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Chapter 20 My blood 192!(2/2)

Fortunately, it was only a little higher, and more importantly, it was not lower than 190, otherwise the face would be too big.

But I always feel something is wrong.

Why no one speaks!

Shouldn't we cheer for our buddies now?

My buddies have all beaten Zhao Jun, hey?

"Ahem!" Finally, Qin Hu broke the silence. He smiled and walked up to Zhang Yang, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder lovingly before saying, "It's very good, but don't be proud and complacent. Although you have achieved such a little bit of success now, being too proud can easily breed laziness. Look, there are so many talented people born every year, but how many of them can persist until they become masters?

The progress of time cannot explain anything. The right way to support Yiheng to continue the future!”

"Teacher Qin said it right! Only perseverance is the path of martial arts. Remember not to be proud and complacent. Even a warrior is not a warrior. Only by becoming a warrior can you get started. Although it should be no problem to be admitted to the general martial arts university with your grades, it is impossible for ordinary martial arts university to be compared with the two majors of the Demon Capital. You should spend more time practicing. Strive to be admitted to the two majors with excellent grades!"

Wang Yan also stood up and taught earnestly.

Zhang Yang was depressed.

My buddy is 192 Qi and Blood!

192Did you see it?

Shouldn’t it be encouragement? Why did it become education?

Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!
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