Lou Cheng enjoyed the joy of victory, walked back to the exclusive lounge step by step, and took the mobile phone from Auman.

Yan Zheke has already sent several expressions, including "sitting blankly", "frightened and pale", "waving tail", "setting off firecrackers to celebrate", and "offering a kiss".

After these expressions, she was more concerned about another question:

"How's the injury?"

"I have several broken ribs and countless wounds on my body." Lou Cheng said with a bared smile, "In the finals, it will be considered good to be able to recover five or six points."

A fracture is no different than a bone fracture. It cannot be healed in two or three days. When it comes to the finals, it will be barely able to survive at best.

In this state, facing Dong Baxian, one of the top three players in the world, the result can be imagined!

"It's good. How can you win the Martial Saint without paying the price~" Yan Zheke tried his best to comfort him, "Maybe Ren Li can create some trouble for Dong Baxian and leave serious hidden dangers?"

"That's right." Lou Cheng turned around and asked with a smile, "Classmate Ke Xiaoke, shouldn't you continue to study today?"

Why do you seem to have watched the entire game?

The girl replied with "glaring eyes":
Chapter completed!