The Close Special Soldier

"Good chance!" Lin mengran saw this scene and said in a low voice: "at this time, we can finish the competition by winning Lian Yue."

But Zhao Yang did not choose action at this time, but still stood in the same place.

"What's the matter?" Lin mengran looked at Zhao Yang standing motionless on the challenge arena and asked Murong Bingyun nervously, "what's the matter with Zhao Yang? When he is ill and takes his life, he will launch an attack on Lian Yue at this time. He promises that he will not be able to fight back. "

Murong Bingyun looks at Zhao Yang on the challenge arena and frowns. She holds Lin mengran's hand and says to her anxiously: "the situation is not optimistic. Zhao Yang looks pale as if he has suffered a very serious internal injury."

After Murong Bingyun's reminding, Lin mengran looks at the challenge arena. After careful observation, he finds that Zhao Yang's face is pale and has no blood at all.

Lin mengran grabs Murong Bingyun's hand. Her face is full of anxiety and tension. Although she doesn't speak, it can be seen from her expression and action that she is really worried about Zhao Yang.

At this time, Lian Yue continued to highlight the second mouth of blood, the third mouth, the fourth mouth, and then everyone saw him kneel on the ground suddenly.

Only his hands on the ground, this finally did not let himself lie on the ground.

However, from the expression on his face, we can see that he was in great pain at this time, and the muscles on his face were ferociously wrinkled because of the pain.

"Pa pa..." People in the Wulin under the challenge arena clapped one after another, clapping and cheering. They loved the result.

Because they were originally supporting Zhao Yang, Lian Yue was beaten by Zhao Yang and fell to the ground with hematemesis, while Zhao Yang was still standing firmly on the ground, which shows that Zhao Yang won this competition.

When the applause rang out, there was no time for three seconds. Suddenly, Zhao Yang's body faltered, his feet softened and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yang knelt on the ground with one knee and supported the ground with his left hand, trying to keep himself from falling down. He also looked very uncomfortable and painful.

There was a sudden buzz under the stage, and everyone seemed very incredible and gave out a cry of surprise. Originally thought that Zhao Yang won, but did not expect that he was also injured, and it seems that he was still seriously injured.

Next, everyone saw that Zhao Yang suddenly stirred, and then a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth.

"Ah?" All the people in the challenge arena looked at Zhao Yang, worried and stunned.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Yang then spits out a second mouthful and a third mouthful, and the ground is soon dyed red by a pool of blood.

Then Zhao Yang sat down on the ground, the whole person shrugged and pulled, head down, no strength at all, looking for you can't see Zhao Yang's face, thought he fainted.

Lin mengran, Murong Bingyun and Linda are heartbroken when they see this scene. They can't help but rush out of the crowd and rush to the edge of the challenge arena. Lin mengran called to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me. What's the matter with you? "

Linda also called to Zhao Yang from the bottom of her heart: "Yang, are you ok? Are you ok? Why don't you come back to me, what's the matter with you? "

At this time, the referee ran over and warned Lin mengran: "ladies, please leave here immediately, or I will declare that the winner is Mr. Lian Yue."

Bald head south with a few people quickly ran over, saw him hold Lin mengran, said to her: "elder martial sister, we quit, or the game is over."

Lin mengran refused to go away, but still stood on the edge of the challenge arena. Looking at Zhao Yang sitting on the challenge arena with his head down and his waist bent, tears came out of her face.

"Zhao Yang, don't scare me. Get up quickly. Please don't scare me." Lin mengran cried to Zhao Yang with tears.

At this time, the referee said to Lin mengran with righteous words: "Miss, if you don't go away, according to the rules of the competition, I will really declare Mr. Lian Yue the winner!"

Bald head south hurriedly made a wink to several people around him, and then a group of people forced Lin mengran three people to drag away.

If you want to say that you are worried about Zhao Yang, bareheaded Nanke is no less than Lin mengran and the three of them. But he is a man, to take the overall situation into consideration, we must be rational, so we can only bury the worries in our hearts.

Lin Mengran is very worried, but also knows that if he continues to stay at the edge of the arena, the referee will decide the victory of Lian Yue, so that all efforts made by Zhao Yang will become a bubble, so they are not struggling when they are dragged away by the bald headed south.

Most of the people in the Wulin at the scene were worried. They had a very good impression of Zhao Yang. They hoped that Zhao Yang would win, but now it seems that he was hurt a lot.

The netizens in front of the network feel very nervous when they see this scene.Zhao Yang has a huge fan base on the Internet. When these fans see their idols like this, they are praying for him one after another. Don't worry.

At this time, Yue, who had been half kneeling on the ground, moved. He looked up at Zhao Yang with a murderous look in his eyes. When he saw Zhao Yang sitting on the ground, a smile appeared on his face.

The camera is aimed at Lian Yue, and the camera zooms in to give him a close-up of his face. His face is pale. When people look at his expression, they feel as if he is a devil from hell. When the timid people in front of the computer see this scene, they scream and shed tears.

Lianyue stood up slowly from the ground, looking very difficult.

Lian Yue, who stood up, was shaking slightly. It can be seen that he was just standing up when he was struggling.

Lian Yue's eyes were fixed on Zhao Yang, and his face was full of evil spirit.

Then he raised his feet and walked to Zhaoyang with difficulty. His body was still shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Every time Lian Yue took a step further, he felt as if he was going to exhaust all his strength.

And Zhao Yang is still sitting on the ground motionless, drooping his head, completely do not know what happened to him.

"Zhao Yang, without three or three, how dare you go to Liangshan." Lian Yue stared at Zhao Yang and said coldly: "your strength is not so strong. You dare to use that move. The force of backfire is more powerful than you think."

"Well! I didn't expect that I won the game. It's not that I beat you, but that you beat yourself. " The expression on Lian Yue's face was full of ridicule.

"But don't worry, I'll beat you right now!"