Chapter 760: Terrifying Power Disparity
Chapter 760 The terrifying strength is very different
On the 95th, he immediately answered them, "Instructor Qiao told us that An Xia won!"
"What? Win? True or fake?"
"Win? Really?"
Before they had completely recovered, they learned such great news, and no. 39 and 75 who were talking at the same time, the two were so excited that their brains rushed blood again.
"It's more real than real gold." Qiao Jiquan and another instructor picked up several fighters in a row. At the end, it was No. 21, Miao Hai and the others followed.
They were the last to catch the upside down, so they were also the last one to come up.
Miao Hai has not yet stood firm and can't wait to ask, "Did An Xia win? Did we win?"
"Congratulations, you won." After saying that, Qiao Jiquan strided away. He was no longer a problem here.
Hurry up and go to find Fu Siling.
I met An Xia again when I was facing each other.
Qiao Ji paused all his steps, stopped, and asked in a low voice, "Win? How about Ling Shen? Is that okay?"
You weren't injured by An Xia!
An Xia fought with the special female fighter, and he also watched the whole process.
The cruel and cruel person watching the battle was frightened.
An Xia said: "It's done again."
It's still done...
It won't really hurt Ling Shen.
Qiao Ji was completely unintentional to ask again, and hurriedly gave Anshabi a big thumb, then ran away.
When I ran over, I saw Fu Silingzheng talking to Jiang Wenbin.
"Ling Shen! Are you okay!"
Before the person arrived, Qiao Ji asked in his voice.
Fu Siling looked at him, "Can you still catch this place if you have something to do?"
It's still the same as before, cool and cool!
Qiao Ji was relieved.
He wanted to ask something, but he saw Jiang Wenbin wink at him, meaning: Ask less!
Shut up quickly.
Just as the other brothers rushed over, Qiao Jiquan decided to leave the questions for the brothers to ask.
They will definitely ask.
Sure enough, the first sentence he said was, "Ling Shen, are you okay?"
Or, “Lost? Lost so quickly?”
"Cough cough cough!" Jiang Wenbin coughed loudly.
Low emotional intelligence!
Too low emotional intelligence!
How can I ask this?
Although Ling Shen looked expressionless and didn't care at all, he was in his heart?
I don't care whether my heart is the same as on the surface.
Fu Siling frowned, "What to cough? Loss means losing. Can a few coughs cover up the facts?"
Losing is also open-minded.
"Assemble." Binglang ordered, and five instructors gathered immediately.
After a little rest, he made a decision, and after the command, Fu Siling said calmly: "I just lost to An Xia, and it took 3 minutes to lose to An Xia twice in a row."
!!!
Three minutes, lost twice in a row!
They fought against Ling Shen, but they never won!
"An Xia's fighting strength has reached the level of a special fighter, and I, the intermediate level, lost to her in 3 minutes. Think about it yourself, how many minutes can you hold on with your skills?"
His eyes looked at the instructor who was dragged away by An Xia first.
"Report, less than a minute!" the instructor replied, "I have no choice but to attack from the rear."
The cold dagger pressed against his neck, and at such a distance, he realized that someone was approaching.
Fu Siling said: "In less than a minute, I, just three minutes. The difference in strength beyond the three levels is like an abyss."
"After this assessment is over, all the fighters will strengthen their training!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
...
Five sounds as cold as steel penetrate the night, strong and powerful, even the wind avoids them and blows in the other direction.
An Xia has gathered with the fighters.
Being surrounded by them, checking carefully whether there are any injuries.
"Not hurt, don't check it." An Xia had a headache.
What's the best way to check this?
Injury means being injured, and not being injured means not being injured. Could it be that you still say panic?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!