There was a cheer in the audience. Finally, I saw Bailihan's true strength, eight levels of fighting spirit, the help of ancient scriptures and the sword given by the temple, but she was so vulnerable in front of him.
The arena was empty, but the audience was still recalling the scene just now. Bai Lihan's calm and calm figure, as if he had struck a blow at random, had been deeply reflected in their minds.
Is this the perfect state of Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body? Who is qualified to be his final opponent? Although there is still one round left before the final, everyone can’t wait.
The final game is scheduled for five days later. During this period, the top four will recharge their batteries. Ling Chuxi is talked about by people. She is a dark horse who emerged from the sky. However, the gambling house has stopped long ago.
After placing a bet, it is impossible to buy even if you want to.
On the eve of the final competition, Ling Chuxi felt relaxed. At this moment, she and Lan Xinyu were walking on the street and shopping. Because they won a lot of money in this competition, they decided to relax and buy something before the competition.
"Go, line up, and ask for two portions." Ling Chuxi ordered Lan Xinyu and pointed at a snack bar on the street. There was a long queue in front of the store, which made Lan Xinyu feel embarrassed.
"What about you?" Lan Xinyu glared at Ling Chuxi.
"I'll wait for you over there eating tofu pudding." Ling Chuxi pointed to the stall selling tofu pudding across the street.
"Why do you keep calling me?" Lan Xinyu was unconvinced.
"I've made you win so much money, but you can't beat me." Ling Chuxi raised her fist, narrowed her eyes and said threateningly.
Lan Xinyu choked, stopped talking, and went to line up to buy things honestly. Ling Chuxi laughed, went to find a seat at the stall, and said to the boss: "Boss, let's have two bowls of tofu first. I want it salty."
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"Okay." The boss quickly went to serve the tofu.
The boss quickly brought it to Ling Chuxi. Just as Ling Chuxi was about to eat, a not-so-slender elder sister sat down next to her. Ling Chuxi clearly felt the chair under the elder sister's buttocks.
It squeaked twice.
"Girl, do you mind sharing the table?" The fat elder sister smiled at Ling Chuxi and asked politely.
"I don't mind, I don't mind." Ling Chuxi shook her head. She almost spit out the tofu in her mouth just now. The eldest sister in front of her had a double chin, squinted eyes, and a face of flesh. Her tonnage was at least two hundred
More than kilograms.
After the eldest sister sat down, she ordered five bowls of tofu puffs and began to eat them loudly. The sound was so loud that Ling Chuxi almost lost her appetite.
At this moment, a burst of rouge fragrance floated into Ling Chuxi's nose. The next moment, a man sat at Ling Chuxi's table.
Huh? Is it so lively? Are they sharing a table again? Ling Chuxi looked at the man sitting opposite her and frowned slightly. The man in front of her was dressed in white, and his face was very white. He had a pretty face and was considered beautiful.
He is a man, but he exudes femininity and has a faint scent of rouge. His eyebrows are affectionate and his eyes are rippling. What does this man want to do?
"Girl, how does this tofu cake taste?" After the man sat down, he winked at the strong elder sister frequently, making secret glances, and then started to strike up a conversation. However, Ling Chuxi could see that this man was holding back.