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Chapter 182 The last game(2/2)

Lin Que was taught the "Xing" formula, so why didn't Yan Zheke practice the Nine-character formula?

She not only practiced the "Xing" character formula, but also practiced the "Zhe" character formula and "bing" character formula!

Moreover, Lou Cheng wanted his girlfriend to master it as soon as possible. He even asked his master to borrow the original rubbings of the "bing" and "zhe" formulas, instead of using his own shoddy imitations!

In order to create the best effect, Yan Zheke, who had not played much in the previous game, took the risk of waiting until Jiang Kongchan was close to use it. Otherwise, with her will and spirit, if she used it remotely, the powerful enemy would be able to recover quickly without taking advantage of the opportunity.

Opportunity to attack!

"Soldiers!"

Cold and sharp thoughts invaded, and Jiang Kongchan felt as if he was being pointed at by long swords and steel knives. His mind was about to collapse, and he wanted to scream and beg for mercy.

It's now!

Yan Zheke imagined a meteor streaking across the sky in his mind, his temples suddenly bulged, he swung his right arm quickly and punched out.

Doube, "Meteor Power"!

Yes, I can't achieve the Dan Realm, but I can be the best at the ninth level. My brother can develop "Meteor Power" before the Dan Realm, so can I!

After all these months, I have wasted no time!

Snapped!

With one punch, strong winds surged out.

Jiang Kongchan woke up from the stress, hurriedly raised his arms, barely blocked, and then had to "hold on hard" to resolve all accidents.

boom!

She seemed to have been hit head-on by the impact of the bomb, and the remaining shock in her body was stimulated, causing her blood to surge. Her mind was buzzing, and her thoughts of contraction were interrupted.

Yan Zheke's left arm shook and bounced out, stopping in front of Jiang Kongchan's throat.

The referee opened his mouth slightly, then raised his right hand and said loudly:

"In the fourth round, Yan Zheke wins!"

"The final result is that Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"

Yan Zheke heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't win with this "combination of moves", he probably wouldn't be able to win today!

The relief was followed by ecstasy. She turned around and waved her fist towards her teammates who had not yet reacted:

Won!
Chapter completed!
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