Chapter 222: Wei Qingfan, get off me ... (2/2)
Yao Zhan, who could not afford serious injuries, covered his blood chest with one hand, his face was red and white, as ugly as he could be.
As Chu Hen said, the harsh words released yesterday were reduced to today's joke.
In this battle, Yao Zhan lost fiercely.
The emotions of many geniuses on the court are different.
Long Xuanshuang was happy for Chu Hen, but more confused.
Yu Chen Yumei ’s eyes are also full of puzzles. When she was separated the night before yesterday, the state of Chu Shenxiu was not as good as her. It has not been long before, and she straddles the third level.
It's really scary enough.
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In the seat area of Huangwu College, the cool-tempered core mentor Honglian was cold-headed, and his eyes fell on Xi Lan, who was at the entrance of the competition area.
”Huh, I can't think of it. In addition to your brother, there is a second person in this world worthy of your use of” Sacred Hearts ”...” Hong Lian muttered to herself.
”Tianzhuan Sacred Heart surgery? What is it? Sister Honglian Sister!” Luo Mengshang asked curiously.
”A secret technique that sacrifices self and completes others. The subject can gain powerful power in a very short period of time without any side effects.”
”Wow, is there such a good secret technique?”
”Huh!” Honglian sneered softly, ”But the caster will fall into a weak period in the next few months. It may even affect his own cultivation. When” The Soul of Heaven ” When you reach the highest level, it can bring people back to life, but at the cost of the life of the caster. ”
By the way, Honglian looked at Na Xilan ironically again, secretly in her heart, and said, ”Hum, this is a stupid woman. I use that technique for an irrelevant person, but that's fine ~ ~ If you use it a few more times, you won't need me to kill you. ”
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The jubilant atmosphere of the audience continued to rise.
Chu Hen stands proudly on the Douwu platform, showing the youthful spirit.
Second best?
Shouldn't it be the semifinals?
However, Chu Hen soon realized that he was afraid that before he arrived, there were two games that should end in a draw. So there are four people out in front.
Who is the other opponent?
As soon as Chu Mark's eyes were fixed, she already had the answer in her heart.
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”Cough!” Lu Tong coughed slightly, raised his hand slightly, and then said loudly, ”First of all, congratulations to the Chuchu player of the star who entered the top two strong, and tomorrow morning, he will start with this year's emperor Wei Qingfan. Champions League battle. ”
Championship battle!
The tones of these four words are particularly high, and the atmosphere of the entire district is also lit for an instant.
”Boom!”
”Chu Chen, you must win!”
”Wei Qingfan, champion!”
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Tomorrow battle, everyone looks forward to!
No one expected that this year the whole hospital would march to Chuchen such a powerful dark horse.
Shen Yunxi eliminated, Shang Guanyan retired, Luo Mengshang retired, and even Yao Zhan returned to the rescue ...
If the battle for Wei Qingfan's promotion to the championship is expected, then Chu Hen's sweeping promotion all the way was beyond everyone's expectations.
However, at this moment, Chu Hen made an unexpected move.
I saw him pick up the demon gun in his palm, standing upright on the Douwu platform, the sharp gunpoint was pointing at Wei Qingfan on the audience seat of Emperor Fengwu.
The sound was thunderous and heavy.
”Why wait until tomorrow? Wouldn't it be better if we had a battle today? Wei Qingfan, get out of me ...”
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