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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters vision and face(2/2)

I have lost several games in a row, so I can't lose anymore.

[Qingyan] What is your winning rate in fighting Tianxiang?

[Weixi] Is this number?

【Qingyan】 Just all the numbers, you feel it yourself.

【Weixi】Ninety percent.

[Gugu] It is worthy of being a contestant from Tianxiang.

[Qingyan] But let it go, you didn't see how bad she had played with Tianxiang just now.

【Wei Xi】Go to die!

But the same thing is true. If you beat me well, it doesn’t mean you don’t understand. You can still use other people to beat the fragrance of heaven.

As for the remaining 10% winning rate, it is basically lost to someone whose skills are more than one thousand higher than her number. Unless the head is particularly strong, it is really not easy to beat.

Luo Chen planned to use delayed hanging to block a hoist, but he was a little anxious, but before the Tianxiang Yijue was pressed out, Zhuifeng, who had put down the gourd, he kicked it. Another jade curtain brushed the clothes in his cradle, which could only allow the children to go home to rest.
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