Goodnight Mr. Gu!

Generally, after getting points, they would take short breaths separately, but Xin Lu did not choose to circumvent it. Instead, she took the opportunity to continue to launch a intensive and domineering attack on Le Qiang.

Le Qiang kept attacking Le Qiang on her leg, kicking sideways several times, Le Qiang hiding in embarrassment.

After all, it was the early stage of the game and the physical exertion would not be too great. After being scored by Xin Lu, Le Qiang seized the opportunity to counterattack and scored one point.

It is now 2 to 1.

Xin Lu scored points, and violent cheers erupted from Fang Fang, on the contrary, Tang Chi was silent a lot.

After Le Qiang scored the points, cheers broke out from them, but Tang Chi's face was solemn, and even Fu Yuezhao did not show a happy smile.

Le Qiang was overcast.

Tang Chi saw a mocking smile on Xin Lu's mouth on the table.

In fact, she was easy to do, Le Qiang's attack could not hurt her, she forced Le Qiang to break out for a short time, but the subsequent physical exertion must be huge, just like this, drag can drag Le Qiang to death.

Le Qiang's reaction became slower as he hit the back.

The game will be played for 30 minutes, with a 15-minute stop, a five-minute rest, and then the second half.

Even if she rests, Le Qiang is choking.

The other party was playing tricks on her from start to finish. Xin Lu and Le Qiang were not opponents at all, and they didn't even act like a normal rookie.

No wonder you can kill God all the way south.

Fu Yuezhao also noticed that her body was tighter, her fists clenched, and her cold eyes locked on the person with fangs on the opposite side.

The Fang Fang felt Fu Yuezhao's gaze and smiled slightly. Obviously, they had other purposes.

She actually anticipated that Le Qiang would lose, but she knew Fang Fang's behavior. If Le Qiang was dragged to death and the opponent hadn't scored 20 points, she probably had other intentions.

Le Qiang may not be unclear, but she is now too hard to get off.

Tang Chi also frowned. Did Fang Fang dare to attack Le Qiang now?

Soon, many people saw that Le Qiang was losing to the Fang Fang newcomer, and his movements gradually slowed down. Many people's complexions became more dignified. Obviously, they thought of Fang Fang's reputation and realized that bad things were about to happen.

Soon, fifteen minutes came, the referee blew his whistle, and took a break.

The score was eleven to seven.

Fu Yuezhao immediately got up to the edge of the stage, Tang Chi followed, and many people surrounded him.

Le Qiang looked embarrassed. At this moment, her face was already bruised. She had suffered several feet from Xin Lu just now. Under the severe pain, she smiled bitterly: "Master, I'm so useless."

"Is this a useless question for you?"

Fu Yuezhao asked her back, her eyes cold, and her face even more gloomy: "The opposite is not an ordinary newcomer, you can't beat her, so just give up."

"Give up?"

The people around were a little surprised when they heard Fu Yuezhao's words to make Le Qiang surrender.

This is about Fu Yuezhao's face.

No one knew that Le Qiang was her apprentice, and now let Le Qiang surrender directly. Doesn't that mean slap Fu Yuezhao's face?

Even if you lose on stage and lose the game, it's better than surrendering directly, right?

Although everyone knows that it is impossible to win if it continues.

But more people haven't seen Fang Fang's plot clearly.

Le Qiang was a little anxious: "What about it, I can't give up! Master, giving up is..."

"You don't need to care about me, if I ask you to admit defeat, you will admit defeat."

Fu Yuezhao uttered a word, and her sober face was deserted: "You can't beat her."