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Chapter 175 Kshatura(1/2)

"Thank you, I'm just lucky this time. I am from the Chujiawu Pavilion. Welcome to sit at any time."

"It turned out to be a friend of the Chu Family Martial Arts Museum. Well, you must go to the door to visit!"

Although the two were difficult to solve, they were more friendly afterwards.

After speaking, after a few words.

The road goes down the ring, and it is still excited.

"Congratulations on Xiaolu! How about the injury on your body?"

Ye Feng asked lightly.

"Thank you, Brother Feng, I'm all skin trauma, don't tighten it."

"If you hadn't talked to me so much before, I would definitely not win this game."

"Thank you and my brothers to encourage me to encourage me. Next, it's time for you!"

After Xiaolu finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Qilong, who was supported.

The other party's expression was twisted, and his legs were unnaturally pinched.

Xiaolu showed a doubtful expression and asked: "Brother Qilong, what's wrong with you?"

"I ... I ..."

Zhang Qilong blushed his face and was embarrassed to speak.

Wang Bin said with a smile: "Brother Qilong is the same as you, and he was promoted to the first battle, but under the idea, he was injured ... hahaha!"

"What internal injuries? Is it serious?"

Xiaolu hurriedly asked.

"Not serious, not serious, according to my speculation, you can recover with only one big health care!"

Wang Bin just teased to say this,

I felt like my buttocks hurt, and Zhang Qilong kicked his kick again.

"Wang Bin, you are the sixth old, can he shut up !!!"

... ...

12 people in the Chujiawu Pavilion participated in the competition, and the two paths and Zhang Qilong successfully won the first game.

It can also add a lot of confidence to the brothers and brothers.

After a short break, six more younger brothers participated in the comparison test.

But because of the poor strength, only two of them won, and the other four failed to play the preliminary round.

In the evening, Ye Feng asked Wang Bin to arrange a meal in the martial arts.

Everyone gathers together.

"Counting it today, 8 people played, 4 people were promoted, and it was also a good result."

"Don't be discouraged without the four younger brothers who are not promoted. You are still young. There are still opportunities in the next session."

Ye Feng said to look at the other three people who have not participated.

"Wang Bin, Zhao Lin, Jiang Guangtai, tomorrow is the three of you played. Today, I also watched a lot of comparisons and summarized each other."

Wang Bin nodded and said: "Good Feng Brother, we just discussed it just now that the mechanism of the preliminary round, wanting to advance, strength is a reason, one is the mentality, and the other is luck."

"It is impossible to increase suddenly in terms of strength. In terms of mentality, everyone is relatively stable now, depending on how lucky tomorrow is."

The next to Jiang Guang, Jiang Guang, said: "Brother Wang Bin is right, our strength of martial arts, the preliminary competition is really important."

Zhao Lin also nodded and said, "Yeah, I saw a warrior today, weaker than me, but the lottery was lucky. When I met a opponent, I was temporarily trapped and strained ...

Just admit the defeat directly, it is really the promotion quota that is picked up ... "

"Uh, Brother Qilong, don't stare at me, I definitely have no connotation, you mean ..."

"Flutter ~!"

Originally, there was no problem with the first half of the teacher.

But after the last sentence, the brothers present could not help but hold the stomach and laughed.

Only Zhang Qilong, who was holding her legs in the corner, looked at her face for a while and green,

As if deeply felt malicious from the world ...

"By the way, in order to increase the probability of promotion, I found someone to make a statistical register."

"Zhao Lin, Master Jiang Guang, look at both. After the play today, half of the information left on the warriors remain on it, pay more attention to those key warriors, there are no preparations."

Wang Bin said, while sharing a document on the mobile phone into everyone's group.

Open.

All of them are information about the contestants,

What kind of origin and the number of ways to practice are all written.

Even someone has exposed the lottery number.

"Brother Wang Bin, is your source reliable?"

Zhao Lin hesitated.

"It must be reliable, what connections I have, and I know the internal high -level internal high -level of the Wuxian Association. People are selling me to me, and they are disclosed to me. You can steal it."

Wang Bin said proudly.

"Wow, many people in Tianwu Society and Li's martial arts are still there."

"Really, a total of one hundred people in Dog Day, there are actually more than 80 comparisons tomorrow."

"Damn! Say it is a random lottery, but this thing is to say that there is no greasy, who believes it!"

"..."

After reading Wang Binfa's roster, everyone quickly found out.

Among the 100 people participating in Li's martial arts and Tianwu Club,

There are only a dozen of more than a dozen in the afternoon, and the others are tomorrow.

Some people said: "Wang Chong from the king's family of Jinling hasn't played yet."

"This is certain, that's all seed players.

Wang Bin said disdain.

Ye Feng listened, and opened it and opened it.

Turn over.

I saw the name of a few acquaintances.

For example, the Soul Five of Tianwu Society, Soul Six.

There is also a person named "Cha Tu Luo".

It was the nine precept monk!

Among all the warriors, Ye Feng could not touch this monk alone.

"Okay, it's almost time, rest early."

Ye Feng said.

Nympho

the next day.

At 9 am, on the Martial Arts Square, the comparison test continues.

Near noon, Zhao Lin and Jiang Guangtai appeared.

The strength of the two is also considered to be the middle reaches in the Chu Family Museum.

As I talked about last night.

Luck is very important.

Zhao Lin's luck is relatively poor.

As the so -called enemies meet each other.

Zhao Lin knows that it is far from the opponent of Soul Liu, but there is no frighty field.

Go up and start the crazy attack.

Although it was defeated, it also played the courage of the Chu Family Museum.

"Brother Feng, don't I shame to the Chu Family Museum, right?"

Zhao Lin dragged seriously and was carried out.
To be continued...
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