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Chapter 106 Drunken Fist, Sleeping Fist 2

Chapter 106 Drunken Fist, Sleeping Fist 2
After Lan Yao's wonderful competition for the first time, he has accumulated too much popularity.

When Lan Yao's name came out, there was a burst of exclamation from the venue.

Lan Yao smiled and stretched out her hand, beckoning to everyone, like the head of a country.

"Crack!" A sudden voice made everyone fall silent.

After regaining consciousness, I saw Lan Yao stretched out her right hand towards the sky, made a ding, raised her head and said boldly, "Who is the winner of the competition?"

"Lan Yao, Lan Yao, Lan Yao..." Immediately, shouts came from all around the venue.

Hai Jun and Ouyang Yu, who squeezed to the front of the ring, heard what happened yesterday, and they all cheered for Lan Yao. They didn't squeeze in yesterday, and they went to the wrong place. That's why they didn't see Lan Yao's match.

I didn't expect to see Lan Yao's appearance as soon as I arrived at the competition venue.

What surprised them even more was that all the martial artists who were watching shouted Lan Yao, which really made Hai Jun and the others feel ashamed. This is probably the first time in history, right?

"Crack!" Lan Yao stretched out her left hand again, and asked loudly with a ding, "Do you still want to watch yesterday's performance?"

"Think!" There was another cry of anticipation, which made everyone's blood boil. Yesterday's game was really exciting.

At the end of the match, many people gathered around the teahouse and tavern to discuss Lan Yao's match the most, and the other matches lost their color one after another.

Of course, those people on the rostrum were also indispensable. They also discussed Lan Yao's game and attracted several referees to watch Lan Yao's game.

They didn't expect Lan Yao to be so strong that everyone almost obeyed his orders.

Lan Yao walked to the edge of the ring, touched her chin, and asked, "Who has brought good wine! If there is no good wine, there is no good-looking one!"

"Yes, I have!"

"For you, we have specially prepared the best wine!"

"Just say, we'll give it to you right away!"

"..." There was a sound of support, and some people had already raised their wine jars and arched them towards Lan Yao.

Hai Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to Ouyang Yu, "I said Ouyang, I... Did I read it right?"

"No!" Ouyang Yu said with a wry smile, shaking his head.

He also didn't expect Lan Yao to be so powerful, so many people gave her good wine.

Suddenly, a jug of wine flew over from the rostrum, and Lan Yao turned her head to watch the gradually growing wine jug behind her head straight towards her.

Lan Yao stomped her feet and flew into the air, reached out to catch the wine jar in the sky, and fell from the sky in a circle.

"Little guy, if you don't give me a good performance, I will pay for this wine!" A voice came from the rostrum.

Everyone couldn't believe it, all the referees on the rostrum came, it was really amazing.

Lan Yao smelled the aroma of the wine and said gratefully, "Since this is the case, then the younger generation would rather be respectful than obedient!"

The referee on the ring yelled, "Wu Lei is welcome! Play against Lan Yao!"

"Touch!" A burly man, who was half the height of Lan Yao, landed on the ring, and a cloud of dust kicked up under his feet.

Lan Yao hugged her wine jar and looked up at Wu Lei. She didn't expect to fight against a tall man.

"Okay! Since it's delivered to your door, how can I, Lan Yao, refuse?" Lan Yao smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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