In the eyes of countless people, the Lord slowly stood up from the throne.

His face did not see any emotional fluctuations, very insipid.

All the people in the holy land of the whole arena were silent and did not dare to speak.

They don't dare to talk at such times.

"Ha ha, look at the Holy Lord's face. He pretends to be calm. I think he is very angry." Simon looked at the LORD with a sneer.

The son of holy land is defeated. Where is the face of holy land?

Beiming Haiyuan nodded gleefully and said, "yes, the Holy Son of the holy land lost so miserably. Even his white holy sound wave clock was broken by Ye Lin and his face was lost."

Listening to Ximen Weiyu and Beiming Haiyuan whispering, ye Tianlong shook his head helplessly.

They are not afraid to be heard by the Lord.

Don't you see that people have a fire in their heart?

Ye Tianlong gazes at Ye Lin's figure and nods his head gently.

If it wasn't for Ye Lin this time, they would be really disgraced. Even he may not continue to be the coach.

Ye Lin felt something and turned to look.

It's just like Ye Tianlong's eye to eye.

Ye Tianlong smiles at him.

Ye Lin was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint radian.

On the ring.

Di Su was extremely embarrassed. His eyes to the LORD were shaking.

Obviously, for his own performance, he also knows to let the Lord down.

The plan made with the Lord failed!

"Lord... I can fight again!" Di Su said in a low voice.

The Lord gave him a light look, which made emperor Su fall into the abyss.

The Lord is really angry.

"Ye Lin won the contest!"

The Lord declared Ye Lin's victory, and the people of the holy land of the whole arena were silent.

No one applauded and cheered.

In their own territory, Shengzi lost to an outsider, and they all felt ashamed.

If you applaud the enemy, they're beating themselves in the face.

"Pa pa pa."

In the quiet arena, there was a sudden round of applause. The people in holy land looked at Ye Tianlong and others.

"Ye Lin, good job!" Dongfang long shouts.

Ye Lin is really proud. He not only defeated the son of the holy land, but also ridiculed the Lord.

Let them come to the holy land on the unhappy mood, get catharsis.

If this matter is spread out, the holy land will lose its face!

Although they didn't win by themselves, Ye Lin's wonderful performance was more exciting than their own victory.

The people in holy land look ugly one by one. They can only watch ye Tianlong and others cheering and clapping for Ye Lin in silence.

Di Su gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Lin, his eyes very resentful.

He knew that from today on, the majesty of his son in the holy land would not be the same as before.

People in the holy land will no longer think that he is the invincible pride.

On top of him, there is Ye Lin, the dazzling presence.

Di Su is unwilling to leave.

At the moment, Ye Lin is the only one left in the challenge arena.

Ye Lin and the LORD look at each other with deep meaning in their eyes.

"The son of Kirin, otherwise it would be extraordinary." Said the Lord.

Ye Lin waved his hand casually and said, "the Lord is serious, and the son of the holy land is not bad."

Ye Lin's words make the people in holy land present displeased.

Is Ye Lin mocking?

Have won, dare to brag like this!

Do you really think their holy land is easy to provoke?

"Yes? But it's a little worse than you. " The Lord squinted at Ye Lin.

His eyes seemed to see through Ye Lin.

Ye Tianlong's figure falls on the challenge arena and stands beside Ye Lin. he gives Ye Lin a look of praise. Ye Lin performs well.

Looking at Ye Tianlong's praise, Ye Lin's mouth rises slightly.

"Holy Lord, now the competition is over, and the strength of the younger generation is clear. In order to strengthen the coalition forces in the future, the younger generation still need to temper well." Ye Tianlong said.

The Lord should not be salty, ye Tianlong this is to remind him that the alliance is so settled!

Holy Lord cold hum, now holy land seems to have no reason to let Ye Tianlong hand over the position of commander.

This can only be done.

That's how it ended.

When the LORD left, he was so angry that he smashed everything in his room.

Originally intended to let emperor Su beat everyone, including Ye Lin, but at the most critical moment, all previous achievements were wasted.

"Son of Kirin..."

The LORD hates Ye Lin at the moment.

If it wasn't for Ye Lin, he might have let Ye Tianlong hand over his position as commander in chief, and he could lead the coalition to become the supreme commander in chief.

Then the holy land will be restored to its former glory.

He has also become an eye-catching existence!

But it's all in vain now.

Not only the position of the coach did not succeed, but also let Ye Lin stand in front of him and point to his nose, he can not fight back.

This time, I lost all my face!

"Lord..."

Di Su came and cried weakly.

The LORD looked at TISU angrily.

Di Su was so scared that he quickly knelt down and said with a shudder: "Lord, calm down. I didn't expect that Ye Lin's strength would be so strong. Rao is that I took out the Baisheng sound wave clock, and it's not his opponent."

Think of their own spirit was destroyed by Ye Lin, di Su a belly of fire.

The Lord gave Disu a cold glance.

Di Su was too scared to raise his head, but he still felt the Lord's eyes staring at him coldly, which made him feel cold.

"Holy Lord, what should we do now? Is the position of commander in chief so decided by Ye Tianlong?" Di Su Dao.

The Holy Lord snorted coldly and said, "what qualifications does he have to sit in that position? Only I can accompany him. The holy land is the strongest!"

"Yes, Lord, you are." Di Su is in line.

What did the Lord want to say, but he waved helplessly in the end.

"It's all right. You can step back first."

Di Su took orders and left quickly.

"Ye Lin!"

Di Su left, alone in a dark corner, gnashing his teeth and reciting the name.