The dense flashlights gathered on Lin Hongbin, who was carried off, and his tenacity was deeply imprinted in the minds of the Huaxia audience.
This stood in stark contrast to Liu Minggong, who had just been on the stage for less than a minute.
Moreover, Lin Hongbin, now offstage, showed no intention of leaving, bracing himself and leaning on a chair to watch the ongoing competition.
"Are you okay?" Xiaolei casually asked.
"Still... still fine, just a bit exhausted. These guys are tough."
"Guys? They're actually a few years older than you."
"On the stage, in a real fight to the death, I could definitely take down a couple…"
"Hmm, I believe you."
Fan Lingtian also cast a worried glance in his direction. Upon eye contact, Lin Hongbin smiled to indicate he was okay.
On the stage, He Qiang swiftly entered the fight.
Fan Lingtian was compelled to take out his phone and dial Shen Junjie.
"How's it going, did you pick up Xiaofan?"
