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263, national competition 3

Now it's Yukimura's turn to serve. As time goes by, people are increasingly worshiping Yukimura, and he is almost impeccable. Yes, he can hit back no matter what ball, and his game record clearly states

Then, he never lost.

Like a god, the veritable son of God.

Such a myth has never been maintained by the mirror fan.

She once lost to a national competition at the age of 8 to her uncle who also participated in the national competition.

Yukimura looked at the dragon horse lying on the ground arrogantly, with an incomprehensible light flashing in her eyes.

Is this Echizen Ryuma? It's really disappointing...

Longma looked at everything around him in confusion, and the focal distance in her eyes gradually dissipated, and what appeared in her eyes was a confusion...

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Damn it! This thing is really solid.

Jingfan muttered in a low voice, shaking the chain that was covered in bruises by her but still locked the chain, and continued to tinker. However, at the door of the room, where the mirror fan did not see, a tiny mechanical device was slowing down.

Move slowly...

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"The competition is over! Echizen won!" The moment the referee announced the result of the competition, the players of Qingxue cheered and rushed towards Ryuma and raised him high.

Mo Ran, who was beside Xue Xi, looked at everything calmly, and still had an elegant smile on his lips. Looking at Yukimura, who seemed to be breathing in puffy, she narrowed her eyes slightly and pulled Xue Xi out.

Yukimura put on his coat and looked a little pale. He looked at the team members of Lihai, said softly, and then left the venue with a smile.

He had no time to take into account the current situation. At the moment the game ended, his heart had already flown to a faraway place, where there was a mirror fan, he would find the mirror fan no matter what!

"Wait." Just as Yukimura walked out of the stadium, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yukimura gathered his clothes, took off the hairband from his forehead, and carefully put it in his pocket.

Yue Leng walked towards Yuki Village, and the moment she passed by Yuki Village, she whispered a few words in his ear.

In an instant, Yukimura's face turned paler. He didn't say anything and ran away immediately.

A few sounds of high-heeled boots stepping on the ground came. Mo Ran shook his purple robe and looked at Yue Leng. At this time, the always perfect smile had dissipated, with only the haze on his face.

"You have surpassed it, do you know the outcome? It's not worth it."

"I know." Yue coldly responded, looked at the sky from afar, and sighed softly.

A hint of joy flashed in Xue Xi's eyes. It seemed that Yukimura knew where Mirror Fan was located. It was great. Mirror Fan always wanted to compete. This time, he would definitely defeat An Yu who had attacked many times!

Ignoring Mo Ran's cold gaze, he smiled and opened his phone, "I am Xue Xi, help me contact the police force in the United States. Today there is a big man who needs you to arrest..."
Chapter completed!
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