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Seventeen, Caitou! You really need

Bai Qian coldly reached out and pointed at Ma Qiangang and asked, "What's the lottery?"

Ma Qiangang took a look and the young man who was about to go to fight, scratched his head, then slapped his thigh, and made an expression of the key issue he remembered.

The little horse walked up and said with a smile, "I punched."

Chu Yang was slightly stunned and felt a flower in front of him.

Xiao Ma'er is known as Kuaishou Xiao Ma. She has good light skills and fast hand speed. Last time, in order to kill the black warrior Sirius Black Moon, she breathed a breath of Hua Sui Liu and added the martial arts value to the thirty level.

On light skills, on shooting speed!

Little horses can really do it. At the level of peers, I will hit you wherever I hit you, and tell you wherever you want to hit you, and you can't defend yourself.

Chu Yang shook, fell to the ground and was knocked unconscious by Ma Qiangang. He didn't even react from beginning to end and tried to resist the punch.

The young man was knocked down without moving.

Ma Qiangang smiled and put away his fists, blew a lightly, and said lightly: "Caitou? Do I still need it?"

Ma Qiangang's fist skills are just that.

Where can a young man who practices internal skills and light skills hard and can only improve his twelve styles of primary school students?

But when it comes to being handsome.

The Pony Cliff is a professional grade.

Especially, Ma Qiangang spoke and told the other party that I was going to punch, openly and openly, not a sneak attack at all.

The winner is so full of words, and there is no thorn to pick.

Bai Qian looked at the fallen classmate, and his anger was so uncontrollable that he could not help. He roared and hit Ma Qiangang with a small Prajna palm.

The little horse moved casually, extremely casual, easily moved away from this move, and smiled and said, "How can we do without a lottery?"

"You'll end the last game first!"

"Or what else is like?"

Bai Qian was also furious, so he operated the smart bracelet casually and shouted: "Address!"

Ma Qiangang smiled and signed up for the school address. He didn't dare to report his own address. Ma Daqiang would not allow his son to accept "so expensive" gifts.

Bai Qian placed an order in public, then waved his hands and shouted: "Come on!"

Ma Qiangang said with a smile: "This is the first prize of the last game, what about the first prize of this competition?"

Bai Qian smiled proudly and said, "Caitou? Do I still need it?"

Bai Qian used what Ma Qiangang just said, really arrogant and domineering. Cooperating with his identity as a third-level warrior, the young and girls who were watching the fun suddenly started to make noise.

There were even students who were not afraid of making things worse, and they whistled and the sharp sounds resounded throughout the audience, which was a bit of an arena atmosphere.

Ma Qiangang was about to answer, but saw Lin Chuhan in the crowd, looking "angry and funny".

Others may worry about Ma Qiangang, but Lin Chuhan really doesn't.

Although this childhood sweetheart didn't know what level the real strength of Ma'er had, he understood clearly that Ma Qiangang's strength must be above her.

Bai Qian is quite outstanding among this group of students. After all, he is a third-level warrior, and only needs to graduate from college.

But Lin Chuhan is a level 4 warrior. After all, she has participated in the Qianlong Army and her strength is far above her peers.

Ma Qiangang is stronger than Lin Chuhan, so how much stronger is?

Is that important?

Anyway, Lin Chuhan knew that Xiao Ma'er could definitely beat Bai Qian.

When it comes to being close to each other, Ma Qiangang is of course more important to Lin Chuhan.

Although Lin Chuhan was disgusted with Ma Daqiang's "supportiveness" and never thought of lent to Ma Qiangang in the future, for her, Xiao Ma'er was really the most important person in the world.

even……

None of them.

Therefore, when Ma Qiangang is ten thousand of them will take advantage, although Lin Chuhan doesn't like Xiao Ma'er and always shows up, he will never stop him.

If Ma Qiangang is in the opposite direction, he will suffer a loss, and Lin Chuhan will really fight to the death.

Ma Qiangang waved at Lin Chuhan. He was wondering whether he would like to mention his childhood sweetheart.

Lin Chuhan obviously didn't like Bai Qian, and he didn't mind, and he would give up this "little trouble" for his childhood friends.

"Do I want to propose to bet with Joker Lin? If I lose, I will call her sister for the rest of my life. If I win, I will let this call you...I can't harass her anymore?"

Ma Qiangang didn't mind at all, and called him Sister Lin Chuhan. Anyway, when he was a child, he always called Sister Lin Xiaohou was nicknamed later.

Besides, although he had no inner meaning to Lin Chuhan.

But...if, there will be something in the future!

A sister-brother relationship is not a big deal.

Ma Qiangang was born as a writer, and this method of using words and sentences can definitely make these high school students fooled and do not know the east, south, west and north. They were obviously sold, but they thought they were walking on the "Sunshine Highway".

As soon as he thought about the details, Bai Qian was furious.

This classmate of Lin Chuhan really couldn't stand it. He was intimate with this local boy from Boyang City.

He shouted loudly and jumped up. He used the exquisite tricks of the little Prajna Palm and released thirteen palms in one breath, which was as fast as lightning.

The Little Prajna Palm is an elective course that is only available in several top high schools in Dijingcheng. It is an introductory version of the Prajna Palm Palm at Tianchan Temple University.

The martial arts of Prajna Zen Palm requires a certain level of internal strength to practice, and it is very dependent on internal strength.

Although the Little Prajna Palm is an introductory version, it also requires more than the internal strength of your peers to be qualified to practice.

Bai Qian was known for his strong internal skills in his school. He had long seen that Ma Qiangang was very skilled in light skills and took too fast, so he made up his mind when he took action. With his "better" internal skills and exquisite palm techniques, he caught Xiao Ma off guard.

Ma Qiangang's body technique shook left and right, and Bai Qian's thirteen palms fell into the empty space.

Bai Qian didn't care and said to himself: "When can you hide? Can you still use light skills so smoothly when you have poor internal strength?"

He didn't know that Ma Qiangang did not dare to face the enemy head-on, it was not a problem of internal strength, but a problem of fist and foot skills.

Xiao Ma'er's "Twelve Styles for Primary School Students' Physical Fitness" is the worst at fighting head-on. It is his biggest weakness.

On the first day of entering the Taixu Shenwu Realm, there was such a wonderful competition. Not to mention the students, even the soldiers of An Shijun and examiners who were responsible for receiving the reception could not help but come over to watch the fun.

Everyone smiled and even remembered their own youth.

Ma Qiangang swayed around and finally was forced to the corner by Bai Qian. He slapped him hard and shouted: "No matter how happy the mouse jumped, he could not escape the death of the cat's claws!"

Ma Qiangang pushed his palms with one move and pushed them out in an ordinary way.

Bai Qian felt a wave of overwhelming force, and rushed forward in the air and flew out involuntarily.

Xiao Ma'er looked at the opponent who lost a lot, tidied up her collar, and said with a slight but arrogant look: "Love! You really need it..."
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