"Ah, such a pity, the girl in the blue dress just had the chance to defeat the one in the leather jacket with a single strike."
With nothing else to do, quite a few self-proclaimed experts couldn't help but start commenting on the two of them.
At this moment, the fight between the two was at a deadlock, making it temporarily impossible to determine a winner.
But the outcome seemed predictable, as time went on, Qin Xue's inner fighting spirit would inevitably be greatly depleted, and it was very possible she would be worn out to death.
Wang Dadong had also noticed this, and if nothing unusual happened, Qin Xue was likely to lose this match.
"You've lost!"
Finally, Xia Yun once again found an opening in Qin Xue's defense, a victorious smile appearing on the corner of her mouth, followed immediately by a fierce punch aimed directly at Qin Xue's chest.
If it landed squarely, Qin Xue would undoubtedly be defeated!