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Chapter 191 The ball has moved 1
"Ah!" There was a cry from above the ring, and the people around were staring at the ring with their big eyes wide open in astonishment.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lan Yao's mouth, and she slowly landed on the ground, but as soon as her toes touched the ground, her body shot straight at Chen Zhi like a rocket.

Chen Zhi stepped back with a pained look on his face, but he saw Lan Yao transforming into a figure and rushing towards him, but he couldn't move.

Lan Yao patted Chen Zhi's chest with both palms, stepped back, grabbed Chen Zhi's arm, and led Chen Zhi to dance with her.

"Go down!" Lan Yao yelled lightly, and hit Chen Zhi hard in the stomach with his right fist.

"Ouch..." Chen Zhi arched his body slightly, his eyes protruded, and a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth, and he flew out of the ring at a very fast speed following his whole body.

At this moment, the entire venue looked at Lan Yao on the ring in astonishment, and at Chen Zhi who flew out.

Lan Yao slowly raised her body, neatly arranged her messy hair, and gave a thumbs-up finger to everyone in the audience, with a confident smile on her face.

However, everyone in the audience had an unbelievable look on their faces, staring at Lan Yao with their mouths open.

"Just won like that?"

"It seems that this is less than two cups of tea, right?"

"Yes! It's amazing!"

"As soon as he made a move, he directly defeated Chen Zhi!"

"My God, who the hell is this Lan Yao!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing! Idol! Idol!"

"..."

Looking at Lan Yao on the ring, his gaze follows Lan Yao.

Both Hai Jun and Ouyang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, walked towards Lan Yao with a smile.

Lan Yao high-fives Hai Jun and Ouyang Yu.

"Lan Yao, congratulations on winning again!" Ouyang Yu said happily.

"So-so..." Wuhen tilted his head, his tone was very flat, but he said it as a matter of course, "If it's my uncle, just go up and kick him away, trample him into pieces..."

Before the megalomaniac Wuhen finished speaking, a cross appeared on Lan Yao's forehead in an instant, and then he threw Wuhen a kick very mercilessly.

Lan Yao cast a contemptuous look at Wuhen, this guy, if possible, I would like to, but I just want to accumulate experience.

However, if this accumulation continues, there is no bottom line. It seems that we should speed up.

Tomorrow's next round of competition, we will consider a different way of fighting.

As for who her next opponent is, Lan Yao doesn't care, she will fight anyway, why do she need to know so much?

What's more, there is Haijun as a helper, and the people of the Neptune Legion are always there. If there is any news, you can know it through Haijun.

"Hey, who is this Lan Yao? He's so powerful!"

"That's right, is he really only 13 years old?"

"How much strength does he have?"

"..." Seeing the backs of the three of Lan Yao leaving, everyone sighed.

Wuhen tilted his head and followed Lan Yao, listening to their discussion very proudly, as if they were talking about himself.

"Hmph! It's still far away!" After leaving the crowd, Wuhen still said arrogantly.

Wuhen followed Lan Yao's footsteps and shouted, "Lan Yao, wait a minute!"

Lan Yao tipped her shoes slightly, looked at Wuhen suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Wuhen raised his head, and said contemptuously to Lan Yao, "I said, is it necessary for you to waste so much time for such a match? If it's me..."

(End of this chapter)