One foot!

Just one foot!

Lu Xiaoyue kicked Zhu Peng out without even a sword.

That's Zhu Peng. He's one of the most popular figures this year!

Even if you want to lose, you shouldn't lose so much?

At this time, Su Moyu on the VIP seat shook his head and sighed: "this child, why don't you know the weight of his foot? What if he is kicked dead and disabled?"

After hearing these words, the people on the left and right were covered with black lines.

At this time, Fengmu sitting on one side again and again did not have the previous calm and pride. He left the table in a hurry and went in the direction of Zhu Peng.

"Ghost sword flow... Lu Xiaoyue wins!" the white beard Taoist priest on the challenge arena stammered to announce the result.

For a moment, there was an uproar in the stands.

"My God, I wish elder martial brother how could he lose? And he lost so..." some people still don't understand until now.

After a moment of silence, someone began to find reasons and said, "it's strange that senior brother Zhu despised the enemy. If he took out his sword from the beginning, it wouldn't be the result!"

"Yes, if elder martial brother Zhu is serious about the enemy, Lu Xiaoyue must not be his opponent!" someone nearby echoed.

More and more people hold this view, and there is a sudden noise in the stands.

But they forgot that Lu Xiaoyue had not taken out her sword.

"Well, godfather told me to kill my opponent every war. It seems not impossible!" Lu Xiaoyue was also happy.

At the same time, the elders of various schools sitting in the VIP seat sent their confidants to the war preparation area to deliver a message, warning their disciples not to underestimate the enemy's carelessness in any case.

In their view, Lu Xiaoyue's victory is due to Zhu Peng's carelessness.

Because Lu Xiaoyue's foot, although cruel enough, is not exquisite at all.

However, one person in the field saw the clue.

On the seventh day of junior sister xinjianliu, she walked to Su Moyu and said, "younger martial brother Su, how did you teach Xiaoyue that child? Although the kick just now seems ordinary, it is deeply reasonable to return to nature. In my opinion, even if Zhu Peng is not careless, I'm afraid it's hard to stop it."

Su Moyu smiled and said, "elder martial sister, your eyes are like a torch. I admire you!"

On the seventh day of junior high school, he knew that he was right. He smiled and said, "Alas, the children taught by monsters are also monsters."

"I'll take it as a compliment!" Su Moyu responded with a smile.

They said this, but the fighting under the stage did not stop for a moment.

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