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Chapter 209 Delay Time

There was not much love at the scene, and everyone knew in my heart that these two people were not at the same level of strength at all. Qin Yan was recognized as the number one person in the inner court. Wu Lei was at most a little shrimp.

After Wu Lei was knocked off the field, the people from the Shenyao League quickly carried him away. Wang Yue raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Nuo and said:

"I will meet him in this second game."

Wang Yue's strength has also made great progress in the past four months. Since returning from the last border war, Wang Yue has completely changed her previous habit of being lazy. Now she is still practicing morning exercises every day. Over time, she has gradually become accustomed to it.

Qingyao frowned and said, "You are not his opponent at all."

"How could you know if you don't try it?" Wang Yue said that, without giving the two a chance to speak. He quickly jumped to the field with a limit, took out the folding fan on his waist, as if facing a great enemy.

After seeing Wang Yue's familiar face, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at Wang Yue and said:

"You are the one that makes me think about it." Qin Yan paused and continued: "Wang Yue, who has been following Mao Jiamin, right?"

After Wang Yue stood firm on the court, she smiled casually and said, "That's it."

"Oh? Interesting, where is Mao Jiamin? Where are others going? Such an important event, but the leader of your power is not here. Is it a joke to compete against forces?"

Qin Yan looked at Wang Yue jokingly. Although even Wang Yue himself knew that he was no match for him at all, and was at most stronger than Wu Lei, but Mao Jiamin is not here now, so he needs to take it.

"The second scene begins." The old man's hoarse and plain voice came again.

"It's another game without any suspense."

"I don't know what their Shenyao Alliance plans to deal with it." At this time, the melon-eating crowds who were watching the confrontation began to talk about the current situation. After all, they don't belong to any side now, and they just watch it according to the situation of a passerby.

When the old man announced the start of the game, Wang Yue took the lead in summoning the superpower core and quickly took a defensive posture. At the same time, he was highly focused and stared at Qin Yan's every move.

After seeing Wang Yue's posture, Qin Yan became a little interested and walked back and forth on the side, but did not choose to attack. This made Wang Yue's spirit always in a state of high concentration, and he would inevitably be very tired.

"Damn it! He's so despicable!" Qingyao couldn't stand it anymore. Just now, Qingyao didn't feel very angry on the court. Now it was Wang Yue, and she cursed for a moment.

Wang Yue also knew in his heart that Qin Yan was playing tricks on himself, but at this moment he did not think of any way to deal with it. Once he relaxed his vigilance, Qin Yan would easily end this sentence.

Now Wang Yue only has one idea, that is, to delay time. Although he doesn't know what kind of benefits can be achieved by procrastinating like this, he can only do this now.

Qingyao glared at Qin Yan with embroidered eyes, and then spoke to Yan Nuo beside him, "I'll come to the next game, I want to see how capable Qin Yan has."

While Qingyao was talking, Qin Yan seemed to have had enough fun. Suddenly, a quick step came over and kicked Wang Yue straight into the chest. Wang Yue suddenly felt a sudden turn of things. This kick was not an ordinary kick, but an attack with a large number of supernatural abilities mixed in it.
Chapter completed!
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