"You just scared me to death on the ring, I thought you were really going to be knocked down by that Hu Yang!"
"Are you hurt? Let me see, oh, your hand is all swollen…"
"And that Hu Yang's old man, coming in with a dark face, planning to bully others with his authority, just because he's in charge of the radar, right!? It was clearly his son who provoked things first!"
On the way back, Lin Xinyue chattered non-stop around Gu Yu.
She had felt terribly stifled in the combat room earlier, being surrounded by bare-chested burly men, she simply felt too embarrassed to speak up.
She caressed Gu Yu's swollen hand with heartache, tears already swirling in her eyes.
"I am invincible! From the moment I stepped onto the ring, my victory was destined!"
Gu Yu pulled his hand out of Lin Xinyue's and playfully flexed his solid muscles in front of her.
