It was just a very plain sentence, but it fell into Soratu's ears, which made him shudder all over his body, as if there was a stream of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, making his whole body cold, his whole body tremble, and even his thinking stopped!

Before this, he had never faced Lin Ziming alone, so even if he knew Lin Ziming's reputation, he actually didn't feel so awe of Lin Ziming, thinking that no matter how powerful Lin Ziming was, he was just one stage higher than him in his realm.

But until now, he completely realized how terrible Lin Ziming was. So many masters of the great perfection of the innate realm were afraid of Lin Ziming, and they united to deal with Lin Ziming together!

In a very simple sentence, Soratu couldn't speak. He didn't dare to continue looking at Lin Ziming, let alone resisting Lin Ziming.

Originally, the white contestant didn't need to apologize because there was no violation of the rules. Lin Ziming was a tough guy, but he couldn't say anything anymore. He could only lower his head and make a decision, and he was cowardly.

As for the white contestant, there is no need to mention. He is cold all over now, staring at Lin Ziming's huge pressure, and he has no idea of ​​resisting. He directly kneeled down and apologized to the brothers Shen Ming and Shen Yang, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Lin Ziming's face was a little better, but the tragic and sadness in his eyes did not completely dissipate. He knew that Shen Ming and Shen Yang were implicated by him in a sense, but he could not avenge them now. He could only play out when he was on the court and kill more foreign warriors!

At this point, it can be said that there is no possibility of easing between China and these major powers. There is only a bloody battle to the end, at least in the Kung Fu Cup!

In fact, when Lin Ziming condensed into the general trend, he also thought about this possibility, but he still underestimated the courage of these foreigners and actually dared to do this!

Next, he was silent, squatted down to help the brothers Shen Ming and Shen Yang close their eyes, sighed, and let them rest in peace.

So many Chinese warriors present were in a heavy mood when they saw this scene, but because Lin Ziming stood up for them, they felt much better.

In fact, after calming down, they can understand Lin Ziming's approach. After all, this is in the Kung Fu Cup. Even if Lin Ziming's martial arts is powerful and can surpass all the heroes, he must abide by the rules of the Kung Fu Cup and cannot act recklessly.

Other foreign warriors didn't dare to stay anymore, so Soratu took the lead and left in a hurry.

After all, the pressure of staying next to Lin Ziming is too great, it is completely the feeling of accompanying the king as if he is with a tiger.

Lin Ziming stood up and said to the many Chinese warriors in front of him: "The next game will be a tough battle. They want to hit my heart by killing all Chinese warriors participating in the competition."

After hearing this, many Chinese warriors guessed it, but there was no surprise. There was only a small number of warriors with panic flashing in their eyes. After all, human life is only once, and if they die, there will be nothing.

Then I heard Lin Ziming continue to say: "Here, I hope you will really meet your opponent you will lose. Don't show off. Surrender if you should. Leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Life is the most important thing."

No one spoke, everyone was looking at Lin Ziming.

At this moment, they could actually feel Lin Ziming's heavy, guilt, and loneliness. The burden of the entire China was pressed on him alone. The face of China needed him to save it. The pressure at this moment was extremely heavy and extremely lonely.

Immediately, a man walked out with great strides and said loudly: "Instructor Lin, you don't have to feel guilty or lonely! China is not just you, but also us! They want to kill us, but we want to kill them! Since they dare to do this, we will definitely not admit defeat! It depends on who has a harder fist!"

"Yes! I think so too! Before participating in the Kung Fu Cup, I was just a very ordinary warrior in China. If it weren't for this Kung Fu Cup, I would be an extremely ordinary one among the countless people. Even if I have a passion, I would not have the opportunity and space to release my own light and heat. Now the Kung Fu Cup has given me this opportunity. When the great motherland is targeted, I will grow up in the warm embrace of the motherland. What reason do I have to retreat? I must safeguard the dignity of the motherland, even if I give my life, I will do whatever I want!"

"Even if you give your life, you will be willing to do anything!"

"It's all right..."

"It's all right!!"

For a moment, more than a dozen warriors in front of him expressed their passion loudly, and more and more Chinese warriors joined in. Seeing this scene, Lin Ziming looked at them moving forward without regrets, he was really moved and felt warm.

At that moment, he finally felt that he was not lonely!

"Okay!" He showed a bright smile, clenched his fists, raised them high, and said in anger: "It's all you can! We want to show our Chinese style and tell the whole world that our Chinese country has no cowards!"

"Yes, our country has no cowards!"

"We in China have no cowards!"

For a moment, the passionate voices of many Chinese warriors resounded throughout the Kung Fu Cup, making many foreign warriors frown and felt inexplicable pressure.

As for the dozen or sophisticated masters of the innate realm, they all had a stern face and were very ugly. They could clearly feel that Lin Ziming's general trend was more pure and stronger!

If this continues, Lin Ziming's strength will improve faster. After a while, they will really not be able to cure Lin Ziming!

Immediately, a master of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm said to Solomon with dissatisfaction: "Solomon, look at the bad idea you came up with. Not only did it not hit Lin Ziming, but it also made his general trend even more terrifying! If this continues, in the quarterfinals, all of us will not be his opponents!"

Another master of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm also complained, "You are raising a tiger for trouble. If you had known it, we should not agree with your suggestion! I think we should stop hunting Chinese warriors immediately, otherwise Lin Ziming's general trend will become more and more terrifying, and it will be troublesome at that time."

Listening to the complaints of the two innate realms of Great Perfection, Solomon just snorted coldly and said, "Our beautiful country, as the number one opponent of China, is not panicked. Why are you panicked? All of this is in the control of my Solomon. Lin Ziming is so powerful that he will be even more powerful when he backfired! The two Chinese warriors who were killed just now are all minions, and the next thing is the beginning of the main show..."

Speaking of this, Solomon showed a gloomy smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!