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Chapter Fifteen: Hell is not Confused Lose!

Puzzling for a long time, Iroh and Dill finally had no choice but to return to their families and mourn their loss.

I was sitting in front of the computer, with my legs crossed, looking like a playboy, with a cold and aloof expression that was extremely gloomy. The fingertips of my hands were slightly touching, and I had the winning ticket in hand, and the aura of dominating the world was just that.

I fully fulfilled the one-month agreement in less than half a month. The rest only requires the old man and Dill to do the rest. I can also go shoot a movie or play tennis for leisure.

"Have you received the message?" I dialed a number, but my tone was still so stiff and cold.

"Are you talking about the eldest grandpa and the third grandpa?" Dill blinked, not knowing what to say. After all, it was too strange. "Tell the old man, I have done everything I should do. Next, I will

Can I get paid?" My tone became colder and stiffer. Couldn't they guess who did it?

I turned off the phone impatiently, picked up my tennis bag, and went out. I hadn't challenged Echizen Nanjiro for half a month, and I really missed the original battle.

When I arrived at Echizen's house, Renko Echizen was very happy for my arrival, but Ryoma still had that dragging look on his face, which made me very unhappy. Now with my skills, I can definitely defeat this kid. I really don't know why this kid is so old.

You look so arrogant, which is really annoying. (Actually, you should be the most arrogant person)

"Uncle, here I come!" It started with a strong and fast serve, then a straight shot, followed by a quick smash and an icy hell meteor.

I clenched my fists, exerted all my strength, leaned back suddenly, and rushed forward with a faster serve. However, after the ball touched the ground, it suddenly rushed towards Echizen Nanjiro's face. This was

The modified external spin serve is not only much more powerful, but will continue to spin even after it hits someone, causing you a lot of pain.

"This is?" Echizen Nanjiro was surprised. This is very similar to an outside spin serve, but it is definitely not an outside spin serve. This attack power is much stronger than that of an outside spin serve. The speed and power are actually close to professional levels.

It’s hard to imagine that this was typed by a 12-year-old boy.

"Hell is not confused!" We still lost. Unexpectedly, Echizen Nanjiro's strength has reached such a terrifying level. It is still 6:2. We lost with this score last time. It was just such an atmosphere that I almost felt paralyzed.

Broken.

"Uncle, you are really powerful, but I will definitely defeat you in the future!" I stood up, raised my racket, and pointed at Nanjiro Echizen, once again proving what arrogance and arrogance are.

"Boy, it's good. Your physical strength has recovered very quickly." A glint flashed in Echizen Nanjiro's eyes. He has made such great progress in half a month. This boy is really not an easy person.

"Nanjiro!" Rinko Echizen was in a bad mood, and she actually bullied Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu finally came here, but he was always bullied by you. Are you still a human?

Seeing his wife's angry look, Echizen Nanjiro could only shrink back. As expected, women are more powerful.

"Aunt Lunzi, I may have to leave for a few months, I hope you don't mind." I nodded lightly. In fact, I didn't look sorry, I just spoke politely.

"Ah! No, no, no!" Renko Echizen, who was very confused, hugged me and then ravaged my hair.

"Mom, let go of Xiao Liu!" Ryoma really couldn't stand it anymore. He had just been severely tortured by his own father, and then by his own mother. Poor Qianye Liu, you are such a tragedy.

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"Okay, I will come back, and I will challenge uncle every day!" Rinko Echizen treats me like her own child, and is even more harmonious than following my biological mother. This recognition makes me

I'm surprised and don't know why this is the case.

Renko Echizen was very reluctant to ravage my soft purple hair, and then let me go, "Xiao Liu, when you go there, you must be obedient and well-behaved."

"Yeah." He nodded lightly, the man was really speechless, and then I got on the car that picked me up, preparing to go to the northwest of Los Angeles, the second largest city in the United States...


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