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Chapter 807: Great luck(2/2)

The screams came from the warriors from Japan.

"How is that possible?"

"This is absolutely impossible?"

"Oh my God! I must be dazzled."

The cheers came from the Chinese warrior: "Wow, Liu Le, you kicked so well."

"Liu Le, you are our hero."

"Liu Le will win, and China will win."

Even Wanmao yelled with excitement: "Liu Le, you're kicking well."

Tian Zhenxi was even more dancing, like a toy with a clockwork, which was so joyful.

Hao Hongwei also cheered at the headquarters of the China Guardian Association.

Some warriors have already started dancing and are constantly pounding the rhythm with their mouths: "Try and beat them...Try and beat them...Try and beat them...Try and beat them..."

The headquarters of the East Japan Guardian Association, their guardian chief, and also drink tea.

An adjutant ran in: "Sir, it's not good. Liu Le from China defeated Yoshikawa Feishu."

"I can't even see it. How did he defeat Yoshikawa Feishu?"

"Yes! It's so weird!"

The minister said lightly: "Looking at the same time, how can I defeat it?"

"Just, just kicked Yoshikawa Feishu off the ring!" The adjutant stuttered.

"A kick? Don't worry, it must be an accident." The chief general said calmly.

At the competition site, the most beautiful sham sculpture's face has begun to turn black, and it is getting darker and darker.

I watched the rescue team from Japan treat Yoshikawa Feishu for a long time, but there was no response.

The thick wool was shivering, Natsuki Maki and Chiyuki Mika were both stunned.

They couldn't believe their eyes, and they couldn't believe that Yoshikawa Feishu was kicked down by Liu Le.

Yoshikawa Feishu has been invisible with ninjutsu. How did Liu Le hit it?

This is so evil!

The Japanese team has never been so miserable.

The only player who was hit by Omini last time was not so seriously injured!

Moreover, it was Omini who went crazy and hit more than 100 punches in a row. The probability was really low.

Even if he can hit it, Liu Le will have to kick it at least a hundred times!

How could I hit the first time I got it!

Even the referee felt incredible. He stared at Liu Le deeply and asked, "How did you hit it?"

At this moment, the scene was silent again, and everyone was staring at Liu Le, waiting for Liu Le's answer.

Everyone wants to know how Liu Le won the game.

Even Wanma, Wanda Zhenxi stood his ears and listened seriously.

Liu Le smiled slightly, touched his nose, and said lightly: "I don't know either."

"Why don't you know what you played?" The referee was very dissatisfied with the answer, and he asked again.

All the audience nodded seriously. Yes, how could you not know what you kicked? You can’t fool people!

Even Wanma and Tian Zhenxi felt that Liu Le was a little irresponsible and was simply nonsense.

Liu Le explained without lying and said, "I just kicked him casually, but I didn't expect it to be a hit."

"Ah?" The referee fainted. After hearing this reason, he almost fainted.

"Wow." Wanma Wada Zhenxi was already shouting loudly.

"luck."

"Good luck."

“Great luck.”
Chapter completed!
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