He couldn't help but shake his head.
"Who can argue with that?" Long Aotian felt most strongly about this, "I aimed for the championship, but the result..."
"So did I!" Qiang Jiu's face was filled with helplessness.
" Regardless, Brother Jiang, keep it up." Lan Xin encouraged.
"Keep it up, at this point, you're at least second!" Long Aotian poured Jiang Ming a glass of wine, "Here's to your success!"
"Aim for the championship!"
Qiang Jiu was competitive.
"We'll throw a celebration banquet for you!"
Qin Zhiyan always believed in Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming smiled.
Shi Lei?
He really wanted to try if he could defeat him.
Supreme Bone!
To tell the truth, he felt a troublesome tingling sensation on his scalp.
On the martial combat field, on the battle platform.
Jiang Ming and Shi Lei stood a hundred meters apart.
"I have no defeat, nor do you, this battle will determine who will be the champion," Shi Lei smiled, "Do you have any confidence?"