Chapter 67 Tragic Manor The referee, holding the flag, asked habitually.
The audience also watched Lin Hao expectantly. Eleven consecutive wins were remarkable; they hoped Lin Hao would continue his efforts, create more miracles, and bring them even more rewards.
In the special stands, Qin Bao, sweating profusely, cursed the referee inwardly. What a load of crap!
Just announce the next match directly.
What if Lin Hao "retired at the last minute"? Wouldn't he, who had caused huge losses to Hunter King Manor, be in deep trouble?
He stared intently at Lin Hao, his heart pounding with every step Lin Hao took.
Ou Yun's expression was neither sad nor happy, his expression cold; only he knew the turmoil in his heart.
Chu Peng's fists and palms were being warmed up, his knuckles cracking co
