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The Idol Group Pet Became A Final Boss!-Chapter 713: Mutual Blackmailing (1)
Chapter 713: Mutual Blackmailing (1)
After bragging, Xiang Feng still felt that he hadn’t had enough.
His little niece was the cutest and most outstanding kid in the world! No matter how he praised her, he couldn’t overdo it!
On the side, Shi Yu kept nodding his head as he listened.
Yes, Grandpa was right!
Sister Xiang Yi is just that good.
The comments section of the live stream was filled with cheers and laughter:
——[Hahaha, laughing my head off]
——[It’s such a pity that Mr. Xiang isn’t a stand-up comedian]
——[The magical girl, the Queen of Martial Arts, the guardian goddess of the Little Rabbit Farm, is not sick, hahahaha ]
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After exchanging moves, Master Yan began his performance.
He first took a horse stance, then pushed his hands forward, looking as if he was lucky.
Xiang Yi had developed the good habit of being cautious when she was about to wear a horse stance, which was not to underestimate any opponent.
Even if the opponent looked very weak.
She observed Master Yan and did not attack rashly.
It was just that..
The opponent’s behavior made her extremely confused.
After she was lucky, Master Yan circled around her again and again, occasionally making strange sounds like “Holy crap”and “Heya”.
Xiang Yi was speechless.
The young girl frowned.
She suspected that the opponent was using a disguise tactic.
By pretending to be crazy and acting dumb to hide his true strength, he was actually waiting for an opportunity to kill him in one strike!
Master Yan’s fans also thought the same:
——[You thought that Master Yan is at the first level, but you didn’t know that he’s at the fifth level!]
——[He is predicting Xiang Yi’s move! With this kind of strength, he is probably a peerless expert, a half-step Grandmaster! ]
——[ looking for changes in the changes, master Yan’s cultivation has improved again! Through his rapid movements, he can deduce mysterious counter moves. With his basic skills and flexible fighting style, master Yan is confident! ]
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However, in most people’s eyes, they only felt that the battle between the two of them… was really boring
Come on, Little Sister Yi, move!
Please, Master Yan, stop spinning around!
There were some people who didn’t mind the fuss and shouted angrily in the bullet comments section: [You can’t kill people by fighting like this!]
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They were extremely nervous when they met, and kept asking shi sui, “How is it? Do you think Little Xiangyi can beat this old man?”
Shi Sui looked at him quietly.
For some reason, they saw a hint of… pity in his eyes?
However, priest Ren and the others had an idea.
This master Yan was just putting on a show.
They guessed that he had some boy skills, but it was obviously abandoned. His footsteps were weak, and his lower body was unstable. Obviously, he had already become accustomed to the mortal world and practiced martial arts.
His imposing manner seemed to be sufficient, but in fact, it could only scare laymen.
“It’s still not too late for you to admit defeat now!”Master Yan roared.
Xiang Yi: ?
Was he going to use his mouth to attack?
Master Yan thought that he had confused Xiang Yi, so he threw a punch towards Xiang Yi’s face!
Xiang Yi dodged to the side.
Because of Master Yan’s action, a dispute arose in the live broadcast room.
Some people thought that no matter what, hitting others would not hit the face, not to mention Xiang Yi was an artist.
Some people also thought that a martial arts competition was a martial arts competition, and there was no need to distinguish between men, women, Old and young?
The two exchanged a few moves, and basically, it was Master Yan who attacked and defended.
Master Yan was ecstatic.
He won! He definitely won!
This match was obviously very weak..
“Ah! !” Suddenly, a scream sounded, and Master Yan was kicked to the ground by Xiang Yi. He lay straight on the ground, unable to move at all!
The entire arena was completely silent, and one could hear a pin drop!
Xiang Yi actually knock Master Yan out with one move? ! !
The little girl was at a loss. She muttered to herself, “Just… Just like this?”