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Chapter 163 Lei Xiaobai takes the stage

"Junior brother! Who do you think will win?!" Xu Ping looked at the field and asked Lei Xiaobai.

"The big one!" Lei Xiaobai replied absently.

At this time, he looked at Bai Bao'er who was talking and laughing with Bai Ling'er, and felt sad in his heart. At this time, he thought how great it would be if Bai Bao'er could accompany him through this boring time!

"Oh? Junior brother, what do you think?" Xu Ping asked in confusion.

At this time, there were two people on the court. The stronger one couldn't touch each other, but the thin one succeeded repeatedly, making the other side retreat. No matter what, it was the thin one who had the upper hand.

"Hmph! I think someone only has the vision of watching children fight, and thinks he can win if he is bigger? How ridiculous!" At this time, Chen Lin came with harsh words.

Lei Xiaobai glanced at him when he heard the voice, sneered in his heart, and ignored him, because he was about to go on stage to slap him in the face, and an quarrel with him here was nothing more than dog eating dog!

"If the thin man had a weapon in his hand, the thin man would definitely win. However, neither of them had weapons. Although the thin man succeeded repeatedly, his attacks did not cause any real damage to the stronger man!"

"Jumping back and forth to dodge is more wasteful of energy than punching. Once he can't jump anymore, you can imagine the consequences!" Lei Xiaobai shook his head and analyzed.

As soon as Lei Xiaobai finished speaking, the thin man on the stage suddenly lost his footing due to excessive physical exertion, and was immediately seized by the strong man.

The strong man grabbed the thin man in his hands. At this time, he was already distracted by the harassment by the thin man. Now it was his turn to take revenge. Of course, he couldn't let it go easily. He suddenly raised his fist.

Punch after punch violently towards the face of the thin man.

With three punches and five punches, the thin man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his nose was bleeding. Soon he rolled his eyes and passed out.

When Xu Ping saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

"Junior brother is really smart!" Xu Ping praised.

When Chen Lin saw this scene, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face! At this time, his face was red and he was ashamed!

"Haha!" Lei Xiaobai glanced at Chen Lin and smiled mockingly.

"Hmph!" Chen Lin snorted coldly and fled from here in shame.

At this time, there were deacons in the audience who carried the unconscious, thin man off the stage. After the results were announced, the two men holding the No. 2 feather entered the ring.

Time passed slowly, and soon the two people holding feather No. 14 came up with the results. At this time, Lei Xiaobai perked up, and a brisk smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior brother, is he going to play so soon?" Xu Ping asked after seeing Lei Xiaobai's actions.

Lei Xiaobai nodded, and then Bai Baoer came over and encouraged Lei Xiaobai.

"Now please let the two people holding feather No. 15 come on stage to compete!" Tian Zhouquan shouted.

Upon hearing the sound, Lei Xiaobai glanced at Chen Lin who was far away from here. Chen Lin also looked at him, then he snorted coldly and rushed towards the ring.

When seeing a direct disciple on stage, the atmosphere in the surrounding stands suddenly became lively. While cheering, they wondered who would be unlucky enough to meet a direct disciple!

The person holding the feather scanned the area, trying to find another warrior holding feather No. 15.

At this time, Lei Xiaobai smiled proudly, stepped on the stone wall of the stand, and suddenly ejected, landing on the ring in two steps.
Chapter completed!
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