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Chapter 1172

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Feng Shang clenched his fists anxiously.

Lin Feng lifted the corners of his lips, turning towards Yun Hu. "Do you think Sister Yao is going to …"

Before Lin Feng could finish his sentence, Xue Yaoyao sped up, moving behind the wall. She didn't throw the skill towards the bushes, instead, she flattened the Tyrant.

CK, who had intended to counterattack, was about to make his move when Xue Yaoyao flattened him.

The Tyrant leaped up, pulling all the aggro onto CK through the wall. With a swipe of its claws, CK was sent flying.

Yaoyao was indeed out of mana, but she didn't need any more skills. She just needed a click of the mouse.

A crisp sound rang out.

k,o!

First kill!

The competition … was won!

Almost everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

The shoutcaster was speechless.

Not to mention CK himself, he was completely dumbfounded.

Tyrant, she actually used the Tyrant!

"That move is awesome!"

"Big Spade must have used that move before."

"It's a familiar scene, let's feel sorry for CK."

"Almighty Z isn't around but her skills are still there."

"Even though she's handsome, she's really sinister, too sinister."

The pop-up messages lit up the screen in an instant.

Someone even sent her a plane.

Xue Yaoyao sat there, watching the word 'victory' appear on the screen. Only then did she feel that she had won, her palms sweating as she held onto the mouse.

The team members behind her had already rushed over.

Lin Feng pressed his hand on her head. "Yaoyao, you've become sinister, you're drawing aggro like Little Blackhead. But it's fine, our team is the most sinister team, hahahaha."

The audience in front of the computer: … They had never seen someone insult their own team so much, their hearts aching for Almighty Yun.

Coco's way of expressing his joy was the most direct, reaching out to carry Xue Yaoyao, almost kissing her as though she was his rabbit.

Fortunately, Feng Shang grabbed his hand. "What, what, what are you doing? Yaoyao is, is a girl!"

"I forgot in excitement, why are you so nervous?" Coco paused, realizing that the person in his arms was a little soft. He let go, smiling cutely. "Yaoyao, we won."

Yes, he had won.

He could finally represent Huaxia.

This time, they finally persevered to the end …

Xue Yaoyao was also very happy, her face red.

Was it because she was too young that there was no difference between a man and a woman at this moment?

Everyone wanted to give Xue Yaoyao a hug.

What exactly was he insisting on?

It was probably because he didn't want to let go of any opportunity. Even if there were rumors everywhere, he still wanted to move forward towards what he wanted.

Everyone was cheering.

On CK's side, his face had turned green. It was obvious that he wasn't satisfied with this match, but a match was a match.

In a solo, it was always about the first drop of blood.

However, CK was not a petty opponent. He only left a message on the screen, "See you at the Asian Cup."

The commentator was still explaining the review of the match when the people on the other side had already gone offline. A portion of the fans had also turned off their computers.

Even though many people thought that Xue Yaoyao's victory was just a fluke.

But that didn't affect Supreme Alliance's celebration.

Feng Yi walked over, raising his hand to check the time on his watch. "I still have a meeting, think about what to eat tonight, let's have a good celebration."

They had obtained the qualification for the Asian Cup, but they weren't sure if that person would be back. And Little Spade …

Feng Yi was a secretive person, he wouldn't reveal things easily.

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