Mo Di spread his hands open, and the fanatical expression on his face completely froze.
The surging heatwave dissipated as Lin Yi canceled the skill.
He felt like an idiot with delusions...
"Jok... joking...?"
The host Ah Liang was dumbfounded.
He was already prepared for Lin Yi to finish the fight at light speed again, but unexpectedly, after the match started, Lin Yi actively canceled the skill he had charged for so long!
"What is going on, did Lin Yi notice something?"
Zhao Enquan's gaze was deep; in fact, he had already noticed the oddity of Curry Country challenging Lin Yi three times in a row.
Especially when Lin Yi's current display of power was almost overwhelmingly dominant, yet they stubbornly went up to throw themselves at him.
Too suspicious.
He had also reminded Lin Yi, but how the fight would play out ultimately depended on the situation.
On the stage, Mo Di put down his opened hands and pointed at Lin Yi, hesitating for a long time.
