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242 Things develop like a stray dog(1/2)

This stick is quite ruthless.

He smashed Qin Ran with a gust of wind.

The figures of the two on the big screen are very clear, and people with basic knowledge can see that Tang Qing didn't have any backup plan at all.

"Are girls playing so big?" Jiang Dongye in the stands saw this scene and couldn't help but shrink back, frowning slightly.

He turned his head and didn't dare to look.

If the 769's boxing power is hit by Tang Qing's accumulated stick, it will be a minor matter.

Tang Qing's face was still cold and bright, and the force on his hands had not diminished at all.

Not only Jiang Dongye, but even the audience sitting under the ring took a breath.

Qin Ran did not move anyway. When she saw the stick hitting her, she just reached out and grabbed the stick with fierce force very lightly.

Tang Qing originally thought that if Qin Ran was on the stick, he would be the first to step down.

However, she didn't expect that the stick in her hand would be grabbed tightly. Tang Qing's face changed. She reached out and instinctively wanted to grab the stick back. However, the stick was as if it was welded and did not move at all.

She is taller than Qin Ran. Because of her natural advantages, she always looks a little condescending when she sees Qin Ran.

However, she looked at the other person's dark eyes at this time, as if facing a mountain.

Tang Qing's expression changed drastically.

Most of the people sitting under the ring looked at the screen. The two figures swayed, and almost none of them saw how Qin Ran took action. Only one after the shadow was left on the screen, and there was a slight sound of breaking the wind.

This is the sound of Tang Qing waving a stick.

On the ring, Qin Ran's hand was easily shaken away by Tang Qing's stick. She turned around and slashed at Tang Qing hard.

Tang Qing is a mixed-race man with a deep face and his eyes are like the sea.

Qin Ran thought about it, changed her strength and hit her in the abdomen.

Qin Ran was too fast, and it took only a moment from taking off the weapon to starting to take action. Tang Qing didn't react at all.

Not to mention the reaction, Tang Qing didn't even see Qin Ran's movements clearly at such a close distance.

She only felt that the stick seemed to have a force, and her tiger's mouth and palm were shaken, and the stick fell off in her hands very easily.

"Bang!"

Tang Qing was hit by a force and landed on the ground like a kite.

Qin Ran took off her strength when she hit her, otherwise she would not know whether Tang Qing would be alive if this stick was taken down.

There was another force on the stick that was not removed, so Qin Ran hit Tang Qing casually.

She didn't hold back the stick. The sound of tearing the air slightly out, with the sound of oppressing wind.

A very clear tearing sound rang out!

The referee stiffly glanced at Qin Ran’s ring.

Almost all the cement in the stick range was broken.

The stick was also blurred, and there seemed to be some force on its body trembling constantly.

A very obvious gap runs across the entire ring in the direction of the stick.

The ring was flat, and some people in the stands couldn't see it, but the big screen was clearly photographed.

The entire arena crossed a crack.

If this stick hits a person, the person will be divided into two directly?

However, at this time, the person who was looking at the big screen did not speak, but just stared at the crack on the big screen, and no one could react for a moment.

Very... so terrible...

The last time Cheng Mu and Jerry were thrilling, less than a minute.

However, Cheng Mu had bare hands and no such thing as Qin Ran. He even took the opponent's weapons and the strength on the wooden stick...

How terrible is this to make the entire arena crack?

Not to mention the others in the stands, even Captain Luo and others who had seen Qin Ran take action did not react.

"Luo...Captain Luo..." The person sitting next to Luo murmured, "Qin, how much punch does Miss Qin need to make such a crack?"

Team Luo sat in the first row near the ring, and could clearly see the cracks. Hearing him, he shook his head.

He really...don't know.

After removing the force from the wooden stick, Qin Ran stood up directly, with almost no damage on the wooden stick. She reached out and threw the wooden stick, then turned sideways, looked at the direction of the referee, and raised her eyebrows: "Is it over?"

"Oh, of course." The referee came to his senses and spoke immediately.

"Oh." Qin Ran threw away the wooden stick directly.

The referee took a step forward, ignoring the crack on the ground.

I feel sore teeth and bones aches at first glance.

"Ms. Qin won this assessment competition!" The referee heard his voice.

This result is not surprising at all.

This sound seemed to break a certain balance, and the cheers and excited shouts in the stands suddenly burst out!

Everyone in the manor advocates the strong.

Tang Qing is not bad, it is really not bad. It can be said that as a woman, she is stronger than some men in the manor.

However, even so, Qin Ran did not take a single move.

Direct crushing style.

In the end, the entire ring took one move for Tang Qing.

Countless people were speculating on Qin Ran’s strength and excitedly discussing why she was so strong.

The servant is still sorting out the ring.

Listening to the discussions below, Cheng Huo and others thought expressionlessly: No, the boxing power is 1321, and one thousand has passed, how can it not be strong?

Qin Ran took her coat and returned to her seat.

Cheng Jun handed her the phone, with the expression on her face as usual, her eyebrows and eyes were light, "I'm done with the phone."

"Win, lose?" Qin Ran asked him without raising her head.

Cheng Jun raised his eyebrows: "Of course I won."

Qin Ran lowered her head and flipped her phone, looking at the record.

Jiang Dongye, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was about to explode. Isn’t the debate now the result of the competition? Isn’t it that Qin Ran is so strong?!

You two are actually discussing how fucking the game is?!

"Why are you not surprised at all?" Jiang Dongye glanced at Gu Xichi.

Gu Xichi withdrew his gaze and glanced at Jiang Dongye, his tone was neither anxious nor slow: "The people who work hard will not be too weak."

Jiang Dongye didn't understand much, but Cheng Jun looked at Gu Xichi calmly.

**

On the ring, Tang Qing finally reacted.

She got up from the ring with difficulty. The staff gave her a pill, and she slowly realized.

Now only the dark color like a pot of smoke remained on his cold face.

Tang Qing never thought that even his weapon was taken away by Qin Ran, and he lost so tragically.

No one in the audience saw her embarrassed, because those people were discussing Qin Ran.

Cheng Shui also continued to come out to host the meeting, calling the next person's name.

Tang Qing took a deep breath.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Cheng Shui, "There is another assessment in the Intelligence Hall that is a computer, right?"

Speaking of this, Tang Qing turned his eyes to Qin Ran, "I have always learned computer technology, and I have never studied martial arts, and I am not good at it."

Tang Qing never thought that one day she would use this method to regain a little bit of her face.

In simple terms, she is called unable to afford to lose.

Hearing her words, Cheng Shui was stunned. He felt that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again: "So... do you want to compete with Miss Qin for a computer?"

"Talk a little bit," Tang Qing shook his head, his eyes still staring at Qin Ran, "The people from the intelligence hall have asked Miss Qin so many times, and I also want to learn about Miss Qin's computer technology. I wonder if Miss Qin agrees?"

Tang Qing has always been proud of computers.

Cheng Huo heard Tang Qing's words: "..."

Jerry sitting in the stands at the Intelligence Hall: "…"

Qin Ran didn't expect that someone would challenge her.
To be continued...
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