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393. Chapter 393 Tournament

If Fengjian Liuxiang hadn't given her intensive training that night before the battle, Wu Jiuzi almost thought that he didn't care about her winning or losing...

Even if you want to heal Xiao Muchian's injuries, you don't have to stay there all day, right?

Even if he comes here for a while, just to watch her play...

Besides, Xiao Muxian was injured a few days ago, and the night before the competition, Fengjian Liuxiang went to a hot spring for a bath and beat her up so hard that she almost went bankrupt.

He should have time to come, but - he never came...

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't disappointed. In the last game, Wu Jiuzi was distracted and almost got hit by the opponent's sword.

Fortunately, she woke up in time and got out of the way. Fortunately, she finally won the battle, thus avoiding falling short and entering the finals.

After this round of knockout rounds, most of the disciples were eliminated, and a total of twenty-four people from the women's group entered the finals.

In the finals, Wu Jiuzi finally met acquaintances - Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Muchuan.

These two people are obviously very good at Kung Fu. They eliminated many people along the way and reached the finals.

The finals were drawn by lots, and in the first match of the finals, Wu Jiuzi won the lottery against Mo Xiaoxiao...

The two stood opposite each other on the stage. Mo Xiaoxiao looked slightly excited and cupped his hands to her: "Jiuzi, how are you always?"

Wu Jiuzi was indifferent. After that incident, she had completely separated Mo Xiaoxiao and Lin Xiaoxiao.

They were not alone, and she did not feel betrayed by her friend. At this moment, she looked at Mo Xiaoxiao as if she were a passerby, and she politely held her hand in her hand: "Please!" There was a sense of alienation in her politeness.

Mo Xiaoxiao choked and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out. He paused and said, "Please." The two of them fought together.

Mo Xiaoxiao's kung fu was good and his talent was good, but compared with Wu Jiuzi, he was far behind.

Wu Jiuzi almost beat her, there was no suspense.

It only took a dozen moves, but the long sword in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand was knocked away by Wu Jiuzi. Mo Xiaoxiao did not hesitate and happily gave up.

When she was about to leave the stage, she looked at Wu Jiuzi and whispered: "Jiuzi, can we have a talk?"

Wu Jiuzi didn't think there was anything to talk about with her, so she shook her head lightly: "No need."

There was a hint of sadness in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes. Once some friendships are lost, they can never be found again...

Twenty-four people were divided into twelve pairs. After each of them played against each other for one round, there were still twelve people left. Then they drew lots and started the second round...

It was a little more difficult for Wu Jiuzi to win in the second round, but he still won in the end.

After the second round, there were six people left, and then the lottery was drawn again.

This time Wu Jiuzi drew an acquaintance again—Xiao Muxuan!

Xiao Muxuan is undoubtedly very talented and hard-working. He has just entered the Dou Sheng level and is dressed in light blue clothes.

The two of them flew onto the stage separately. Both of them were wearing light blue clothes, which means their styles were different because of their different martial arts.

Wu Jiuzi's face was bright, her movements were neat and tidy, her eyes were clear in black and white, bright and smart, but also had a kind of careless laziness. If Fengjian Liuxiang hadn't intensively trained her that night before the battle, Wu Jiuzi would have almost thought that

He doesn't care whether he wins or loses...

Even if you want to heal Xiao Muchian's injuries, you don't have to stay there all day, right?

Even if he comes here for a while, just to watch her play...

Besides, Xiao Muxian was injured a few days ago, and the night before the competition, Fengjian Liuxiang went to a hot spring for a bath and beat her up so hard that she almost went bankrupt.

He should have time to come, but - he never came...

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't disappointed. In the last game, Wu Jiuzi was distracted and almost got hit by the opponent's sword.

Fortunately, she woke up in time and got out of the way. Fortunately, she finally won the battle, thus avoiding falling short and entering the finals.

After this round of knockout rounds, most of the disciples were eliminated, and a total of twenty-four people from the women's group entered the finals.

In the finals, Wu Jiuzi finally met acquaintances - Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Muchuan.

These two people are obviously very good at Kung Fu. They eliminated many people along the way and reached the finals.

The finals were drawn by lots, and in the first match of the finals, Wu Jiuzi won the lottery against Mo Xiaoxiao...

The two stood opposite each other on the stage. Mo Xiaoxiao looked slightly excited and cupped his hands to her: "Jiuzi, how are you always?"

Wu Jiuzi was indifferent. After that incident, she had completely separated Mo Xiaoxiao and Lin Xiaoxiao.

They were not alone, and she did not feel betrayed by her friend. At this moment, she looked at Mo Xiaoxiao as if she were a passerby, and she politely held her hand in her hand: "Please!" There was a sense of alienation in her politeness.

Mo Xiaoxiao choked and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out. He paused and said, "Please." The two of them fought together.

Mo Xiaoxiao's kung fu was good and his talent was good, but compared with Wu Jiuzi, he was far behind.

Wu Jiuzi almost beat her, there was no suspense.

It only took a dozen moves, but the long sword in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand was knocked away by Wu Jiuzi. Mo Xiaoxiao did not hesitate and happily gave up.

When she was about to leave the stage, she looked at Wu Jiuzi and whispered: "Jiuzi, can we have a talk?"

Wu Jiuzi didn't think there was anything to talk about with her, so she shook her head lightly: "No need."

There was a hint of sadness in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes. Once some friendships are lost, they can never be found again...

Twenty-four people were divided into twelve pairs. After each of them played against each other for one round, there were still twelve people left. Then they drew lots and started the second round...

It was a little more difficult for Wu Jiuzi to win in the second round, but he still won in the end.

After the second round, there were six people left, and then the lottery was drawn again.

This time Wu Jiuzi drew an acquaintance again—Xiao Muxuan!

Xiao Muxuan is undoubtedly very talented and hard-working. He has just entered the Dou Sheng level and is dressed in light blue clothes.

The two of them flew onto the stage separately. Both of them were wearing light blue clothes, which means their styles were different because of their different martial arts.

Wu Jiuzi has a bright face, crisp and neat movements, and a pair of black and white eyes, bright and smart, but with a kind of careless laziness.


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