strength was cut off.

Ren Chuyue frowned, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but found that the referee raised his hand directly to the judges.

Finally, he stretched out his arms and swung his big palm with white gloves mechanically back and forth on his lower abdomen.

This gesture means...

invalid!

Ren Chuyue was a little confused, what was ineffective?

After looking again, Linkong sat on the ground at some point and slowly stood up from the ground. He had evil eyes in his beautiful eyes and a meaningful touch on the corner of his mouth.

There are many people watching the show, but few people understand the rules. The people off the court are not clear, so the people in Chengde cannot see the details in the distance, and they think they are just breaking the rules.

Old Chen frowned, and Chen Linde stood aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

The game continues.

In the following time, all Ren Chuyue's offenses were transformed under the referee who seemed to be Wei Ji, and his moves were like this! In the end, he still made a ruthless move and pushed the referee reflexively, but the result...

The referee directly retreated between the two, with his palm facing upwards, stretched his fist upwards, and raised his other arm to raise his fist.

warn!

The people in the audience were already talking.

"Tsk, I thought it was so awesome, but I didn't expect it to be similar to the boy from the Lin family, all of which were foul tricks!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Chengde's man would be so rogue!"

"It's normal for Mr. Chen to be in charge."

"Hmph, in my opinion, Chengde is just like that."

Intermission.

The game was difficult, and the people in Chengde surrounded him, and everyone was anxious.

"Chu Yue, what's going on? You can't seem to be exercising?" A boy in red clothes handed the towel, his tone with concern.

"Senior Brother..." Ren Chuyue wanted to speak but stopped, but he still couldn't swallow his breath.

"There's a problem with that referee."

Chen Jing's eyebrows were tight and his eye sockets were deep.

Among the many classmates, a girl also stood up.

"I think that referee is weird, too."

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