Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

This stick is pretty tough.

With a gust of wind, it came towards Qinran.

The figures of the two of them were very clear on the big screen, and anyone with background could tell that Tang Qing didn't hold back at all.

"Are girls playing so big?" Jiang Dongye in the stands saw this scene, and couldn't help shrinking back, frowning slightly.

He turned his head, a little afraid to look.

With 769 fist strength, if it is hit by Tang Qing's charged stick, it will be a trivial matter for the bones to crack.

Tang Qing's face was still cold and beautiful, and the strength in his hands remained undiminished.

Not only Jiang Dongye, but even the audience sitting under the ring breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Ran didn't move. When she saw the stick coming towards her, she just reached out and grabbed the fierce stick very lightly.

Tang Qing originally thought that Qinran should step down with this stick.

But she didn't expect that the stick in her hand was directly grasped tightly, Tang Qing's complexion changed, she stretched out her hand, instinctively wanted to grab the stick back, but the stick remained motionless as if welded by electricity.

She is taller than Qinran, and because of her natural advantage, she always looks down upon Qinran.

However, she looked at the other party's dark eyes at this time, as if she was facing a mountain.

Tang Qing's complexion changed drastically.

Most of the people sitting under the arena were looking at the screen. The two figures were shaking. They hardly saw how Qinran made the move. There was only an afterimage left on the screen, and there was a slight sound of breaking wind.

This is the sound of Tang Qing wielding a stick.

On the ring, with the help of Tang Qing's stick, Qin Ran easily shook Tang Qing's hand away. She turned her back on the guest and slashed at Tang Qing fiercely.

Tang Qing is of mixed race, with a deep face and eyes like the sea.

After thinking about it, Qin Ran changed her strength and hit her in the abdomen.

Qin Ran's speed was too fast, it took only a split second from taking the weapon away to making a move, and Tang Qing didn't react at all.

Not to mention the reaction, Tang Qing didn't even see Qinran's movements clearly at such a close distance.

She only felt that the stick seemed to have a force, her jaw and the palm of her hand were shaken, and the stick fell off her hand very easily.

"boom!"

Tang Qing was hit by a force and fell to the ground like a kite.

Qin Ran let go of her strength when hitting her, otherwise Tang Qing would not know if Tang Qing would have survived the blow.

There was another force on the stick that hadn't been removed, so Qin Ran casually threw it at Tang Qing's side.

She didn't hold back the stick, and there was a slight sound of tearing the air, with the sound of oppressive wind.

An extremely clear tearing sound sounded!

The referee stared stiffly at the ring under Qinran.

Almost all the cement in the range of the stick crumbled.

And the stick was also vague, and it seemed that there was still some force on it that was trembling non-stop.

An obvious gap runs across the entire arena in the direction of the stick.

The arena is flat, and some people in the stands can't see it, but the big screen clearly captures it.

The entire arena passed through a crack.

If this stick hits a person, the person will be split into two, right?

However, the people looking at the big screen didn't speak at this time, they just stared blankly at the crack on the big screen, and no one could react for a while.

so... so scary...

The last time Cheng Mu and Jerry fought was also thrilling, less than a minute.

However, Cheng Mu used his bare hands, unlike Qin Ran, who even took the opponent's weapon, and the strength of the wooden stick...

How terrifying is this strength that splits the entire arena?

Not to mention the other people in the stands, even Luo Dui and others who had seen Qinran's attack did not react.

"Luo...Luo Dui..." A person sitting beside Luo Dui murmured, "Qin, how much punch does Miss Qin need to punch such a crack?"

Luo Dui sat in the first row near the ring, could clearly see the crack, and shook his head upon hearing this.

He really... didn't know.

After removing the force from the wooden stick, Qin Ran stood up directly. There was almost no damage on the wooden stick. She reached out and threw the wooden stick, then turned sideways, looked in the direction of the referee, and raised her eyebrows: "Is it over?"

"Of course." The referee came back to his senses and spoke immediately.

"Oh." Qin Ran threw away the stick directly.

The referee took a step forward, ignoring the crack in the ground.

Just looking at it feels toothache and bone pain.

"Miss Qin wins this assessment competition!" The referee heard his own voice.

This result is no surprise.

This sound seemed to break a certain balance, and the cheers and excited shouts in the stands suddenly burst out!

The people in the manor admire the strong.

Tang Qing is not bad, really not bad, it can be said that she is a woman, and her strength is stronger than some men in the manor.

However, even so, Qinran didn't make a move.

A direct rolling style of play.

In the end, it was the entire arena that took Tang Qing's move away.

Countless people were speculating about Qin Ran's strength, discussing excitedly why she was so strong.

The servants are still tidying up the arena.

Listening to the discussion of the people in the audience, Cheng Huo and the others were all expressionless thinking: No, the fist strength is 1321, and it has passed a thousand. Can it be not strong?

Qin Ran took her coat and returned to her seat.

Cheng Juan handed her the phone, with the same expression on his face as before, with his brows and eyes drooping, "It's over."

"Win or lose?" Qin Ran asked him without raising his head while flipping through his phone.

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows: "Of course I won."

Qin Ran looked down at her phone and looked at her record.

Jiang Dongye, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was about to explode. Isn't it the result of the competition that is going to be debated now? Isn't it why Qin Ran is so strong? !

The two of you are actually discussing the game. What kind of show operation is this? !

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Jiang Dongye glanced at Gu Xichi.

Gu Xichi withdrew his gaze, glanced at Jiang Dongye, and said in a calm tone: "Those who work hard will not be too weak."

Jiang Dongye didn't quite understand, but Cheng Juan glanced at Gu Xichi calmly.

**

On the ring, Tang Qing finally came to his senses.

She struggled to get up from the ring, and the staff gave her a pill, and she slowly recovered.

Now there was only a pitch black color like pot smoke left on the glamorous face.

No matter how Tang Qing thought about it, he never imagined that Qinran even took away his weapon, and he lost so badly.

Right now, no one in the audience looked at her distress, because they were all discussing Qin Ran.

Cheng Shui also continued to host, calling the next person's name.

Tang Qing took a deep breath.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Cheng Shui, "There is another assessment in the Intelligence Hall, computer?"

Speaking of this, Tang Qing turned his gaze to Qin Ran's direction, "I have always studied computer technology, and I have never studied martial arts, so I am not good at it."

Tang Qing never thought that one day she would use this method to regain a little bit of her face.

In layman's terms, she can't afford to lose.

Hearing her words, Cheng Shui was taken aback for a moment. He felt that he had misheard a bit, so he asked again in a gentle manner: "So...you want to compare computers with Miss Qin?"

"Let's discuss," Tang Qing shook his head, still staring at Qin Ran, "The people in the intelligence hall have asked Ms. Qin so many times, and I really want to learn about Ms. Qin's computer skills. I don't know if Ms. Qin will agree. ?”

Tang Qing has always been proud of computers.

Cheng Huo who heard Tang Qing's words: "..."

Jerry sitting in the information hall in the stands: "..."

Qinran didn't expect that someone would challenge her about this.

She just put on her down jacket.

Hearing Tang Qing's words, she raised her head, instead of looking at Tang Qing, she looked at Cheng Juan, and lowered her voice: "Can I agree?"

Cheng Juan tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and smiled casually: "Of course."

Cheng Huo, who was sitting across from him, twitched his mouth.

He finally understood why Cheng Shui put Qin Ran last, if he put Qin Ran first, it would be bloody...

But even if it's the last one, it's not worth Tang Qing's death.

The development of the matter is like a wild dog that has run loose and can never be pulled back.

With Ms. Qin's annual assessment, it really...is very different.

As soon as Qin Ran sat back, she stood up again, walked unhurriedly to the ring, and greeted Cheng Shui happily, "Mr. Cheng Shui, we meet again."

Cheng Shui: "..."

No, I really don't want to see you on this again!

The corner of Cheng Shui's mouth twitched, and he called Miss Qin.

Then he glanced at Tang Qing, and asked someone to prepare the computer blankly.

The assessment of the Intelligence Hall already included computers, and the two computers were ready in less than three minutes.