You know, Lin Ziming is the biggest favorite to win the championship in the Kung Fu Cup this time, and is he defeated like this now?

And it's so fast, it only takes a few minutes from the beginning to now.

This made it very unexpected for everyone in the audience, whether it was Chinese warriors or foreign warriors.

Everyone will think that this must be a huge prehistoric battle that can be a shocking battle.

Moreover, Lin Ziming was so confident in advance that most of the results were mostly Lin Ziming's winning the championship, but the current result has greatly subverted everyone's guess.

Especially for Chinese warriors, this is even more unacceptable.

So after a brief silence, countless Chinese people stood up from their actions!

"this……"

"I'm not mistaken, Instructor Lin actually... lost?"

"Impossible, this is impossible! Instructor Lin is the biggest favorite to win the Kung Fu Cup this time. His strength is the strongest. How could he lose?!"

"Everyone can lose, Instructor Lin must not lose. He is our last hope in China!"

"Instructor Lin also promised us that he would win! He would not lose!"

Many people couldn't calm down at this moment. They clenched their fists and stretched their necks one by one, unwilling to accept this fact!

But for those foreign warriors, it is a lot of news.

They were always worried because of Lin Ziming's suppression, and were suppressed by China in terms of momentum. They were frustrated for a long time. They hoped that miracles would appear in their bones. The seven great perfect powerhouses in the innate realm could defeat Lin Ziming!

Although they all knew that this possibility was not very great, now, when they really saw this scene, they were still amazed. After a short period of silence, they suddenly became boiling and were all excited.

"Hahahaha! This Chinese man was defeated, he was defeated!!"

"That's great, so happy! Didn't he say he's very good, but he was defeated after only a few minutes. This is a naked slap in the face! Hahahaha..."

"I'm so laughing to death. Seeing that he was so arrogant a few days ago, I really thought he could win the championship. Now it seems that he is just a jumping clown!"

"That's right, especially the faces of these Chinese people are so ridiculous. They were so arrogant and arrogant before. Now Lin Ziming has been defeated. See if they can still laugh."

"Chinese people are inferior races, they are destined to be suppressed by us, and they are like farmers turning over and becoming masters? They are dreaming!"

"Lin Ziming has condensed the national destiny of China. Now that Lin Ziming has lost, the national destiny of China will decline even more. After more than ten years, China will retreat into a small country. Hahaha, it's so satisfying, so please!"

Those foreign warriors who were originally very sluggish are now as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

In particular, they also made provocative actions with thumbs down at the Chinese warriors next to them, which was so arrogant.

Now they are completely excited and humiliate the Chinese warriors without mercy.

In their opinion, Lin Ziming must have lost and could not turn over. Luo Meier's kick just now must have kicked Lin Ziming seriously injured.

The many senior Chinese executives in the viewing table are now extremely difficult to see.

They had thought that Lin Ziming would lose, but they had not thought that Lin Ziming would lose so quickly!

And most importantly, Lin Ziming has condensed his national destiny, and Lin Ziming can't afford to lose.

Now I can see the performance of many Chinese people present. They are all depressed and severely hit, and their energy and spirit disappeared at once.

"Oh!!" Shangguan Wei'an sighed heavily, his face bleak and lonely, "Can I really not be able to rise in China?"

Many senior officials were silent when they heard his words.

Just at this moment, Tesorang came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Shangguan, it seems that your China has withdrawn from the championship competition. You still have to be mournful and follow the changes."

Shangguan Wei'an had a calm face and did not answer.

At this time, a voice sounded, "He won't lose!"

Everyone looked at it and found that it was Shangguan Shuyao. Now there was some blood in her eyes. She gritted her teeth tightly, but there was trust and determination in her eyes. She said to everyone again: "Lin Ziming will not lose! He promised me that he would win, and he would never lie to me!"

She said it very hard, but no one listened to her, just thinking that she was self-comfort.

In the situation just now, although Lin Ziming was not beaten to death, he was seriously injured and could not defeat the siege of these seven innate realm Great Perfection masters. If Lin Ziming persists, there will be only one result, he will be beaten to death alive.

Shangguan Buyi also sighed. He originally had high expectations for Lin Ziming, but he did not expect that Lin Ziming would lose.

It seems that China is really destined to go downhill?

National revival is just a ridiculous dream?

Similarly, in another corner of the Kung Fu Cup scene, Yang Guiying also turned pale and shouted in pain, "Oh no, the master was defeated! He was defeated..."

Ouyang Yanran also bit her lips tightly, her face disappeared, she clenched her fists tightly, and her fingernails were almost pinching into her skin. She stared at Lin Ziming on the ring, and her heart was as broken as she had never been so desperate.

Lin Ziming is really going to lose. For her, the degree of destruction is no less than the collapse of faith.

In fact, it is not just him, but so many Chinese people present are suffering like this.

However, at this time, they heard a calm and powerful saying, "Zi Ming will not lose, this is his strategy. He never lie. Since he said he would win the championship for China, he would definitely do it."

When everyone heard the voice, they found that the person who said this was Lin Ziming's wife, Chu Fei, the beautiful woman.

Yang Guiying came over immediately, stared at Chu Fei tightly, and asked in a weak and timid voice: "Master, you, have you really not lying to us? Master, can he really win?"

Others also looked over.

Chu Fei showed a bright smile and nodded, "Believe him, you will definitely win."

For some reason, their originally nervous mood suddenly became much more stable after hearing Chu Fei's answer, and their eyes were again on Lin Ziming on the ring...
Chapter completed!