"Rest assured, if Lin Canghai really dares to mess around, he will be eliminated from the competition."
Qin Fang assured with seriousness, uncertainly saying, "If he wants to end the match, Qian Bujun can choose to forfeit. He hasn't forfeited yet, maybe he's waiting for his body to recover."
"I..."
Zhao Tianba held back the impulse to rush in and hit someone!
But on closer thought, it seemed Qian Bujun had quickly regained mobility before, could that guy really be waiting for time?
"Fatty, are you forfeiting or not?"
A few minutes later, Lin Canghai looked at the barely human-shaped Qian Bujun, shouting irritably.
"No, once I regain mobility, I will tear you apart."
Qian Bujun was quite stubborn, despite being in such a predicament, he didn't yield at all.
"You're forcing me to be ruthless."
Upon hearing this, Lin Canghai's face turned cold, facing such a powerful enemy who hated him to the bone, eliminating him was the only way to end future threats.
