"Master, come on"
The young attendant suddenly raised an arm and stood in the crowd, shouting loudly for cheers.
"Senior Brother Yang, well done."
"Brother Yang, come on"
…
Contrary to the young attendants, several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect had already turned red with excitement and could not help themselves. This was the first time for them to see the Iron Crown Sect's people display their power in such a grand occasion under the spotlight.
And this person is Yang Ji who just talked to them.
"Brother Yang, come on"
"If the elders knew about it, they would definitely be happy to death."
…
A group of disciples of the Iron Crown Sect were jumping and shouting wildly.
In the other direction, Wei Boyang, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing. For this game, in fact, for almost all games, Wei Boyang was almost indifferent.
manner.
Many times, he seemed to be looking at the stage, but in fact he was distracted and didn't know where his mind was. But at this moment, the competition on the ring clearly caused Wei Boyang's mind to fluctuate.
His eyes focused on Sima Shaozhen for a moment. Suddenly, Wei Boyang's focused eyes quickly focused on Yang Ji.
The light in his eyes changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
But one thing is certain, the result of this round between the two is undoubtedly beyond his expectation.
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Chapter completed!