When they saw Lin Zhiming on the ground, they knew that Lin Zhiming had tried his best.

Zhou Zhengxin and others all looked a bit ugly, because Lin Zhiming has always been the representative of invincibility, and he is also a business card of the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts to the outside world. He is known as the strongest in the world, but he lost when he participated in the Asian decisive battle.

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This is like Fan Zhendong losing to Tomokazu Zhang moto, like Zhang Yining losing to Ai Fukuhara...

For those who always firmly believe that Lin Zhiming can take first place, such a result is undoubtedly unacceptable to them.

Qin Wuhao sighed, and he knelt down and helped Lin Zhiming up.

"Director, victory or defeat is a common thing in the military. You have already fought very well, and you are much stronger than all of us." Qin Wuhao said.

"But I still lost." Lin Zhiming said with a pale face.

"No one can win all the time. Today, when everyone uses juice, you can still sit on the world's strongest throne for so long without using juice. This is enough to explain everything. You don't have to blame yourself.

Second place is also a good ranking." Qin Wuhao said.

"Let's go." Lin Zhiming sighed.

Qin Wuhao nodded and helped Lin Zhiming walk to the side.

Everyone at the scene was cheering and cheering. For Lin Zhiming, a defeated king, no one paid attention to him at this time.

Journalists from various countries sent first-hand information back to China.

Not long after, big news that shocked the world appeared in various media, and the headlines of the news were almost the same.
Chapter completed!