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Chapter 145 Your brother loves you

The atmosphere became silent. Shitou looked at the sword beside his neck and sighed slightly: "I lost."

People in the audience made an uproar one after another. You must know that Shitou's strength is among the best in the entire club. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Li Zong in just a few moves.

"Who else?" Li Zong put the sword on his shoulder and smiled at the people in the audience.

"Sorry, I lost." Shitou returned to Vice Minister Zhou Yuan's side, with an apologetic expression on his honest face.

"It's okay, the opponent is indeed very strong." Zhou Yuan stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hand to touch Shitou's head, and then said: "Since the minister is not here, let me rely on you next."

"Minister, you still have a low fever, forget it." Shitou reached out and held her shoulder.

"It's okay, Yinshan's dignity cannot be trampled on." Zhou Yuan began to put on protective gear: "Even if the minister is not here..."

"I'm finally willing to come up. I thought you had no one left in Yinshan." Li Zong said with a smile, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Needless to say so much, didn't you just come here while our minister is taking an elite team member to play in an exchange competition?" Zhou Yuan snorted coldly: "Everyone knows what he is thinking."

"We just happened to have the right time. Even if your minister is here, the result will be the same." In the audience, a long-haired woman said, she is Haizhu's minister, Zhang Yao.

"Heh." Zhou Yuan did not speak, but pointed her sword and said to Li Zong: "Zhou Yuan, deputy director of the Yinshan Kendo Department, please give me some advice."

"Brother, who do you think can win?" Bai Xiaoxiao looked at this scene and became a little worried. Although she was not a member of the kendo club, she did not want her school to lose to other schools.

"I don't know much about swords, so I don't know." Bai Chu said with a smile: "And I just heard someone say that Zhou Yuan has a fever. If her physical condition is not good, it is really difficult to analyze."

"Fever? That's just an excuse." A voice sounded next to her. Bai Chu turned her head and found that it was Zhang Yao, the director of the Haizhu Kendo Department. She looked at the two people on the stage: "Li Zong is this year's newcomer king. His strength is

He is stronger than me, do you think Zhou Yuan, who is about the same strength as me, can beat him?"

The atmosphere became quiet, and Bai Chu and the other three did not respond to her.

"Pay attention to me!" Zhang Yao complained loudly when Bai Chu and the others ignored her.

"One of you, please take care of her. Don't make her too embarrassed." Bai Chu said.

"Forget it, forget it." Bai Xiaoxiao shook his head, and Shen Aoxue beside him looked even less interested.

"you!"

On the stage, Zhou Yuan and Li Zong had already started fighting, and the scene was very fierce.

Gradually, Zhou Yuan began to overpower Li Zong. The Yinshan students in the audience cheered, while the Haizhu students laughed and said nothing.

"Brother, our school seems to be winning." Bai Xiaoxiao said, after all, Li Zong was retreating continuously, looking like he was defeated.

"No..." Bai Chu shook his head gently.

"No?"

"Her physical strength is far inferior to that of that man." Shen Aoxue said: "Although the other man has been retreating, he still looks like he is doing everything with ease."

Zhou Yuan also knows this, but she is not the type who is good at defense. High burst is one of her specialties. Once someone uses this to defend herself, she will soon fall into a passive state.

Bai Chu was not wearing any protective gear. If he was hit by this blow, he would have to be sent to the hospital.

The people in the audience took a deep breath.

"Pa." A clear voice sounded.

It’s college entrance examination day again, college entrance examination students, cheers.

(End of chapter)


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