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Chapter 220 Miura Zhichun

Liu Yutao took the opportunity and wanted to leave. He wanted to use the Wu League as his family's protective power, but he did not want to participate in these boring activities.

Especially after knowing that this kind of competition was not seen by the Cultivator League at all, Liu Yutao felt that it was boring to win the first place, and he had to be alert to foreign cultivators who didn't know where they came out.

Thankless.

Find a reason to sound high-sounding, and if Liu Yutao can withdraw, he will withdraw.

"President Liu, please wait a moment." Qi Tian tea persuaded him earnestly. He was the least willing to let Liu Yutao leave here.

After being angry for three days, when he saw that it was about to exhale and raise his eyebrows, Qi Tianke decided to hug Liu Yutao even if he hugged his thighs.

"Mr. Qi, I understand your kindness. This matter is not your business, it is our own decision." Liu Yutao said immediately.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, things really are not that level." Qi Tiantao gritted his teeth in his heart. Forget it if he couldn't play in the final, there was nothing wrong with Singapore anyway, but Liu Yutao could not leave. The culprit must let him bear the unforgettable lesson.

"It's time to this point. If I don't leave, I will say I'm untrustworthy." Liu Yutao held Qi Tian's hand and said kindly: "Mr. Qi, you are well prepared for this event. I will write you a letter of praise."

Qi Tian teased her tears. Go to your sister's letter of praise! Who cares about it?

Liu Yutao was determined to apply oil to the soles of his feet. Of course, Qi Tiantao couldn't persuade him, but at this time, a cold and emotional voice came from the crowd.

"Master Liu, are you trying to escape with your tail between your legs?"

With the sound, Miura Tomohuru took a small step and stepped forward.

Before Liu Yutao could speak, the people from the Nanwu League were immediately in an uproar. They were still immersed in a verbal battle with the Thai team.

"Boy Mao, what did you say!?"

"Have you quit breastfeeding? Be careful that your brother will beat you up and cry and go back to find your mother!"

"What are you? Challenge with our leader."

One person pointed at the island leader standing in the VIP seat, "Do you care about your things? There is no education at all!"

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The Nanwu League was in a state of verbal war, and it broke out very well, but Miura Shizuru seemed to have not heard it. Her dark eyes were just staring at Liu Yutao, and her fighting spirit surged in her eyes.

Shira Miura had just realized the truth and was extremely confident in his own strength. He knew that only Liu Yutao, the young master, had the qualifications to fight him.

Similarly, only Liu Yutao has the desire to defeat him hard.

Liu Yutao chuckled and shook his head, "You have made some progress in the past few days, but don't be too confident. If you want to challenge me, you are not qualified."

No matter what kind of fight a junior, you will be embarrassed to win or lose.

"I don't know if Leader Liu can speak or fight." Miura Chiharu laughed softly, "If you think I'm not qualified, you might as well draw a decisive way. I'm a junior and should follow it."

Speaking of this, Miura's voice suddenly became cold, "But if you refuse this, you will be suspected of seeking fame and not being true."

"Boy Mao, believe it or not, Grandpa is just tearing your mouth now!" Bai Kai jumped out suddenly, "You are not qualified to fight with my master, I'll fight you!"

"You!" Miura Shihun sneered, "President Liu, since this is your disciple, I can also fight with him first. If I win, I hope you will not escape."

"No need." Liu Yutao stood up.

"Master, let me teach this kid a lesson!" Bai Kai said angrily. Liu Yutao is an invincible existence in his heart. How can people allow people to point at the nose to humiliate?

"Get out." Liu Yutao said calmly.

Liu Yutao was unwilling to take action because he was self-reliant and did not want to bully the small. However, he could not let Bai Kai fight because the latter was not strong enough now, and the result of the challenge would inevitably be a crushing defeat.

It doesn't matter if Kazuka lost to Miura, who was so younger than him, and another defeat was a crushing defeat, it would definitely leave an indelible mark in the former's heart.

Those who learn martial arts are determined to move forward bravely, and with the help of no one else, such a crushing defeat is likely to affect my enlightenment.

"Master..." Bai Kai said reluctantly.

"Listen to me, since I want to challenge me by name, I should take action myself." Liu Yutao said calmly, "I can't let others say that I, Liu, are blown up, not beaten up."

"President Liu is indeed very proud." Miura Tomohira said.

Liu Yutao chuckled, "Since you are challenging by name in public, you want to become famous. What are your requirements? Tell me out."

"There are not many requirements. If the leader Liu loses, please give me a gift to the younger generation." Miura Shimaru said with a smile, "The four words 'I'm willing to give you a disadvantage' are enough."

Liu Yutao's expression turned cold and he sneered: "I'm very brave. You are urging me. I agree. What if you lose?"

"I offended the master and naturally apologized for separatism." Miura Tomohuru said seriously.

Immediately, everyone took a breath and looked at Miura Shihun in surprise. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was in his prime and was actually talking about his life.

Even Liu Yutao couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Advance but not retreat, move forward bravely!

This is the true intention of a warrior. From this perspective, Miura Shizuru is more like a warrior than Liu Yutao.

In fact, Liu Yutao entered the Tao with a medical treatment and held the idea of ​​saving the world tightly in his heart, but his persistence in martial arts was not as good as that of Miura Shizu.

For Liu Yutao, martial arts is just a skill, and it doesn’t matter how much skill is.

"Yes." Liu Yutao smiled indifferently, turned to Qi Tian and teased: "Mr. Qi, help me get a chair."

Qi Tianwa was suddenly named, and he was very clever. He didn't have time to think about it, so he helped him carry a chair backrest.

Liu Yutao took the chair, sat up immediately, took out his cell phone from his arms, turned on the "Jump" game, and started playing.

Everyone was confused and stared at Liu Yutao blankly, not knowing what the latter was doing.

"You are a junior, I am a senior. You will inevitably make people say that I am bullying the young by fighting with you." Liu Yutao said calmly: "I am playing games here. Even if I am ready, you can take action at any time."

Liu Yutao looked at Miura Zhihu with a smile, and the confidence rays surged in his eyes, "Whether you hit me or if I lose in this game, you will win."

As soon as Liu Yutao said this, a neat sound of gasping in the air, and his eyes looked at the former in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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