4192 End Of This Round (7)
Huang Yueli finally calmed down a bit as she landed on both feet.

She told herself repeatedly in her heart, calm down, must be calm.

Now she’s outside, not at their house. Even if she wants to beat her husband, she can’t do it in front of outsiders. After all, Li Moying is the Young Master of the clan, so she has to save him some face…

However, she finally managed to control her temper, only to find that although Li Moying put her down, he still put his hands on her waist to support her, as if he was afraid that she would fall.

Huang Yueli’s eyebrows twitched, and she turned her head to stare at Li Moying.

“Hurry up and let go of your hands, I still have business to do! Didn’t you see that it’s already this time? Time is running out!”

Li Moying is not the only one who wants to qualify through the match, she also needs to find someone to beat her up, alright?
This is the last time. Li Moying let her go now, so she can challenge for the second place in the group and get a spot.

Uh, no, isn’t the second in the group now the first in the group just now?

She was kicked by Li Moying just now, and she probably hurt her heart. She should stop adding fuel to the flames and play third in the group!

Huang Yueli made some calculations in her heart and chose her opponent. However, Li Moying remained motionless, showing no sign of letting go.

Huang Yueli immediately made an effort.

“Li Moying, are you going to let go? If you don’t let go, I’ll hit someone!”

As she spoke, she stretched out her small fist and hit Li Moying’s chest all at once.

Li Moying was hit by her, and immediately let out an exaggerated scream, her body flew upside down and landed under the ring.

However, he didn’t fall down. After balancing in mid-air, he stood firmly.

Huang Yueli didn’t react for a while, she stared at Li Moying for a long time, and even raised her fist to look at it.

Although she used some strength just now, her husband is not an ordinary person. This punch is not so much domestic violence as flirting. Li Moying probably didn’t feel it…

But, today, he was just blown away by himself?

In the audience, Li Moying walked towards the stunned referee, “Is that alright? My little Lier beat me, so she is now the first in the group and can qualify. Hurry up and change the final ranking.” .”

“Ah? What… what?” The referee was still unable to recover.

Li Moying frowned, “What’s wrong? You can’t even judge the winning or losing of a game, how can you be a referee?”

When the referee heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!

Of course he will judge the winning or losing of the game.

But, was that a game just now?

Obviously he was the one who hugged his fiancée, went to the ring to show off his affection, and then was beaten by his fiancée!

Hey, no, how could he, a majestic god-level genius, be blown away with one punch by such a weak human girl?

The key is that the fist was swung without even a little fluctuation of profound strength? Any martial artist can’t be weak like this, right?

It took him a long time to realize that this was a play deliberately put on by Li Moying in order to let his fiancée appear.

Moreover, the acting is so exaggerated, so carefree!

The referee immediately burst into tears.

“Alright, alright, I’ll change it, I’ll change it…”

For a long time, they did come to the ring to show their affection, and the way of showing their affection was so fresh and refined, out of the ordinary.