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Chapter 2 Self-Esteem Ranking(2/2)

He is so strong that he is so strong that he has always been known as the second child in the world and I am the third child. He is the most unconvinced of the 'Dragon King' and challenges him every now and then. Don't be surprised if you see him with a bruised nose and face or being carried to the emergency room."

"'Luo Hou', I don't like hearing what you are saying. What do you mean my self-esteem is too strong?" Long Zhen opened his small eyes and babbled, "Lu Yan is our coach and team member, your master.

People of that generation have been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years, but they are not mature at all and are very arrogant. Today he didn’t come, so I just put it aside and asked Lou Cheng to jump over the dragon gate and see him again one day."

The last part of Long Zhen's words was to look at Lou Cheng, and then continued: "I am known as the boss of heaven, the second boss of the earth, and the third boss of me, but Lu Yan has always said that except for heaven, it is me. Look, who has any self-respect?"

Stronger?"

"He." Lou Cheng almost laughed.

"However, he is not the one with the strongest self-esteem. The one with the strongest self-esteem is the one at the back. Guess what?" Long Zhen pointed at the "Dragon King" Chen Qitao with his chin, "God, he doesn't even look down on me! I am the only one in the sky and on the earth.

!”

"If you don't have the will to leave me, you will be like this for the rest of your life." A deep magnetic voice sounded, and the "Dragon King" turned around. He looked handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and sharp edges.

Lou Cheng was excited and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, there will be a press conference later. It will be a press conference for Lou Cheng to join our Dragon Tiger Club. Apart from me, I also have to go to the personal press conference. Who will go?" Ning Zitong's voice did not rise.

"Martial Arts Madman" Guo Jie lowered his head and practiced sword skills with his fingers. Long Zhen was lost in thought and seemed to be struggling fiercely. "Dragon King" Chen Qitao directly put his hands on his back and walked towards the door of the conference room step by step, letting the room

There was silence inside.

When he was about to leave, Chen Qitao did not look back and said in a low voice:

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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