Ten billion wealthy daughters

Chapter 65 Entrance Exam 1st Place

Han Jia couldn't attack for a long time, and her physical strength was already exhausted. She also felt that Zhang Zhao was waiting for her to run out of strength—but what if she knew it?

Her attacks are always easily deflected by this girl.

This was the first time she was deflated in front of girls of the same age, and this feeling made her feel so proud that she wanted to cry.

"It's up to me." Zhang Zhao suddenly smiled at her, changed his gentle defense before, and his moves changed instantly, like a violent storm. Han Jia supported three moves and was already covered in sweat. She gritted her teeth and refused. Accepting defeat, Zhang Zhao showed no mercy, and hit her left waist with one blow, causing Han Jia to lose his resistance immediately in pain.

Zhang Zhao withdrew his hands and looked at her coldly.

Tears rolled down Han Jia's eyes. He wanted to stand up and fight again, but he was powerless.

"Group A, Han Jia failed to defend the ring, Zhang Zhao succeeded in the challenge!"

The referee calmly announced the result of the game, ignoring the loser's tears.

There was a burst of cheers from the group A ring. Most of the people didn't know the two contestants, but everyone liked to watch this kind of match that beat the ringleader—exciting and interesting.

Now it's Zhang Zhao's turn to stand guard.

Qing'an felt nervous for her. After all, there were quite a few martial arts students who participated in the school entrance examination, and some of them should be very good.

However, to her surprise, Zhang Zhao showed amazing martial arts talent, and she easily defeated the next three challengers, and successfully defended the challenge three times—becoming the first martial arts specialty student who successfully enrolled.

"Sister Zhaozhao, you are amazing!" Xia Qing'an jumped up and down below, even more excited than she won the competition.

"Qing'an!" Zhang Zhao saw her when he was competing on the stage, but he didn't dare to get distracted. Now that the competition was over, she immediately ran over and hugged Qing'an, "You've finished the exam!"

"Yeah." Qing'an nodded, "I passed the French test fast, sister Zhaozhao, you are really showing off your power."

"No more!" Zhang Zhao touched his head, "The most important thing is to save tuition."

A total of [-] martial arts specialty students are admitted, and all of them can be exempted from tuition fees. Zhang Zhao only cares about this.

"Look, that guy named Han Dong is amazing!"

After the two chatted for a while, they noticed that there were spectators cheering on the side of the group D ring.

"Go and have a look." Qing'an pulled Zhang Zhao over, it's here, it's too bad not to take a look.

When they arrived at the ring of group D, they found a handsome young man in black clothes standing on the ring, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and straight figure, outstanding temperament, standing on the ring, like a green pine tree.

"Who is it?" Qing'an asked curiously.

"This man's name is Han Dong!" An enthusiastic audience next to him explained, "He just defeated a very powerful champion, and he used four moves!"

The other party raised four fingers, and when he saw Zhang Zhao, he blinked his eyes, feeling that the other party looked familiar.

Zhang Zhao didn't pay attention to him at all, but looked at Han Dong on the ring!

is a master.

The imposing manner, eyes, and steps are all the kind of masters who come from the ancient martial arts family.

"Bang!" Another opponent was knocked into the air, and Han Dong successfully defended the ring three times.

"Han Dong succeeded in defending the ring, but Miao Jun failed in the challenge!" The referee's cold voice sounded, and Han Dong walked off the ring with a calm expression, showing no signs of sadness or joy.

Then he kept walking, walking...to the opposite of Qing'an and Zhang Zhao.

The person is not good!

This was Qing'an's feeling, and the other party should be coming for Zhang Zhao—he stood in front of Zhang Zhao and said calmly, "Han Jia is my sister."

Zhang Zhao moved his lips, just about to speak.

Qing'an was already angry: "Zhang Zhao is my sister."

Han Dong froze for a moment, looked at her, and felt her rivalry.

This little girl wants to say - if you want to stand up for your sister, will you stand up for her sister?

interesting.

He felt a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and said: "My sister has always been conceited, and it's a good thing to lose to your sister today. If Xuewu is too conceited, he will harm others and himself. I'm here to thank her."

Qing'an is so embarrassed, she really wants to pretend that she doesn't exist.

Zhang Zhao patted her on the shoulder and said to Han Dong, "You're welcome, it's just a normal exchange."

"One more thing."

Qing'an and Zhang Zhao glared at him at the same time—although you look good, but...why are you so suspicious.

"We'll have a friendly exchange in another day, your pace and boxing skills are quite good."

Come on, this guy who has feelings has been watching her sister's competition just now, and he actually wants to discuss with Zhang Zhao. It seems that he is really a madman practicing martial arts.

"No problem." Zhang Zhao nodded, "Your strength is amazing, and you've already practiced internal martial arts, so you're a good opponent."

Han Dong nodded, seeing Qing'an's defensive eyes, he couldn't help but smile: "I won't do anything to your sister."

Qing'an made a big grimace for him - so he can leave, not see him off.

They didn't notice that when Han Dong and Zhang Zhao were talking, two elderly people were laughing to themselves.

"See, the two best seedlings this time, here, that Zhang Zhao and Han Dong... are wonderful!"

"I see. It was a surprise to have one, but two came. We have hope for this international children's martial arts competition..."

"Yeah, it's not in vain that I set up such a difficult assessment this year... Actually, that Han Jia is also pretty good. It's a pity that I met Zhang Zhao, but it doesn't matter, he can still be admitted."

"Well, I'm going to be admitted, and Han Jia is Han Dong's younger sister, hehe, I'm going to be admitted."

"Hahaha..." The two old people looked at each other and smiled.

Qing'an and Zhang Zhao didn't know anything about the content of the conversation between the two old people. After they finished communicating with Han Dong, they watched a few more games and didn't feel very interested, so they went back.

Knowing that Zhang Zhao was successfully admitted, everyone was very happy, especially Uncle Zhang Xie, who almost went to buy firecrackers and let them off.

Anya also asked Qing'an how she did in the test, Qing'an thought for a while and said, "It's normal."

Anya felt that it was good to perform normally, after all, the Xia family was not short of money, and she had no intention of letting Qing'an take the entrance exam at all before, it was Qing'an who went by herself - who made big brother Xia Yuankang make a good start.

It has to be said that Long Teng's efficiency is quite high.

Three days after the entrance examination ended, news came that No. 1 in the regular entrance examination for the elementary school was a girl named Xia Qing'an.

Same name and last name?

This was the first reaction of the two brothers of the Xia family, especially Xia Yuanting, who yelled: "It must not be my younger sister. Big brother, you can take the third place in the exam. If the younger sister is the first in the exam, let me be No. 90." What should I do!"

Even Xia Yuankang, who was always calm, wondered, "No. 1 in the elementary school?"

If it is true, then the little girl really exploded at a super level.

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