Chapter 142: Assessment 4
The corners of Mu Xiyan's mouth were slightly hooked, and the strength of his fists increased.
It is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if she eats the Huagong Powder given by Ning Jingyuan, her strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, otherwise how could she be deadlocked to the end in the last time she played the fixed main ring match with Brother Ren.
Not to mention...... Mu Xiyan's obsidian-like eyes became deeper and deeper, and she faintly felt that Ning Jingyuan's Huagong Dispersion had expired?
Ning Jingyuan obviously told her that in order to avoid exposing her abnormal strength, he deliberately found a medicine for her that had at least ten years of effect, and then gave her an antidote after she went out of the Martial King Special Command Camp, but who could tell her Nima that her strength had slowly returned.
She has a hunch that within half a year, her strength will definitely be able to return! What the hell is ten years?(โฏโตโกโฒ)โฏ(โปโโป
Don't tell her to take the wrong medicine, it's obvious that Ning Jingyuan was deceived, I'm afraid this medicine is expired, right?!
Ning Jingyuan, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed a lot for no reason, and his nose was rubbed red, which attracted the little secretary's frequent sideways.
Ahem, pulling away, turning her gaze to the ring, Chen Zhilei became more and more upset the more she fought, and was suppressed by Mu Xiyan's fist style, so that she couldn't find a chance to counterattack.
She was bent on winning Mu Xiyan, in the face of this situation, the more panicked her heart was, the more panicked her heart was, the easier it was to make mistakes, Mu Xiyan no longer wasted time, and saw the flaw when Chen Zhilei posed for a double butterfly and double flying pose, and her right fist hit her abdomen with a thunderous momentum.
Chen Zhilei felt a sharp wind wringing her belly pain, her face changed greatly, her hands quickly changed into double butterflies pushing the chrysalis, her body leaned to the right, and in an instant, Chen Zhilei froze.
The cold hand on her neck was like a cold poisonous snake around her neck, as if if she dared to move again, it would pull out its thin teeth and leave two holes in her neck.
"Remember, next time you dare to provoke me again, I won't be so polite, so many students have died in the Martial King Special Command Camp, one less of you is not less, and one more of you is not too much. โ
At this moment, Chen Zhilei's expression was like eating half of a watermelon, and she had no intention of looking down and found that many white mollusks were squirming in the other half of the watermelon...... The face can no longer be described as pale.
The closest to the ring was the referee's seat, and when Mu Xiyan didn't notice that she was possessed and whispered to Chen Zhilei to say "private words", Zhao Shangzhi's thick eyebrows raised slightly.
"In the first game, 0845 won. โ
After announcing the results, Mu Xiyan slowly let go of Chen Zhilei's hand, took two steps, and opened the distance from her before revealing a pure and shy smile, and thanked her in a slow voice: "Thank you, 1585, if it weren't for your concession, I wouldn't have won." โ
After all, everyone has seen this ring match, and it has always been Chen Zhilei who has been avoiding her, so that her good luck is gone.
Chen Zhilei's face was blue and dark, and she couldn't wait to step forward and strangle the short-lived ghost in front of her, if her eyes could kill, she would have broken this short-lived ghost into thousands of pieces.
Mu Xi's smiling eyes slowly became cold, and looking straight at Chen Zhilei reminded her of the cold feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake just now.
It wasn't until Chen Zhilei turned her head to avoid her gaze that Mu Xiyan's crystal clear eyes returned to their usual brilliance.
For Chen Zhilei's failure, the onlookers didn't think it was strange, in the game, winning or losing was originally a matter of an instant.