Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 108 Another move in seconds!

But it doesn't matter, even if she won the first place, as long as she enters the martial arts academy, she will only die, and she will die amidst the endless abuse of others.

He cleaned up his emotions again, and when he looked up again, the viciousness in his eyes was gone, and what was left was only a faint smile, a gentle smile that was much darker than when Han Tianlan first met him.

This time, there were more than 40 people from the Han family who took the entrance examination, but only a dozen people were left behind.

Except for Han Feirui and Han Danzhi's obvious malice towards Han Tianlan, the others didn't reject Han Tianlan, mainly because they didn't know Han Tianlan well, and they didn't know that she was the good-for-nothing Han San that they spurned before.

Or they actually have faint doubts in their hearts, but they just don't want to admit it.

At this time, the dozen or so students enrolled in the Han family were all together, and each of them was a little silent. They turned a deaf ear to both the voices of defense and abuse against Han Tianlan.

In fact, they thought the same as everyone else, they didn't expect that Han Tianlan, a second-tier Houtian, not only successfully entered the martial arts academy, but also entered the top five, and at this time he was marching towards the top three.

At this time, their hearts were like an overturned seasoning jar, full of mixed flavors.

The rules of the five-to-three and seven-to-five competitions are similar. The opponents are determined by drawing lots, and the two losers compete again.

At five to three, Han Tianlan's competition was scheduled for the first round, and he met one of the three acquired four-layers, a rather handsome boy.

It's just that he looked at Han Tianlan with obvious malicious intentions and a little lewdness.

"Han Tianlan, go down by yourself, or I'll feel sorry for scratching your pretty little face after I have every needle in my hand."

As he spoke, he licked the corners of his mouth. That look was as wretched as it could be. Han Tianlan felt sick when he saw it, but he still had that cold look and didn't say a word.

"start!"

At this time, the referee's voice sounded at the right time.

Han Tianlan smiled coldly and didn't say a word. The moment the referee's voice of "start" fell, only her figure flashed, and immediately there was a scream of pain.

"what!"

The opponent had already stepped off the stage, crawling under the stage like a dead fish, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his face swollen purple, and an obvious palm print on his abdomen pierced through his clothes, revealing his white belly. The clear palm print on his belly was particularly eye-catching!
With his eyes closed, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive!
In just one breath, the opponent has already been hit by a single move!
Everyone was dumbfounded!

Han Feirui opened his mouth even more, the gentle smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and the vicious eyes gathered again little by little!

Even the eight people on the high platform stood up in shock, why did the palm of the second floor of Houtian have such a powerful lethality.

Before the referee announced the result for a long time, Han Tianlan had no choice but to say: "Referee, I won!"

The referee just woke up like a dream, and instantly regained consciousness, took a deep look at Han Tianlan, met her cold gaze, and shivered subconsciously!
This son must not be underestimated!
He glanced back at the high platform, just in time to see the high school seniors who were about to sit down in embarrassment after being shocked, and he didn't feel ashamed of his reaction just now.

It turned out that it wasn't just me who was shocked.

He took a deep breath, smiled slightly at Han Tianlan, and announced loudly: "Han Tianlan wins!"

(End of this chapter)