Those innate realm great perfection masters who had complained were slowly calming down now. They were afraid that Lin Ziming would be good, but it did not mean that they would lose their minds. In fact, after listening to Solomon's words, they immediately reacted.

The two Chinese warriors who were killed just now were actually small minions, mainly because they didn't know Lin Ziming, so the blow to Lin Ziming was not a big deal.

Just an appetizer.

Next, there are more Chinese warriors who have nothing to play. The most important thing is that Chinese warriors who have something to do with Lin Ziming have not yet played.

When they were in the meeting, they focused on the agents of Xuanyuan Third Division, because they all found out that Lin Ziming was the chief instructor of Xuanyuan Third Division in China, and all the agents of Xuanyuan Third Division were Lin Ziming's disciples, and many of them were very close.

If these agents were beaten to death on the ring in front of Lin Ziming, then the blow to Lin Ziming would be considered a big blow!

They didn't believe that Lin Ziming's psychological quality was really so strong. He could bear it when he saw such a compatriot being beaten to death.

After understanding this, they began to calm down and immediately ordered their subordinates to increase their efforts in the next game and must not let their Chinese opponents go.

Lin Ziming returned to Xuanyuan Three, Peng Zhuo came up and said in a deep voice: "Instructor Lin, I just analyzed it. This may be a conspiracy against you by those great masters of the innate realm, who united together! The next one is not the competition you participated in, should you consider avoiding it?"

General Qin on the side also said, "Yes, since they are so brave and dare to do such a thing, we cannot fall into their tricks."

They all analyzed and gave countermeasures, which seemed to be very feasible. If Lin Ziming was not present at the scene and did not see his compatriots being beaten to death with his own eyes, then he would definitely be much smaller if he was hit. He could still maintain the general trend and not be backfired.

However, Lin Ziming shook his head, rejected their suggestion, and said, "It's not necessary to do this. If I really avoid it, it means admitting defeat. My heart of Tao will break down and I dare not look at myself in the face, and my future path will be destroyed."

What Lin Ziming said is true.

After all, Lin Ziming started to fight all the way and was fearless, especially after he condensed the general trend. If he retreated now, even if he was not retaliated by the general trend, his heart of Tao will actually have some cracks, and his strength will definitely not be that strong by then.

The biggest impact is that once he retreats, he will leave indelible scars. He will never want to break through to the realm of Shenshu in his life.

As a warrior, physical strength is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to have one's heart. Lin Ziming thinks very clearly about this.

This is an open conspiracy given to him by the other party, not a conspiracy. He cannot escape. In any case, he can only face it by himself and crush it.

"Oh!" Peng Zhuo and others also thought of this truth and sighed. Peng Zhuo continued: "But Instructor Lin, can you really stand it? The next thing will be tragic."

Lin Ziming did not answer immediately. He closed his eyes. In fact, he could probably imagine what would happen next...

It made him feel very uncomfortable just by imagining it by himself. After all, he is also a native of Chinese. He has a sincere heart for Chinese in his heart. He wants him to watch his compatriots die in front of him, but he cannot be indifferent.

After all, he has never been a cold person. He is emotional, full of energy, and full of passion, otherwise he would not have reached this level.

Opening his eyes, he nodded and said, "Try it."

Peng Zhuo and others couldn't say anything else.

The next game continued, and Lin Ziming did what he promised just now. He did not retreat. Even if there was no competition he participated in, he did not leave the scene, but always watched on the audience stage.

On the first day, twelve Chinese warriors were killed on the ring!

Among them, eight Chinese warriors still have the chance to surrender, but they did not surrender, but chose to burn their lives. Even if they died standing, they were unwilling to live on their knees!

Not only Lin Ziming, but all the Chinese people present were touched by this spirit. Sun Liang was crying, his fists were clenched tightly, and he kept chanting in his mouth: "These beasts, these beasts! It's a pity that I can't play, otherwise I would definitely have to kill enough money, grass!"

He was not the only one who made the same voice. As Zhao Xia, who had a more irritable personality, he cursed even more, "I want to end up and kill these beasts now! These are all the elites of our China, and they are all the good Erlangs of our China!!"

General Qin has been silent, and his eyes are now red. Since so many days of Kung Fu Cup, he has been able to maintain his unchanging attitude of Mount Tai collapsed before him. He is an iron-faced general. But at this moment, he has watched with his own eyes as so many outstanding Chinese compatriots burn their lives and defend the dignity of the motherland. Even he couldn't help but cry!

He clenched his fists heavily, without saying anything harsh, nor venting his anger, but said vigorously: "This is the good man of our country, the good man of flesh and blood! They are all heroes of China, and we cannot forget their names!"

His words were full of power, which made many people hear them, and nodded vigorously and silently remembered them in their hearts. They must not look at the lives of these Chinese good men.

They may have lived half of their lives in society in an ordinary way, but now they are no longer ordinary. They have defended the dignity of the motherland with their own blood. They are all respectable heroes!

Not only them, but many other Chinese people, all the Chinese people who saw this scene, shed tears and were deeply moved, including Ouyang Yanran, Yang Guiying and others who came in a few days ago. Now they have long lost their initial longing and relaxation for the Kung Fu Cup.

Now each of them had tears on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the ring, and their compatriots who burned their lives.

Yang Guiying murmured: "It turns out that what Master said is true, the Kung Fu Cup is really cruel..."

Ouyang Yanran said, "Even if it is cruel, their sacrifices are valuable. They are all respectable heroes."

Yao Wei and Liu Xu have long since disappeared from the arrogance and ease they had at the beginning. Now they have heavy and respectful faces. At the same time, they can't help but look at the audience stage. The figure who has been standing for a long time and has not moved.
Chapter completed!