Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 633 Su Changle Plays ([-])
"A group of idiots, they will know how powerful Goddess Changle is when she shows off her might." Ma Xiao muttered in a low voice, disdainful.

Zhao Ke also laughed, pointing at the washboard in her hand and sneered, "Could it be that you plan to use this broken board to beat me, Su Changle, are you a pig-headed person who got into Chaoyun College with connections? I advise you!" You hurry up and save yourself from embarrassing Chaoyun Academy."

"My washboard was opened before, and it was Fahai himself who opened it up, just to beat you, a snake spirit."

"Hmph, arrogance, look at the trick!" Zhao Ke rushed towards Su Changle like flying.Su Changle stood on the spot with the washboard on her shoulders, looking very calmly at Zhao Ke who was getting closer and closer to her.

"Beilan, what's going on with Changle, why don't you hide?" Emperor Chaoyun asked.

Rong Beilan just glanced at him lightly, but did not answer.

Youyou sighed, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes, the son still hated him.

Su Changxue was happy and stared at the scene on the competition stage with wide eyes. Su Changle must have been frightened by Zhao Ke and didn't know how to fight back.

It was imminent, and seeing that Zhao Ke's fist was about to land on Su Changle, Su Changle suddenly raised the washboard and swung towards him.

As if the sound of bones breaking, the clothes on Zhao Ke's body were suddenly torn apart, and his whole body was also sent flying by a strong blow, and fell straight to the bottom of the competition stage.

"Bang——" Dust and smoke were everywhere, and Zhao Ke lay on the ground in an extremely funny posture, his clothes were ragged as if he had been abused, and white foam was constantly coming out of his mouth.

Swipe——everyone stood up and looked at the twitching Zhao Ke, and then at the girl in white clothes fluttering on the competition stage.

This, this is, instant kill, instant kill with one move, or did you kill a master martial artist with one move without deploying the battle qi armor?
Touching his nose, Youzai Youzai walked down the competition stage, and when he passed by Zhao Ke, a cool and sweet voice sounded in his eyes, "I told you to admit defeat, now it's better, and I have to spend more money on clothes .”

"Pfft, Xiao Lele is so amazing!" Dong Lingyu beat his chest and stamped his feet with a smile, what should I do, he seems to like Xiao Lele more and more.

"Nonsense, our Changle is the most invincible." Lou Qingsi squinted at the ashen-faced Su Changxue and Liu Yunfang, and said arrogantly.

This subversive scene shocked many people. No one expected that Su Changle would win with just a washboard. Moreover, she did not even show her strength during this process.

Could it be that her strength is higher than that of a second-tier martial artist?

Everyone was horrified, it was terrible, such a young master of martial arts, no wonder the students of Chaoyun Academy worshiped her so blindly.

Lin Feng cheerfully stepped onto the competition stage, "Today's competition is over. Chaoyun College narrowly won [-]-[-]. Tomorrow is Chengnan College and Hongfeng College's vindictive test. The day after tomorrow will be the first choice. I, Chaoyun Canteen, have prepared a night for everyone. Meal, please."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people flocked to Su Changle, all of them staring at each other, and within a moment, Su Changle was completely surrounded.

"Chang Le, you are indeed our washboard queen, you are amazing!"

"Junior Sister Changle, brothers and sisters are proud of you."

"..."

Su Changle nodded slightly, and signaled to Ma Xiao to help disperse the crowd, "Thank you, everyone will work hard for the next competition."

"With Changle here, we will surely win."

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(End of this chapter)