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October Temple NO.318

She responded neatly without any difficulty. Cheng's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a fun toy. She was so competitive that she became stubborn... You come and go, which is dizzying. Cheng's face is a bit ugly, after all, a woman's physical strength

He is inherently inferior to men.

In a back-and-forth duel, no one showed any weakness, but as time passed, Cheng couldn't keep up... She gasped, and had to say that the young man in front of her was really not simple. The score was always close, 1

-1, 2-2, 3-3, 4-4, 5-5. Never more than two goals apart.

Cheng took a sip of water and wiped her sweat. At this moment, both parties were in a pause. She pursed her lips. Although she couldn't keep up with her physical strength, she still wanted to use a trick... but she was very unhappy when she was forced to use a trick so easily.

"Don't underestimate him, you have a trump card, and he's not bad either!"

Leng Shiyue Kancheng seems unwilling to let out his trump card. After all, the more trump cards he has, the greater the chance of victory!

Cheng Cheng would not question Leng Yuyue's words. Since the boss said so, she must have reason.

The last hit, the last ball, Orange is very close to leading by one goal. If he gets another goal, he will win.

Biting his lip, Cheng seemed to have a lack of oxygen in his brain due to excessive exercise, and his vision was a little blurry.

"Orange may lose!"

Zi held her chin up, feeling a little worried. She knew how stubborn Cheng Zi was!

"uncertain!"

Leng Shiyue curled up his lips, thinking that the person who can be reborn from the fire must be a phoenix, and Cheng Zi must have the illusion of becoming a phoenix.

The momentum is about to explode, and everyone is concentrating and holding their breath, fearing to disturb this wonderful game.

"Orange Cannonball"

Zi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Cheng would reveal his final trump card. She didn't dare to accept this decisive blow easily.

"No...no! An upgraded version?"

Zi stuttered a little. She obviously felt that this was different from the killing move she had been exposed to before. It seemed to be twice as powerful. It was frightening.

Leng Xuan didn't dare to serve easily. He cut the ball downwards, and the light cyan tennis ball gradually lifted up. His movements were very slow, and the orange movements were there, as if he didn't care where the serve landed.

"Wow... orange storm?"

The orange figure turned, and the light cyan tennis ball was brought in. There was no trace of the tennis ball at all, and the orange figure was also shrouded in the storm!

Leng Xuan was waiting seriously. He couldn't feel his opponent's next move and had no way of locking the landing point.

The storm is getting bigger and bigger, making it difficult to open one's eyes. How could anyone use spinning movements to divert the wind?

Bang——

The roaring sound of the storm had disappeared. A dull sound brought everyone back to their senses. A light cyan tennis ball landed on the opposite side of Leng Xuan.

"6-7, Qise wins——"

This long and exciting game came to an end, and the audience who had not yet figured out the situation cheered with the announcement...

No one thought that Qise would enter the top three, and it turned out to be a dark horse out of nowhere.

Leng Yanran's silver teeth almost shattered. She didn't expect that Leng Yueyue was so merciless and completely ignored that she was a person trained by the Leng family. The Ice Emperor lost, completely lost!

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