Ye Hui's heart was so tight that she couldn't breathe gradually, I don't know if it was because of the pain in the outside world, or because of the cruel reality that came to her......

Until the girl shouted at him in a clear voice, hoarsely, like a morning light 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! ”

……

She shouted, the voice of encouragement, over and over again, over and over again...... Reverberating in Ye Hui's soul, it turned into a warm spring breeze, blowing away the flowers all over the mountains and fields in his heart.

Lu Jiuque's voice became more and more flying, and Qingli's face was already covered with tears unconsciously, especially unconsciously.

"Come on! Ye Hui! ”

Come on! Partner!

At this time, she couldn't say anything but these four words, and she couldn't say it.

The path he chose, she had to support him, undoubtedly, and go on!

Han Chengyu also stood up suddenly, ran to the edge of the fighting platform with red eyes, and shouted in a thick nasal voice while slapping the table.

"Ye Hui! Don't throw in the towel! Hit him! Counterattack! ”

"Fight back! Kill this guy! ”

"Ye Hui!"

……

"Ye Hui! Come on! ”

"Ye Hui! Come on! ”

Shen Li, Gale Thunder, Wen Luo, Nalan Nian, and Xiao Qingfeng all gathered around the side of the fighting arena, and they didn't care about the image of a first-class sect's disciple, shouting and roaring.

"Ye Hui, you idiot! Don't give up! ”

"Hold on! Hold on! Ye Hui! ”

……

Even Luo Yishan in the crowd was stunned, not knowing how to express the shock in his heart.

This young man who followed Lu Jiuque turned out to be stronger than he imagined, and that was because of the strength of his soul, far exceeding him.

The fists clenched unconsciously, and Luo Yishan felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Ye Hui smashed another soft fist on Yan Suiming's face, the latter's eyes flashed, and finally laughed helplessly, grabbed Ye Hui, walked to the edge of the arena, and said lightly: "Since you don't admit defeat, I can only throw you out." ”

Otherwise, if this guy is really crippled and killed, the witch will kill him, right?

With his eyebrows raised, Yan Suiming smiled as gently as ever: "You are very good, Ye Hui, it's a pity that you are too tender, when you become stronger, let's fight again." ”

With that, he lifted Ye Hui, who couldn't move, and moved him to the sidelines, and just as he was about to let go, the corpse-like young man suddenly opened his eyes!

The light in the young man's eyes shone brightly, and it seemed that the pain and torture of Fang Cai had never existed.

Yan Suiming was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he felt something clamping his neck, and pulled it hard, making him stumble under his feet, and then, the scenery in front of him swirled around until his shoulders touched the hard ground, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Knock knock" two sounds of falling to the ground, one in the field and one outside the field.

And Yan Suiming found himself ...... Fell on the sidelines?!

“……”

“……”

……

There was a deathly silence in the huge arena, and everyone held their breath, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

The boy who was silent, as if he had died, finally took a bite back!

They really want to say...... You're so beautiful!!