Chapter 1160 I Beat Them Up

After leaving the bathroom, Xing Luo helped Sun Zhao back to the green field.

At this time, Che Lingmo's competition was over. As Xing Luo predicted, Che Lingmo won the second place, and Luo Lian was the first.

There are only a few minutes left before Sun Zhao's match starts...

As Xing Luo was the focus of the competition, the scene where she walked back with Sun Zhao naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong with Sun Zhao? Why does it look like someone was beaten?!"

"It's not like, it's just like that!! What! Who did it?!"

"Which son of a bitch is playing tricks behind his back, these bastards! Our Sun Zhao must not be able to play after being injured like this!! What should I do!"

"Why the fuck do I think it was done by people from H country? Only their hosts dare to be so arrogant! Damn..."

"I think so too! After all, country Z and country H have always been at odds, and our Lord Luo has been suppressing country H in the competition. It must be the hands and feet of these grandchildren!"

"This is really troublesome. This is the territory of country H. If they really did it, then country H would definitely turn a blind eye..."

"Hahaha! It seems that this is all God's will! God doesn't want country Z to get good results. Now that Sun Zhao can't participate, country Z will definitely be at the bottom this time!"

"Country Z can simply retire, only Che Lingmo and Xing Luo are left. Xing Luo originally played for Tong Yiqiao, and the next game may not be able to last to the end. She is also capable of playing for Sun Zhao! Isn't she very beautiful? Let's do it 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 also be compared with a man. How can she compare with a man as a woman? Isn't that a sure loser?"

"Country Z has really come to an end this time!"

Xingluo helped Sun Zhao back to his seat. Seeing the look on his face, Tong Yiqiao looked solemn, "Who was this... beaten by?"

Xing Luo: "Jin Juefeng, the son of the president of country H."

"...What?! They are so deceiving!" Tong Yiqiao said angrily, then she looked at Xingluo worriedly, "Then...are you okay? How did you bring Sun Zhao back?"

If Xingluo and Jin Juefeng met, Tong Yiqiao worried that she was also injured.

Xing Luo said indifferently: "Oh, I'm fine, I beat Jin Juefeng and the others and brought Sun Zhao back."

Tong Yiqiao: "..."

Che Lingmo: "..."

Tong Yiqiao's eyes twitched, she suddenly felt like an idiot who was worried about herself just now, it should be said, it is indeed Xingluo, even the president's son dares to fight...

At this time, Che Lingmo, who has always been calm and calm, also frowned, "Sun Zhao can't compete anymore, what should I do now..."

Although Che Lingmo's physical fitness was not bad, he couldn't replace Sun Zhaobi's share.

Xing Luo looked helpless, "I'll play for him."

"What?!" Tong Yiqiao and Che Lingmo looked at Xing Luo dully, as if they had heard wrong.

"You... you've already played for Yi Qiao, and another person..." Che Lingmo was simply unimaginable.

"If I can, of course I don't want to run so much, but I can't help it, don't worry, this level is just a warm-up for me..." Xing Luo said disapprovingly, and also found a way for his physical strength. reasonable explanation.