Xuewei didn't even feel hating Bao Wen. She kept staring at Xie Hou who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

When the whole body falls to the ground, as long as the body is not too brittle and the height is not particularly high, it will not cause a generalized fracture.

Xie Hou was just a little dizzy and a little numb.

His body had not recovered yet, so he lay down for a while.

"Do you need a doctor?" the referee asked.

"Is Bao Wen okay?" Xie Hou asked as if he was the one who committed the violence.

Bowen almost destroyed Xie Hou, but his actions were not the kind of unforgivable action in the eyes of the referee.

He had the worst consequences with the lightest confrontation.

The referee discussed for a long time and gave him an ordinary defensive foul.

So, "He's still there."

"That's great!" Xie Hou opened his eyes and saw the referee's face clearly. "You must not send such a good player out of the court!"

Otherwise, who will I seek to seek revenge?

After saying that, he is like the protagonist in a kung fu movie, and he can jump up and stand by relying on the strength of his feet.

The referee confirmed his eyes and Arthur did not need a doctor.

The experienced referee found a rare anger in Xie Hou's eyes.

Although Arthur did not need a doctor, he believed that someone on this venue would soon need a doctor.

Thinking of this, the referee looked at Bruce Bowen with an uneasy look on his face.

"Is Bowen still here?"

"You must not send such a good player out of the field!"

Xie Hou's words were surrounded by the referee's ears. How did he feel that his greatest love for Bowen and his greatest respect for this game were to send him off?

Unfortunately, the referee did not give Bowen a second T, and he stayed on the field.
Chapter completed!