Chapter 695 (2/2)
Don't Mr. Sikong want evidence?
She just took it out!
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practice field.
Lu Mian gives Mo vanadium a fist without expression.
Mo vanadium originally had a stable horse step, which immediately disordered the position and retreated several meters.
He covered his chest, looked at Lu Mian with eyes shaking and coughed a few times.
”Good strength!” He gritted his teeth. ”Do you have any strength? Come again!”
”No
Lu Mian moves his wrists. After one punch, he is short of interest. Originally thought Mo vanadium is a fight to beat, but she only used 20% of the strength, he even horse steps are not stable, boring.Miss Wang Zhiqi, you have no strength to wipe your hands? Change me, change me, I'm strong
Lu Mian's line of sight shifts to Wang Zhiqi, and his fundus brightens.
Otherwise
”Well, team Wang, I'll practice with you!”
Wang Zhiqi hit it off: ”that feeling is good!”
Mo vanadium:!!!
Is he not qualified to be a personal target now?
Mo vanadium wrongly covers the chest, takes out the mask belt from the trouser pocket, squats on the ground movement, skilled lets the human heart ache.
This is the vanadium autistic time.
There was also a lively discussion between Wang Zhiqi and Lu Mian.
”Miss Lu, Mo vanadium says I can't control my strength yet. I'm afraid...”
”Don't be afraid.” Lu Mian patted Wang Zhiqi on the shoulder. Like a wolf, Lu Mian guided him to the center of the martial arts training ground and said gently, ”don't worry. If you can't stand it, stop calling.”
Wang Zhiqi nodded repeatedly, ”yes, yes, you must say it in time, don't bear it!”
Mo vanadium holding a small stone, always feel that the words of these two people are not on the same channel.
Lu Mian and Wang Zhiqi stand face to face.
At this moment, Wang Zhiqi is still fanatical and excited, and still imagines that if he defeats Lu Mian, his ranking in his heart can be changed.
Mo ye, he, Lu Mian, Mo fan.
After the second, he was more powerful than ever before.
However, the fantasy picture only lasted for two or three seconds. When a strong fist came, Wang Zhiqi saw the excitement hidden in Lu Mian's eyes.
He gave a thrill.
The two sides are already fighting.
Mo vanadium looked at two eyes, lowered his head, a heart like the iron sand on the ground.
It doesn't have to be blown by the wind.
Half a minute later.
A rather heavy body, staggered in front of Mo vanadium.
Mo vanadium suddenly stood up, facial paralysis face dyed a bit of protest.
The circle he drew!
Soon, he heard Wang Zhiqi raise his hands and shout.
”I was wrong! I was wrong! No more fighting! ”