At the moment when the referee's voice dropped, the audience, who had already held their breath, smiled grimly, especially those killed by Zhang Chulan. Those strange people flew out directly.
"I can't stand this grandson!"
"Zhang Chulan, you must die!"
"Ah ah ah! Zhang Chulan, you bastard, stand still, I will kill you!"
"Bilian! I'll fight with you!"
"We are all fools, aren't we? It's OK to be professional and pretend to be forced to pretend!?"
Zhang Chulan's face suddenly changed as the audience was completely angry