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Chapter 610 A small fist punches your chest

The bowling ball instantly rolled out against the ground. No, it didn't roll over, but rubbed straight against the smooth bowling fairway and then flew over like this.

"Bang!"

The extremely crisp explosion sounded in the bowling alley, and the wooden bottle collapsed in a splash.

Ye Nan glanced at him and saw that six of the ten wooden bottles were poured out, and four were left. This result was good.

The men and women who were teasing next to them were shocked and their faces changed slightly.

The man who bet with Yang Zixuan shouted: "You are a foul!"

Yang Zixuan raised her cute chin and snorted coldly: "Where did I foul!"

The man pointed at the fair and said, "Your bowling ball is not used to roll, but it is slipping over directly!"

Hell, how could this little beauty have such great strength!

How many kilograms of bowling are needed? This little beauty doesn't look very strong, how can she throw the bowling ball so straight?

That's one-handed?

Those were a few fingers pressing and throwing, not holding hands with force.

Yang Zixuan snorted coldly: "Does there anyone in the rules that can't be used for bowling?"

The man was speechless, yes, at least there was no such thing in the rules.

Hell!

Is she a savage?

Cai Ya opened her eyes wide and shouted in surprise: "Wow, Zixuan, you are so awesome!"

Yang Zixuan turned around and smiled proudly at Cai Ya: "Sister Cai, just watch it, see if I beat him up."

Yang Zixuan took another bowling ball and threw it for the second time.

It still came out straight as before, basically without rolling, just slipped straight over, and then hit the three wooden bottles on the right.

In the first round, Yang Zixuan fell behind by one point, but she didn't look anxious at all because she had mastered this super brutal way of pitching.

The man snorted coldly and said, "Bowling is based on technology, not by brute force!"

Yang Zixuan snorted, "Let's go and see."

The man was slightly tilted in the second round, only eight points. It was Yang Zixuan's turn. Yang Zixuan aimed at the wooden bottle in the center and threw the ball out fiercely.

"Bang!"

It was still a nearly bursting crisp sound, and all ten wooden bottles exploded in a nearly bursting posture.

very!

Yang Zixuan raised her chin proudly and made a strong nasal sound at the other side.

The few people there suddenly changed their faces, and the man's expression also became a little solemn. He adjusted his move, and this time he performed well. With one goal, he also got 10% off.

However, before they had time to be happy, Yang Zixuan had already thrown the ball that was almost copied, and it was still a beautiful whole.

"Bang!"

All in!

"Bang!"

All in!

Every time Yang Zixuan's movements seem to be from the same mold, not standard, but they are very violent and effective.

Since Ye Nan saw Yang Zixuan throwing the ball first, he has basically confirmed that Yang Zixuan will definitely win, because this way of throwing the ball does not rely on technology, but on strength!

A powerful force enough to destroy this game trick!

Ye Nan was quite shocked when he watched Yang Zixuan get tens one after another in a slightly awkward posture.

Although he already knew that Yang Zixuan was the daughter of the Dragon King, her strength was too strong. She had already practiced her internal energy at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Moreover, Ye Nan could feel that her internal energy was still very strong!

Far more powerful than yourself!

How did she practice?

Didn’t she grow up in Miaojiang before? Who trained her so well?

Is her grandfather?

Yang Zixuan once said that she is often with her grandfather, and she also said that her grandfather is very powerful and no one is his opponent...

Is her grandfather a master of internal energy?

It was almost exploded, and it attracted many spectators around. They watched the game here from afar, and their expressions were shocked.

The man who bet with Yang Zixuan now had a very embarrassing face. He has always been proud of his football skills. He is a regular visitor in this venue. There is basically no one here who is his opponent, but today he hit the iron plate.

Just now, Yang Zixuan and Ye Nan were still learning how to pitch. It was obvious that they had never been involved in bowling before, so he made this bet and wanted to take advantage of it. Who knew that the other party would fight in a completely perverted violent way.

Lost!

In the last crisp explosion, Yang Zixuan patted her little hands, turned around proudly and said, "I won. According to our bet, lie down and learn to bark three times."

The man looked embarrassed and smiled reluctantly, "Beauty, I was just joking with you just now. Otherwise, I will ask for all the expenses you spend here today, let's forget about this bet?"

Yang Zixuan snorted coldly, "Forget it? If I lose, would you forget it? Would you say it was just a joke? Hurry up, I don't have time to spend with you."

A man next to him snorted coldly: "Don't bully people too much, do you know who Brother Lei is?"

Yang Zixuan was in a state of power and clenched her fist: "I don't care who he is, shout quickly. If you don't, my fist will hit your chest!"

The man looked at Yang Zixuan's white and tender hands: "Really, if you hammer me a few times, I can stop screaming?"

Yang Zixuan laughed: "Yes, if you don't learn to bark, I'll just hit it three times."

Just as the man was about to say something, a woman next to him pulled him and whispered: "Have you forgotten her brute force?"

The man's face turned pale, yes, he almost agreed.

This girl is a tyrannosaurus. If she punches three times, will she still have her life?

"Anyway, it's just a joke. If you have to be serious, your expenses are mine and bets. If you don't want to, then I can't."

This man decided to pay his debts. If he really lay on the ground and barked three times, he would have no shame to see anyone in the future.

Yang Zixuan said with a smile: "Then are you just going to forcibly default on the debt?"

The man snorted coldly, "So what, you bite me...ah!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yang Zixuan kicked him over. The man was kicked to the ground and lying on the ground with one kick.

Seeing this, several other men and women were furious.

"How to hit someone?"

"Stupid girl, you're looking for death!"

"Tell him a lesson!"

Yang Zixuan smiled and rushed into the crowd directly. Then she heard a scream of ouch. By the time Yang Zixuan stopped again, several were already lying on the ground.

Yang Zixuan stepped on the man who bet with her and sneered: "Call me?"

The man was pressed by Yang Zixuan's feet and felt like he was pressing against a mountain on his body, as if he was about to die at any time, and he didn't have to say much.

"I'm calling, I'm calling, hey... woof woof!"
Chapter completed!
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