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"We don't even know my sister's martial arts skills, so I'll let you find out first."

"Brother Long, I admire you the most."

Lin Jinyang was sharp-tongued, followed closely, and flattered her very smoothly.

"Brother Long is the best."

Lin Jinpeng also raised his eyebrows in joy, and responded with a giggle.

"Jinlong, fight with your sister, don't be impatient, take it slow and steady."

Lin Jinyun also intentionally let the fifth younger brother play first, and carefully instructed: "Mengzi's martial arts skills are taught by his younger sister, and his fists are exquisite. If you don't pay attention, you will get hit."

"Understood, I will pay attention."

Lin Jinlong understood: "I'll try my best, try my best to do a few tricks with my sister, so that you can see clearly."

"Fourth brother, fifth brother, sister Qingluo's martial arts are really as powerful as in the legend?"

Lin Jinpeng saw the solemn expressions of his two elder brothers, disturbed the back of his head, and lowered his voice and asked, "The elder brother has no chance of winning? It's impossible, right? Jinpeng really can't believe it."

That's how powerful you have never seen Ye Whip!

Lin Jinyun and Lin Jinlong's eyes darkened at the same time, and they twitched the corners of their mouths with wry smiles.

"Jinpeng, you don't have much contact with Qingluo, and you don't know her well, so I don't blame you."

Lin Jinyang patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and gave him a sound suggestion: "When you get on the stage later, you don't have to think about martial arts, just go forward without fear of death.

"With a lot of ruthlessness, maybe you can survive ten or eight moves. At least the loss won't be too ugly, and it won't be too embarrassing in front of the old man and grandfather."

"No way! Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Lin Jinpeng's heartbeat accelerated, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

"Brother Xin, that's right."

Lin Jinyang put his shoulder on his shoulder like a good buddy, lowered his voice and bit his ear.

"Brother is going to do this. As soon as he comes up, he will use a killer move that hurts the enemy by one thousand and hurts himself by eight hundred. If he fights for both sides, he will lose face."

"Anyway, Qingluo is our own sister, and she won't kill her. It is also a victory to be able to hold out one more move under her hands."

"You don't have to be so cruel, do you?"

Lin Jinpeng's scalp was numb from his scare: "Are you sure you dare to do this? Don't worry if you hurt your sister, grandpa, grandma, I will definitely peel off your skin."

"Cut! You still don't understand what brother means."

Lin Jinyang rolled his eyes angrily, and looked at him like a fool.

"Did you really think that my little effort from you and me can really hurt my sister? It would be nice to be able to touch the corner of her clothes on stage."

"Hey, you two, don't mutter, my sister is here, and the old man is here too. Hurry up and get ready for warming up."

The masters of each academy arrived at the martial arts arena one after another, and Lin Qingluo also changed into neat practice clothes. Dressed in green clothes, she came to the center of the arena with a heroic appearance.

Lin Jinyun and Lin Jinlong suddenly felt their hearts beating faster, and relieved their tension by reminding the two silly brothers.

"Jinyun, Jinlong, are you ready?"

Lin Jinyu was dressed in black, with black hair flying, and strode into the arena.

"alright."

When the two saw their eldest brother, they immediately felt that they had a backbone, their spirits were refreshed, and their backs were straightened.

"Who goes first?"

Lin Jinyu raised her brows lightly, her eyes showing approval.

"I."

Lin Jinlong simply agreed.

"Quick battle and quick decision, if you can't support it, you simply admit defeat."

Lin Jinyu and Lin Jinyun's thinking was at odds, and Lin Jinlong was dumbfounded.

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