Chapter 338 Victory

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"I will never admit defeat easily!"

Hua Rulan stood on the spot talking nonsense, pretending to be calm and calm on the surface, but her small eyes couldn't help but glance behind Pei Zhiyuan——

Looking far away from the big hammer of two hundred catties.

Pei Zhiyuan: "."

If the guy's hands weren't shaking, he'd almost believe it.

Pity.

But no matter how frightened this guy is, he won't release water in front of so many people!
Besides, letting go of a weapon is still a big taboo for sword cultivators, but Hua Rulan gave up the big hammer so easily.

"Come to fight!"

Pei Zhiyuan raised his sword and appeared in front of Hua Rulan in an instant, the long sword slid across his cheek——

Hua Rulan sideways dodged the long sword, a wave of spiritual power appeared from the palm of her hand, and slammed at Pei Zhiyuan. Unexpectedly, Pei Zhiyuan had already seen through his moves, and reacted very quickly. Not only dodged his attack, but also rushed forward , Kicked him off the competition field with one kick.

Hua Rulan: "."

He came to participate in this competition because he was in a hurry, right?
If he had known that he would face the Pei family team, he should have conceded defeat from the very beginning.

Hua Rulan stood up, looked at Pei Zhiyuan who was on the test field, and reluctantly said: "Pei's team really lives up to its reputation."

"Assignment and acceptance."

Pei Zhiyuan slowly approached the edge, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Referee, it's time to announce the result?"

The referee reacted and shouted: "Pei's team wins by one!"

Jumping down from the test field, Pei Zhiyuan walked quickly towards Pei Ming, showing off triumphantly: "How about it, Young Master Ming, I've done it with one move, have I held back the Pei family team?"

However, Pei Ming didn't even look at him, and walked directly in front of him: "Excuse me, you are blocking the way."

Pei Zhiyuan: "?"

That's it?

The compliment he wanted was not there! ?

But when Pei Ming wanted to play, he couldn't stop him, so he had to—

He cast his expectant eyes on Xu Miaomiao, and asked happily: "Mrs. Ye, what did you think of my—" performance just now?

"Not so good."

Pei Ye said lightly.

Pei Zhiyuan: "."

Not very harmful, but extremely powerful.

Due to Third Young Master Ye's expression, Pei Zhiyuan silently shut up.

Xu Miaomiao had no choice but to pull Pei Ye to the other side: "Junior Brother, don't do this."

Pei Ye didn't speak, but stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, the eyes were full of grievances, which made Xu Miaomiao's heart soften all of a sudden, she tiptoed and touched his cheek, taking advantage of no one's attention When he was there, he kissed his chin again, and comforted him in a soft voice: "Okay, okay, I didn't say anything just now."

Pei Ye's eyes lighted up slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant. He pursed his lips, looking pitiful: "I don't like it."

"What don't you like?"

Xu Miaomiao coaxed him patiently.

Pei Ye said word by word: "A Miao can't praise others."

So the younger brother's possessiveness has become so heavy?

Xu Miaomiao had no choice but to follow his will: "Well, well, I won't praise anyone except you."

Now, Pei Ye was satisfied, he put his arms around the little girl's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "A Miao is mine."

"Yes, yes, it's yours."

Xu Miaomiao said that she didn't want to talk to him.

While they were talking, the competition on the court ended.

It was also a move to determine the outcome, and the disciples of the Hua family rolled off the field.

As Pei Ming walked off the court slowly, the referee's verdict came: "Pei's team won by one player again."

 good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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