Ye Hui's heart was so tight that it ached, and she gradually couldn't breathe. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain in the outside world, or because of the cruel reality that had come to her...
Until the girl shouted to him with a clear voice, hoarse at the top of her lungs, like the dawn tearing through the darkness and haze, shining into the bottom of his heart -
"Ye Hui! Come on!"
"Come on! Ye Hui!"
"Ye Hui! Come on!"
"Come on! Ye Hui!"
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She shouted, and the sound of encouragement, over and over again... reverberated in Ye Hui's soul, turning into a warm spring breeze, blowing away the flowers all over the mountains and fields in his heart.
Lu Jiuque's voice became louder and louder, and her pretty face was already covered with tears unconsciously, especially without knowing it.
"Come on! Ye Hui!"
come on! partner!
At this time, except for these four words, she could not say anything or say anything.
She had no choice but to support him on the path he chose, and go on without any hesitation!
Han Chengyu also stood up suddenly, ran to the edge of the fighting platform with red eyes, slapped the table while shouting in a thick nasal voice.
"Ye Hui! Don't admit defeat! Hit him! Fight back!"
"Fight back! Kill this guy!"
"Ye Hui!"
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"Ye Hui! Come on!"
"Ye Hui! Come on!"
Shen Li, Li Fengting, Wen Luo, Nalan Nian, and Xiao Qingfeng all gathered around the fighting arena, shouting and roaring at the top of their lungs without caring about their appearance as first-class disciples of the sect.
"Ye Hui, you idiot! Don't give up!"
"Hold on! Hold on! Ye Hui!"
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Even Luo Yishan in the crowd was stunned, not knowing how to express the shock in his heart.
The young man following Lu Jiuque turned out to be more powerful than he thought. That was due to the power of his soul, which was far more powerful than him.
His fists clenched unconsciously, Luo Yishan felt all kinds of things in his heart.
Ye Hui hit Yan Suiming in the face with another soft fist. The latter's eyes flashed, and finally he laughed helplessly, grabbed Ye Hui, walked to the edge of the arena, and said lightly: " Since you don’t admit defeat, I have no choice but to throw you out.”
Otherwise, if this guy is really crippled or killed, the witch will kill him, right
With his eyebrows raised, Yan Suiming smiled as gently as ever: "You are very good, Ye Hui, but it's a pity that you are too young. When you become stronger, let's fight again."
After saying that, he lifted up the immobile Ye Hui and moved him outside the field. Just as he was about to let go, the corpse-like boy suddenly opened his eyes!
The light in the young man's eyes was shining brightly, as if the pain and torture just now had never existed.
Yan Suiming was stunned, and the next moment he felt something clamping his neck, pulling hard, causing him to stumble. Then, the scenery in front of him spun until his shoulder touched the hard On the ground, he suddenly came to his senses.
"Dong dong" there were two sounds of falling to the ground, one inside the court and one outside the court.
And Yan Suiming found himself... collapsed outside the field? !
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The huge arena was surrounded by deathly silence. Everyone held their breath, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.
That young man who was silent, as if he was already dead, finally took a bite out of him!
They really want to say... Damn, you did it so beautifully! !