993 What? Can't afford to lose?
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Listening to Ouyang Peishan's words, Bai Lixia squeezed his fist hard.
The last thing she wants to see is to disappoint the Mu family and her grandfather.
The old man is so good to herself, and he also let himself participate in the competition, if she is not angry, she will feel the most sorry for her grandfather.
Seeing that Bai Lixia didn't respond to herself, Ouyang Peishan swung another punch, the same move, the same speed.
This time, she used all her strength, planning to blast Bailixia directly out of the venue.
Bailixia took a deep breath and stared at the punch that was getting closer and closer.
For a moment, the punch seemed to slow down a lot.
This time, Bai Lixia didn't block it again, her steps went directly to the left, and her body directly dodged Ouyang Peishan's fist.
With a hook at his feet, he just hooked Ouyang Peishan's outstretched right foot. At the same time, his left palm went directly around Ouyang Peishan's back and pushed hard.
Ouyang Peishan already felt bad when she saw Bailixia dodging, but this time she used all her strength, and she couldn't brake her body for a while.
I just felt that something was stumbling under my feet, and I was going to take a step forward and slow down. But suddenly someone pushed him the back, and his body fell straight forward.
Ouyang Peishan fell directly out of the field and lost.
She slammed up from the ground and was about to turn back to Bailixia to settle the score.
But as soon as he got up, he saw that Bai Lixia had been protected by Mu Ziying and Mu Ziqing.
"What? Can't afford to lose? Mu Ziying said with a smile.
"Ha, this posture is like the one in the TV series I played, what is it called 'Pingsha Falling Goose Style', it's very similar, it's very similar, haha." Mu Ziqing was also beside him to help.
Ouyang Peishan was angry, but now she also knew that she had no choice, and if she lost in this kind of competition, she would lose.
Bailixia entered the quarterfinals.
In the seventh group, Mu Ziqing directly abstained, anyway, he has been eliminated, and he has to act in a movie when he goes back, what if he is injured.
Finally, the group stage is over, and the statistical results are out.
Mujia Bailixia and Mu Ziying entered the quarterfinals, and Sima Jia, Sima Liuyue and Sima Liuli entered the quarterfinals.
The Zhao family, the Shentu family, the Dongfang family, and the Long family each had one person enter the quarterfinals.
The men's group is clearer, all three of the Mu family have entered the quarterfinals, two from the Dongfang family, and only three from the other five families have entered the quarterfinals.
It was already noon, and the game was over.
The referee announced that everyone would go to the restaurant to eat first, and then rest in the rest room of each family in the stadium, and wait for the afternoon to continue the draw of lots.
When the group came to the restaurant, they found people from their own family and sat down at a table.
As soon as Bailixia sat down in his seat, he saw Dongfang Jin walking towards him.
"Ah Jin, I heard that you entered the quarterfinals, congratulations."
Mu Xiaojiu beside him snorted coldly, his face was cold, and he didn't speak.
Dongfang Jin didn't pay attention to Mu Xiaojiu's look on him, just looked at Bai Lixia, and said softly, "Are you okay?" โ
Bai Lixia looked at Mu Xiaojiu beside him, and saw that there was no other change on his face, so he replied: "It's okay, it's just that my stomach is upset." โ
"Is it really okay? If not, don't force it to compare. โ
Seeing Bai Lixia changing the topic, Dongfang Jin guessed that she still didn't want Mu Xiaojiu and the others to know, so she could only follow her words.
"It's really fine, if it really doesn't work, I'll quit." Bailixia smiled at him, a smile, just to whitewash the peace.
"Well, you have to pay attention to yourself." Dongfang Jin nodded at her, looked at her deeply, and then went back to his family.