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Chapter five hundred and seventeen a rare draw(2/2)

After closing the arena program, I was immediately teleported out of the arena. The next moment I was sitting on a bench in the Great Cathedral. Su Xiran, Lin Che, Xu Jiacheng, Wang Jinhai, and Zhang Wei were surrounding me.



"Wow, boss, you are so handsome!"

Xu Jiacheng jumped directly into his arms to celebrate, and Su Xiran also put his arm around my shoulders, excitedly saying: "Team D, we are always the weak side in sword riding. If we can draw, we will win. The last game was so exciting!"

I was a little embarrassed, so I comforted the two ladies one by one, then sat calmly on the bench and wiped the sweat from my face.

"What's wrong, boss?" Xu Jiacheng asked, blinking his big eyes.

"It's okay, Chengcheng."

I smiled, looked up at everyone, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm just too tired. It's really not easy to win the last two games. I even despaired of myself."

Lin Che's eyes were deep: "Yes, Lin Tu's performance is already perfect. If you want to defeat such a Lin Tu, you must push yourself into a desperate situation and use all your skills."

Su Xiran chuckled: "Everyone in the guild is also congratulating you!"

"Um."

I opened the guild channel, exchanged greetings with everyone, and encouraged everyone to practice leveling, then turned it off, and sat on the bench limply again. I played ten games with Lin Tu. It took a total of an hour, but it seemed like I was moving continuously.
Chapter completed!
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