After half an hour, the fight finally began!

This time, the South Korean side sent the muscular man with amazing explosive power before.

He had terrifying muscles, and he was in the ring, and his huge body was very fierce.

"Kill the sick man of East Asia!!"

"Kill them!!"

"No. 1 in Korea!!"

……

As soon as he appeared, the players of the Korean team were so excited that they were as impulsive as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they all shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

The muscular man made a provocative move towards Li Yun - slashing his neck!

"!!"

Li Yun had a very hot temper, and in the face of the provocation of the muscular man, his heart ignited a raging fighting spirit.

"Li Yun!!Don't fall for his aggressive tactics, just follow your own routines to make moves. ”

Zhou Qilong patted him on the shoulder and reminded.

"Uh-huh!!I see!"

Li Yun nodded, slightly suppressing the anger in his heart.

However, as soon as he wanted to go to the ring, he found that his head was a little dizzy.

Seeing him, he frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Li Yun, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qilong asked curiously.

"I ...... Why do I suddenly feel a little dizzy?"

Li Yun shook his head a few times, as if he wanted to sober himself up.

"Wouldn't it, why would it suddenly be like this?" Zhou Qilong was taken aback.

It's a bit weird that the situation doesn't happen until the game.

"Captain!!I'm fine!I can hold on!" Li Yun gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Okay!!If you can't hold on, you can say it!!"

Zhou Qilong said with concern.

"Hmm!"

Li Yun nodded, then turned around and walked in the direction of the ring.

But after walking a few steps, he found that his legs were weak, and his eyes suddenly became dazzled, and his body became shaky.

Immediately afterward, he felt weak all over his body, and fell to the ground with a "pop" without warning.

"Li Yun!!"

When Zhou Qilong saw this, he hurriedly rushed up, helped him up with one hand, and asked with urgent concern: "Are you ...... What's wrong with you?"

"Team...... Captain: I feel weak and weak!"

Li Yun was very tired, and said silently.

"How...... How could this be?"

Zhou Qilong was taken aback.

However, at this moment, he heard someone behind him exclaim loudly, "Brother Zhou!!

"What's going on?"

Zhou Qilong quickly turned around and looked, and in an instant, the whole person was shocked.

Because except for Ye Fan, the other team members all had symptoms like Li Yun, and the whole person fell to the ground in a semi-coma.

"!!What the hell is going on...... Huh...... Why do I feel a little dizzy too?"

Zhou Qilong scolded angrily.

But halfway through the words, even he felt a little dazzled.

In order not to let himself fall unconscious, Zhou Qilong slapped his head hard, trying to prick his nerves with pain.

"Brother Zhou!!What's wrong with you?" At this time, Ye Fan ran over for the first time.

"Brother Ye! I'm ...... I'm a little dizzy and tired!"

Zhou Qilong said very tiredly.

"Let me see!!"

Ye Fan took the pulse for the first time, and then rolled Zhou Qilong's eyelids.

"Damn! you've been 'cartilaged'!"

Ye Fan's expression suddenly became shocked, and the whole person gritted his teeth, obviously angry.

"Cartilage...... When are we in the middle ...... Poisoned?"

Zhou Qilong's tone became more and more tired, but his tone was full of shock.

"Is it ......?"

In an instant, Ye Fan seemed to realize something, and exclaimed silently.

"Leaf ...... Brother Ye!You...... What do you think of?"

Zhou Qilong squeezed out a sentence with difficulty and said.

"Just now, except for me, you all drank the water given by Mo Wen, and I suspect that he was poisoned. ”

Ye Fan's expression was very serious and analyzed.

"Mo ...... Q?

Zhou Qilong's expression was stunned, and he felt that what Ye Fan said was very reasonable, and then he looked sideways, where was Mo Wen's figure at the scene.

"The ...... Die!!he...... The others are gone, and one ...... must be a thief with a weak heart and run away...... Ran away!"

Zhou Qilong was furious, but his body was getting more and more tired.

"Haha! There's a traitor on their team, here's our chance!"

"It's a pity to guard against thieves day and night!"

"It seems that the champion this time belongs to South Korea!"

……

Suddenly, the audience began to discuss.

Seeing that almost everyone in the Yanhuang Lions was in a coma, the happiest was the Korean team.

At this time, Cheng Bingao glanced at Cui Jinsan in surprise, his expression full of surprise.

"Head!!"

Cheng Bingao was pleasantly surprised, he always couldn't figure out what 3-to-1 was!

Now I understand!

The only one who can play is Ye Fan, and they all say that two fists are hard to beat with four hands.

No matter how awesome he is, he can beat the 6 hands of the Korean team!

"Here's your chance!"

Cui Jinsan said coldly, his expression was very gloomy.

"Understood!"

Cheng Bingao was excited, recalling that in the last round of the firearms competition, Mo asked 5 in 1, it turned out that he was a pawn of Cui Jinsan ambushed in the Yanhuang Lion.

High!

It's just too high!

Due to the semi-comatose state of the Yanhuang male lions, the organizers began to urge.

"Zhou Qilong, you still can't compete?" the referee asked gloatingly.

"Isn't there still me?"

Before Zhou Qilong could express his position, Ye Fan expressed his attitude as soon as possible.

"Leaf ...... Brother Ye!"

Zhou Qilong was shocked, staring at Ye Fan with burning eyes.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, I won't disgrace the organization!"

Ye Fan smiled and said confidently.

"But I'm ...... We!"

Zhou Qilong wanted to speak and stopped, with a very unwilling look on his face.

Ye Fan explained with a smile: "Brother Zhou, this cartilage will recover its strength on its own after a day or two, so you don't have to be too anxious!"

"Damn! I ...... I'm going to kill ...... with my own hands Kill Mo and ask that bastard!"

Zhou Qilong clenched his fists, but he couldn't exert some strength.

Judging from his expression, he was very unwilling.

"Don't worry! If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, I promise you, that Mo Wen will not live long!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura.

Teammate!

The most shameful thing is not the fear of death, but betrayal!!

"Uh-huh!!...... It's up to you!!...... Come on!"

Zhou Qilong said in a tired voice.

"Don't worry!!Wrap yourself in me!"

Ye Fan's expression was very serious, and then he helped Zhou Qilong and them aside.

Immediately after, he walked into the ring with a blank face.

At this time, he said coldly to the referee: "Referee, can I make a request?"

"What requirements?" The referee asked, stunned.

"Let all three of them go together!"

Ye Fan said lightly.

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