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Zhang Han said coldly: "If I were to be petty, I could accompany you so far? Over the years, we have experienced countless identical scenes. You understand me, and I understand you too, so the championship tonight must be ours."

Mo Feixue smiled and nodded, holding her slender hands tightly with Zhang Han. Zhang Han couldn't help but feel rippling, rubbing her cheeks that still hurt her to this day, and said, "My heart is clear to you, but your heart is like the clouds and shadows in the sky. Why is it always me who is injured? Xiaoxue, promised me that we will never make trouble like this again in the future. We will work together, let alone mainland China, how can the Asian stage block the whirlwind of the "Hanxue Combination"?"

Mo Feixue's eyes were flashing with Zhang Han's familiar fanaticism, and she shouted softly: "Zhang Han, that crystal cup belongs to us, we must hold it over, okay?"

Zhang Han said: "That's what I want. I said that Fu Chenxue is absolutely not qualified to touch it. Wang Hao just found out that Fu Chenxue has accepted bribes from many contestants and is ready to let the water on the stage. People who have no moral bottom line are not worthy of appearing on such a holy stage. I regard performing on the same stage with him as the greatest shame."

Mo Feixue was slightly shocked and asked, "Have Fu Chenxue really collected dirty money from those interest groups?"

"Is this fake?" Zhang Han gloated and said: "Wang Hao saw the two entourages beside Fu Chenxue negotiate with the agents of the interest group. The amount of transfer of the account may be more than 10 million."

"So much? Alas, Fu Chenxue is really... a pity!" Mo Feixue murmured, something in her eyes gradually fading. A person who values ​​money too much is destined to not have outstanding achievements in art. It would be better if such a person didn't want him. She looked at Zhang Han and suddenly asked, "You won't give Fu Chenxue money, right?"

"Of course I won't give it away, so it's hard to say that Wang Hao is very much. After all, those people rely on this for their meal. I hope Fu Chenxue can withstand the temptation, otherwise even if he can win tonight's game, he will lose everything."

Mo Feixue didn't say anything, her expression changed clearly, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!