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Chapter 2538 : Unhappy duel 4

[Volume 1] Chapter 2538: Unhappy, challenge 4

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"Ahem~"

Zeng Qiangyong moved his fingers, and then climbed up little by little. He looked very difficult, and his whole body was trembling when he stood up. There was flow from his mouth.

Even though he was bleeding, he still stubbornly got up little by little.

"I...I can't fail! The boss and my brothers trust me so much. I did such a bad thing, and the boss not only forgave me, but also saved my father. I...how could I fail? I don't want to

Be a person of no use to the boss." Zeng Qiangyong stood up stubbornly with blood flowing from his mouth. He got up little by little. Under the gaze of everyone, he stood up stubbornly.

.

"Peng!"

However, just as he stood up, he was kicked far away by the masked man again. The guy was very embarrassing. He looked at Zeng Qiangyong on the ground with a condescending expression.

, said in a cold voice: "Trash! The real greatness is not to make excuses for your failures, you are just rubbish."

Zeng Qiangyong didn't speak, but still got up little by little. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he struggled to stand up. However, with another kick, this guy was ruthlessly kicked away by reality.

"Trash! Always trash." The masked man said arrogantly again.

"No, what did you say? You bastard, do you want to die?" Everyone in the Dragon Soul Society gritted their teeth and clenched their fists tightly. They wanted to swarm up and kill the masked man; however, they were stopped by Chen Ming

Stopped drinking.

Chen Ming turned his head and looked at Zeng Qiangyong on the ground. He shouted loudly: "That's enough! Ayong, if you lose, you lose. We don't have to continue like this."

"No! I didn't lose, I can still fight." Zeng Qiangyong shouted stubbornly. However, it was extremely difficult for him to stand up. After a while, he fell down again; his mouth was bleeding, but he couldn't stand up.

Stubbornly, he still wanted to stand up.

"Alas~" Chen Ming sighed and strode up. Looking at Azerasi and others on the opposite side, he shouted loudly: "We admit defeat in this round!"

"Tch! It should have been like this a long time ago. It's a waste of my time!" the masked man spat disdainfully, turned around and walked towards his team.

Chen Ming walked step by step to Zeng Qiangyong, who was still trying to get up. He looked at him, stretched out his hand, and said: "In this life, a person may be able to give everything for his pursuit. Even if,

Your own life; but, Ayong! Your life should not end in a place like this.

If you really want to repay me, then you should live a good life. Live better. If you can’t do it once, we will have a future. Work hard in the future, and one day you will be able to defeat him! And he is not your end.

The goal, your ultimate goal, is to defeat yourself! Come on, brother, we still have a long way to go."

"Old...Boss!! Woohoo~"

Zeng Qiangyong's tears finally flowed down together with his nose. He stretched out his hand and held Chen Ming's hand tightly. Then, with Chen Ming's support, he walked out of the field crying.
Chapter completed!
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