There was a trace of panic on Yi Qingchen's face, as if he was very anxious. He stretched out his left hand and lightly scratched the heart of his right hand, muttering something in his mouth: "Let me beat him, let me beat him."
Ye Dongli almost laughed out loud. This girl, does she think martial arts competition is child's play? She can suddenly succeed by writing and drawing. She is dreaming! Even the people watching the battle burst out laughing, and the sound of ridicule was like a wave.
, rolling around in the audience. Ye Dongli simply stopped using his inner strength to protect himself, and waited until the little girl finished giving him the last slap. He didn't need to use three palms, he could send her back to his 'grandma' home with just one palm.
Go. Yi Qingchen finished drawing the talisman in her hand and shouted: "Here comes the last palm!" She slapped him on the chest again! Ye Dongli did not dodge, and her palm passed right through his messy front.
, printed on his chest. The sound of 'snap' was still not loud. Seeing that her last palm was so weak, everyone in the audience burst into laughter. Before the laughter ended, Ye Dongli suddenly swayed.
, suddenly fell down and fell to the ground, motionless. Everyone was shocked. They didn't know whether he was seriously injured and fell down, or had suffered an accident. The former leader of the martial arts alliance was about to step forward to check. Suddenly they heard Ye Dongli yelling angrily.
He said: "Bad girl, what did you do? Why can't I move?" Listening to his voice, he was full of energy and did not look like he was seriously injured. Everyone felt relieved. Yi Qingchen said with a smile.
"I count to ten. If you don't get up, then I win." Then he turned to look at the white-bearded martial arts leader and said, "Old uncle, is my method fair?" The white-bearded martial arts leader
The alliance leader saw that Ye Dongli didn't seem to have suffered internal injuries or had his acupuncture points tapped, but he lay on the ground and refused to get up. Although he was extremely puzzled, he couldn't help but say that this method was really fair and convenient.
He nodded and said: "The girl is right. If he doesn't get up after you count to ten, then you will naturally win. I can testify." Yi Qingchen smiled and counted around Ye Dongli: "
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!" Ye Dongli was so anxious that the veins on his forehead were beating. He really wanted to jump up, but at this moment, his body didn't feel like his own. No matter how he