Ling Tian thought that Mo Weihao was very talented and had good opportunities, so he accidentally realized it.nN Now it seems that it is not the case!

nMa Dongliang also understood it. nIt couldn't help but turn his head to look at the other people. When he saw Zhang Zhaoyuan and the others, his face was plain and he looked like he was not strange and looked natural.

nLing Tian suddenly had an idea. Could it be that these people had all understood it? Is Zhang Zhaoyuan and the others because their opponents were too weak and they didn’t have time to perform?

If n is true, that would be too awesome. n It seems that I have far underestimated them. n Lingtian was surprised, and suddenly a sudden change occurred on the ring.

nBang! n With a dull sound, Old Zhang and Ma Dongliang collided violently and were about to part with one touch! n Both of them retreated for more than ten steps before stopping.

nMa Dongliang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. nThe people from the provincial government immediately cheered and were so excited that they almost jumped up.

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"That's great!" n

"Beautiful job!" n lost four formations in a row, and the confidence of the provincial chiefs was already deeply hit. nNNow, seeing that Mr. Zhang had the upper hand, they suddenly raised their morale again.

nIt's so satisfying, so cool! n However, Ma Dongliang grinned and looked at Old Zhang.

"Old man, are you still beating?" When the people from the provincial chiefs heard this, they started to curse.

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"No, of course I'll fight!" n

"Unless you get off yourself!" n

"Old Zhang, let him go!" N However, facing the cheers and shouting fiercely from the crowd, Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly.

n Then, suddenly bowed deeply to Ma Dongliang.n

"Thank you, my friend, show your mercy." n

"I'm so grateful!" n

"I lost in this battle, so there is no need to compete again!" n

"Goodbye!" n After saying that, Old Zhang jumped and jumped off the ring.n

"Ah, this!" nThe people from the provincial chiefs were shocked and their faces were full of incredible feelings.n Then, a sudden burst of thunder-like scolding sounds broke out.

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"Grass, why should I admit defeat!" n

"You are fighting a fake punch!" n

"Traitor, scum, I'm not dead!" nThe people in the provincial chiefs were all very angry. nIt finally gained the upper hand in this battle and made the other party vomit blood.

n As long as you take advantage of the victory and win this game, you are already sure to win. Why did you suddenly admit defeat?

nThe loss of your sister! n Only the heads of the provincial chief halls had a pale face and said nothing. nThe shock in his heart was like a turbulent river and could not calm down.

n Why did Mr. Zhang admit defeat? Ordinary people can't understand it, but they know it very well.n Just now, it seemed that Mr. Zhang had the upper hand, but it was Ma Dongliang who took back his strength at the critical moment.

nBecause, Old Mrs. Zhang is a strong man who has mastered the power. nIf Ma Dongliang wants to win, he must do his best without reservation.

n However, with all your strength, if you don’t take the move, Zhang Lao would definitely be beaten to death on the spot. nMa Dongliang had no choice but to temporarily take the move.

nIn this way, he was slapped hard by Mr. Zhang. nIf it weren't for the high-end skills of forming a formation, he would have removed some of his strength.

n I'm afraid Ma Dongliang is at least seriously injured. N Zhang Lao himself is naturally aware of this more than others.

n Therefore, I was both grateful and admired Ma Dongliang. Therefore, I directly admitted defeat and stepped down. nThe tenth set of bets won and lost, and the provincial chiefs lost five consecutive games!

nNNow, the heads of the provincial chief halls could not sit still. nThe eyelids were twitching, their faces turned black, and their fists were clenched involuntarily.
Chapter completed!