Suddenly.

An amazing force appeared.

In front of the bald man's hands, the force suddenly condensed into a guqin.

A sturdy finger popped.

Green is full of spring breeze and rain.

A green light shot towards Wu Che, covering him and recovering his injuries.

Wang Zhi's eyes were wide open.

this!

this?

It's not the W skill of the fairy Qinse to add blood—

Is a firm aria??

You are a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, more than two meters high, a fel-powered beast!!!

It turns out, it turns out...

Fusion of the Qinse Formula Bead!

Broken.

Too eye-popping.

Wang Zhi was trembling, his three views were shattered.

"Lost again?" Luo Wenhao didn't react.

Who is the Level 7 Ability Ability?

"Yes." Ji Xiaoxue was actually a little surprised.

Why was she not surprised that Wang Zhi won?

If it was her...

Can you beat Wang Zhi?

...

"Is this your idyllic brother?" Ying Tingkui looked at Wang Shuang.

"Yes." Wang Shuang chewed bubble gum.

"He knew that Wu Che would launch an Alpha Raid, so he used the warm-up to keep the distance before the competition started, and he was very smart." Ying Tingkui hit the nail on the head.

"It's a coincidence." Wang Shuang refused to comment.

"It's not a coincidence that power, agility isn't it?" Ying Tingkui smiled and said, "Basic attribute suppression, there is no special Force equipment on it. Your brother is like you. The first one that is fused is the Silver Prison Force Bead."

"I don't know either." Wang Shuang looked at her younger brother who had already started the second battle on the ring, and her eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

How long has it been since she went to get to know this younger brother well?

Is her sister unqualified?

"Win again." Ying Tingkui's brilliance flashed.

The bald man Lu Tong is recovering from treatment for Wang Zhi.

but……

The injury doesn't seem to be that serious, right?

The painful and twitching expression on Wang Zhi's face made Ying Tingkui feel a little confused.

Winning consecutive victories!

The third battle is against the ninth level original energy person!

After fighting, Wang Zhi's eyes were completely red with blood. He was determined to take everything and forced his opponent out of the ring and win when he was at a disadvantage in all aspects.

There was no sigh or an uproar.

"Pa." "Pa." "Pa." "Pa." There were endless applause.

Even Ying Tingkui applauded with satisfaction.

She likes this boy very much.

Tenacious! Tough!

man!

Strength can be cultivated slowly.

But the mind is difficult.

"What's your name?" The bald man Lu Tong looked at Wang Zhi.

"Don't you know?" Wang Zhi, who had fought for three games in a row, was a little tired: "The younger brother of Wang Shuang, the student president of the Imperial Capital University."

Lu Tong smiled apologetically and stretched out his hand.

"Welcome to Huateng Dojo, my name is Lu Tong."

"My name is Wang Zhi."
Chapter completed!