"I just comforted you, there's nothing else." Lynch replied. "That kid doesn't know what luck he has, and he can win the ring match. I really hope to meet him tomorrow."

"You mean, he won me entirely by luck?" Yang Qinglian looked at Lynch beside him coldly.

"What else?" Lynch asked back. "I think it's not difficult to defeat him with your strength. He can beat you in a pure tone."

"I hope you will have this idea when you meet him tomorrow." Yang Qinglian turned his head over and looked at the sky without knowing what he was thinking.

"Didn't I come here to get the scriptures?" Lynch smiled. "You have fought with him. Although I watched the whole process off the stage, I definitely don't know him as much as you do. If I can really meet him tomorrow, it will be time for me to avenge you."

"No! I don't need anyone to help!" Yang Qinglian said coldly.

"I know what your temper is, but... I don't feel very good when I see him defeating you. Besides, if I really meet him tomorrow, you definitely hope I can win that game, right?" Lynch continued.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Yang Qinglian found something wrong with Lynch and asked again with a frown.

"It's nothing." Lynch glanced at Yang Qinglian. "I just wanted to know... how did that make his bamboo pole so hard? Is it really the legendary Qi? This is unlikely?"

Only then did Yang Qinglian realize that Lynch came to inquire about my strength.

Thinking of this, Yang Qinglian's face became even colder: "If you want to know that you will fight him tomorrow, it will be clear. Why come and ask me? Do you think this is useful?"

"I just want to do my homework in advance, there should be nothing wrong with this?" Lynch said again. "And I feel... I really have a high probability of meeting this guy tomorrow. If I can learn more about him, then I will have a greater sense of victory. Then I can help you revenge more easily! Don't worry, you will definitely feel relieved when you look at him off the stage!"

"snort!"

Yang Qinglian snorted coldly and glanced at Lynch again: "You don't need to use other banners to conquer me. You just want to win for yourself. Just say not?"

"No!"

Lynch denied it and looked at Yang Qinglian beside him with a serious look on his face and said, "Qinglian, I'm not just for yourself, I really want to make this kid look good. There is such a big hatred between you and this kid. I believe he bullied you before? Do you think I can turn a blind eye? I just hope this kid is in my hands. If I can meet him tomorrow, that's right, I will definitely teach you a lesson in the ring."

"I hope you won't be taught a lesson by others then." Yang Qinglian obviously did not have much hope for Lynch.

Lynch couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose. Is there anything more uncomfortable than a woman saying that she can't do it in front of her?
Chapter completed!