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Chapter 2022 Always Win

"impossible."

Zhang Heng thought about it, but still felt it was unlikely.

How could such a young guy be so powerful that he could make Liu Qing so big changes in just a short period of time?

"I'm afraid it's the sect leader's trick."

He subconsciously looked up and looked at Yanagawado who was sitting above. Sure enough, Yanagawado's expression was also calm, as if he had expected such a result.

It's true.

"Hmph, it's a pity that Miss Third still has no chance this time."

Zhang Heng looked at Master Luo? Fu Pai Ai Lingling Yidiwu? Brothers and others looked at him and felt relieved.

He didn't know that Yanagawadao just had no expression, but the shock and horror in his heart were probably greater than anyone else!

This is incredible.

How did Liu Qing do it?

Just relying on the training methods Jiang Ning designed for her?

It's simply amazing!

Most people may not know what this means, but Yanagawadao is not clear about where it is. This kind of consciousness... is much more powerful than the so-called routine moves.

He secretly glanced at Jiang Ning, still a little unbelievable. This alien was so powerful.

It was much more than he imagined.

It seems that it was him.

The whole audience was silent for ten seconds!

"Liu Qing won!"

Manager He announced.

Even he was blushing. If he hadn't been the referee, he would have laughed.

Liu Qing is so awesome.

He was the first to see those training facilities, but he didn't think of anything, and even felt like a child playing house. He never thought that it would have such a magical effect.

He suddenly wondered, could he let the entire Qingshan Sect disciples use it?

In that case, the overall strength of Qingshan Sect will improve by leaps and bounds.

It was not the time to think about this now, Manager He shouted and the audience realized.

"Miss Three won?"

"So amazing! How fast does Senior Brother Liu actually lose!"

"So amazing, Miss Three is so amazing!"

...

Some people scold and others praise them, but Liu Qing didn't take it to heart.

She still didn't say a word, walked off the arena and returned to Jiangning.

On the table, the teacup was still emitting heat.

She reached out to get it, and Jiang Ning smiled: "It's still a bit hot, wait a little longer."

Liu Qing nodded but still didn't say anything. She sat down quietly, watched the heat from the teacup slowly dissipated, then reached out to pick up the teacup and drank the tea.

The people around were all stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

If the tea is still cold, you have already won?

This is too arrogant!

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Ning, who had been sitting there and no one noticed it.

who is he?

How could Miss Third listen to him so much?

A series of questions were seen in the eyes of everyone's exchange, but no one knew the answer.

They could only look at Jiangning and make random guesses.

For a moment, Jiang Ning became the focus of his eyes, but he didn't care at all, completely ignored all his eyes, and was still elegant and drinking tea calmly.

"who is he?"

"Yes, who is that guy? He looks very powerful."

"Miss Three actually listens to him? No way!"

"Is he a disciple from the front hall? Why have he never seen him?"

Even the disciples of the front hall were slightly surprised in the distance.

With the attention of the audience, Jiang Ning slowly raised his head, glanced around, and glanced calmly across their faces without stopping.

That kind of indifference can be said to be a kind of ignorance.

No one, no one can stay in Jiangning's eyes for a moment.

"You have to keep winning."
Chapter completed!
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