Full-time Seventh Miss Reborn

Chapter 143 Black Faced Man
After Fang Shaonan walked over, Zhou Luyong just glanced at her casually, as if she had already been knocked out of the ring and was a loser, and he didn't pay attention to her at all.

"What's going on? Isn't that person a mage? How did he get to the front?"

"I remember that mage, after the first match, he fought Master Zhou, but he was knocked out of the ring with one move."

"Huh? It seems that Lord Zhou and her had some hatred before?"

"You still don't know? The first young master of the Zhou family and the second young master, a high-level swordsman and an intermediate swordsman, were severely injured by her. Also, City Lord Mo and the others were able to win because of her. The last match , but she and the old turtle stood together and resisted the Zhou family's attack, and she is still a tactician, amazing! Amazing!"

"It's really so powerful? Then why did Zhou beat him out of the ring with one move? Could it be that the Mo family made it up to create momentum?"

"Then it's impossible, it may be that Master Zhou is too strong, so I am optimistic that Master Zhou will win."

"It's not just you, I'm afraid everyone is supporting Mr. Zhou now."

"Hey, I still like City Lord Mo very much."

"Who says it's not? There's no way. City Lord Mo has no way to win, unless the game is over now. Unfortunately, there is still more than half an hour."

"..."

There were only three people left in the ring, and the people watching below were no longer worried about being affected by the energy riots, and once again surrounded the edge of the ring, discussing the three people above.

But this time no one is optimistic about the Mo family, the strength difference between the two sides is not so big.

"Brother Heitu, can Shaojin really win?" The members of Mo's team had already lost their qualifications after being kicked out of the ring, and they all returned to their own camp to watch the battle. They also felt that Fang Shaonan had no way to win.

They knew Fang Shaonan's strength, and they never underestimated her, but because of their understanding, they knew what she could do.

Come to this situation, has created a miracle.

There was no sign of anxiety on Jun Mochen's face, he leaned on the chair a little lazily, and said calmly: "That black-faced man can't beat her down, and he will win if he persists until the end."

"..."

Hearing his answer, the corners of the lips twitched while looking at the crowd on the ring.

After three games, this guy still hasn't remembered Zhou Luyong's name, so completely neglected.

If Zhou Luyong, who was flaunting his power, knew that he thought he was very powerful, but he was no fart in the eyes of big shots, I don't know what expression he should have.

but--

"Ahem, Brother Heitu, do you know my name?" Mo Yang asked tremblingly, maybe no one paid attention to this one except Fang Shaonan.

Hearing this, Jun Mo looked back a little strangely, and asked in confusion, "What? Did you change your name? When did it happen?"

"..."

"Puchi..."

After Jun Mochen finished speaking, Mo Yang had a constipated expression on his face, and the others couldn't help laughing, asking Jun Mochen such a question, isn't it just asking for fun?

They haven't been in contact with Jun Mochen for a long time, and they rarely communicate with each other, but they all have a good impression of Jun Mochen.

In fact, there is no need to ask this kind of question. Jun Mochen remembers the names of each of them. As long as the people he regards as friends can remember, others will not be so lucky. Like Zhou Luyong, he is a black-faced guy, and his two A son, who can't even mix with a black-faced guy, is that who...

After such a conversation, everyone's anxious hearts calmed down. It seemed that Fang Shaonan could really create another miracle!
(End of this chapter)