After leaving the bathroom, Xing Luo helped Sun Zhao back to the green field.
At this time, Che Lingmo's game was over. Just as Xing Luo predicted, Che Lingmo won second place, and Luo Lian was first.
There are only a few minutes left before Sun Zhao's game starts...
As Xing Luo was the focus of the competition, the scene of her helping Sun Zhao back naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"What happened to Sun Zhao? Why does it look like he was beaten?!"
"It's not like that, it's not at all!! What the hell! Who did it?!"
"Which bastard is actually pulling the strings behind his back, these sons of bitches! Our Sun Zhao will definitely not be able to play if he is injured like this!! What should we do!"
"Why the hell do I think it was done by people from country H? Only their hosts dare to be so arrogant! Damn it..."
"I think so! After all, Country Z and Country H have always been at odds with each other, and our Mr. Luo has been suppressing Country H in the competition. It must be the tricks of these grandsons!"
"This is really troublesome. This is Country H's territory. If they really did it, Country H would definitely turn a blind eye..."
"Hahaha! It seems that this is God's will! God doesn't want country Z to get good results. Now that Sun Zhao can't compete, country Z will definitely be at the bottom this time!"
"Country Z can simply withdraw from the competition. The only ones left are Che Lingmo and Xing Luo. Xing Luo originally played for Tong Yiqiao. It is not certain whether he can survive to the end in the next game. Now he has lost another person. She has to step in for Sun Zhao! Isn’t she great now?”
"Playing for Sun Zhao? It's impossible! Not to mention that she has already replaced someone. If she participates in the competition for Sun Zhao, she will be competing with men. How can she, a woman, compete with men? Isn't she bound to lose?"
"Z country has really come to an end this time!"
Xing Luo helped Sun Zhao back to his seat. Seeing the proud look on his face, Tong Yiqiao looked solemn and said, "Who was this... beaten by?"
Xing Luo: "Jin Juefeng, the son of the president of Country H."
"...What?! They are simply bullying me too much!" Tong Yiqiao said angrily. Then, she looked at Xing Luo with some worry, "Then...are you okay? How did you bring Sun Zhao back?"
If Xing Luo and Jin Juefeng faced each other, Tong Yiqiao was worried that she would also be injured.
Xing Luo said calmly: "Oh, I'm fine. I beat up Jin Juefeng and the others and brought Sun Zhao back."
Tong Yiqiao: "..."
Che Lingmo: "..."
The corners of Tong Yiqiao's eyes twitched. She suddenly felt that she was like an idiot for worrying about herself just now. It should be said that she was indeed Xing Luo. She even dared to beat the president's son...
At this time, Che Lingmo, who had always been calm and composed, also frowned, "Sun Zhao can't compete anymore, what should we do now..."
Although Che Lingmo's physical fitness is not bad, he can't take the place of Sun Zhaobi.
Xing Luo looked helpless, "I'll play for him."
"What?!" Tong Yiqiao and Che Lingmo looked at Xing Luo blankly, as if they thought they heard wrong.
"You... you have already played for Yi Qiao, and you will replace someone else..." Che Lingmo simply couldn't imagine it.
"If I could, of course I wouldn't want to run so much, but there's nothing I can do about it. Don't worry. For me, this level is just a warm-up..." Xing Luo said disapprovingly, and found a reason for his physical strength. explanation of.