[Whirlwind Girl + Tomb Raider] Replaced

In the end, Ruobai didn't say anything.

He just looked at An An for a long time, and finally said lightly: "You are right."

An An suddenly felt an indescribable melancholy, as if something was leaving her.

There was no match for An An the next day.

An An thought that Ruobai would arrange for her to watch other rematch games, but Ruobai said that he would take her out for a walk.

A shrine in Japan.

There are not many people here, so it is very quiet and peaceful.Ruobai and An An walked side by side along the gravel road, neither of them spoke first.

Then An An suddenly saw a huge shelf in the open space not far away, with rows of wooden signs hanging on it.A middle-aged man stood by the shelf, as if waiting.

"Go and have a look." Ruobai said suddenly, looking at An An softly.

An An smiled, and walked forward with Ruobai.

The middle-aged man looked at Ruobai kindly, then at An'an, and then he smiled and said something in Japanese.

An An can understand, he is asking: "Do you both want to pray for peace?"

Ruobai asked in Japanese, "What should I do?"

"Write the name you think of on the wooden sign and hang it up, and the gods will hear your prayers and bless that person with safety and auspiciousness." The middle-aged man explained kindly.

Ruobai looked back at An'an, as if he had confirmed something, and said, "We want two yuan."

"Okay." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, didn't ask much, just took two brand new wooden plaques, handed them to Ruobai and An'an respectively, and then brought the inkstone and brush.

An An dipped the brush in the ink, but didn't know what to write for a while, so she wrote Ruobai's name casually.

She suddenly wanted to know what Ruobai wrote.However, peeking seems immoral?

An An was struggling, but when she turned around, the middle-aged man had kindly helped her and Ruobai hang up.Looking at it now, the shelves full of wooden signs all have the word "Ping An" on one side, so how can you tell the difference.

An An was a little disappointed.

Ruobai seemed to be in a better mood. He looked at An An, as if he could see her loss, and said softly, "I really want to know?"

An An looked at him with wide eyes in surprise, but couldn't help but nodded.

Ruobai looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curved. "You'll know soon enough."

——What kind of answer is this?An An was a little dumbfounded.

However, Ruobai was mysterious and refused to say any more, and only walked around the shrine with her before going back.

The next day was the final between An An and Jin Minzhu.

Just as Lin Feng and others guessed, the Japanese audience was partly admiring An An's strength and partly because of Kato Ginlily's chance to compete for the bronze medal, but they really cheered for An An enthusiastically.

Although there was a moment of surprise about this, An An quickly calmed down.

"Just wait and see, I'm going to KO you this time!" As soon as he stepped on the mat, Jin Minzhu clenched his fists and stared at An An fiercely.

An An was not surprised that she was competitive, but bowed politely: "Then, please."

As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, Jin Minzhu rushed towards An An.He raised his right leg high and kicked An An's forehead with a mighty force.

The audience screamed in horror at this thrilling scene.

An An was already very familiar with Jin Minzhu's fighting style, so she was not surprised to see this. She just took a step back calmly, but unusually, she didn't fight back.

Because it suddenly occurred to her that Jin Minzhu was also very familiar with her fighting style.If she fought back like before, she might have fallen into a trap instead.

Sure enough, seeing that she didn't seize the opportunity to fight back, a hint of disappointment flashed in Jin Minzhu's eyes.

——Abandon all techniques, just like in the Huo family!An An told herself, and then rushed towards Jin Minzhu.

The two figures were immediately entangled together.

There were no more technical attacks, An An's eyes were cold, and his figure was turning into the wind. Every time he made a move, he was attacking at tricky angles, especially those positions that Jin Minzhu couldn't score but were difficult to defend.

Jin Minzhu was a little confused.When her neck and ribs were hit for the fourth time, she finally couldn't help blocking and shouting: "An'an! Are you crazy?!"

Ann looked up.

Her gaze was as cold as ice and snow in the extreme cold, and more sharp like a wolf waiting to catch its prey when it was hungry.

Jin Minzhu couldn't help shivering.

At this moment, An An's gaze remained unchanged, but the kicked leg was raised——

Jin Minzhu was kicked in the head unexpectedly, and fell to the side on the ground.

The score on the court was 3:0.

There was only a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then there was a big applause.

"You!" Jin Minzhu got up from the mat, gritted his teeth and stared at An An. "You use tricks! I'm going to beat you hard! You're doomed!"

An An calmed down and smiled back at her.

In Jin Minzhu's eyes, this smile seemed more like a provocation.

Therefore, Jin Minzhu was furious and kicked An An.

"This player from your country has a unique style of play and good strength. Are you familiar with her?" Park Renhou, the president of the Korean Wonbudo Association, couldn't help but turn to Meng Qingchi and asked politely.

"Her name is Lin Ping'an." Meng Qingchi stared at the girl on the stage who walked lightly and made strong moves. "This is the first time I've seen her play live."

……

"There is a strong young female player in your country named Lin Ping'an." Not long ago, Li Yunyue, a good friend who hadn't seen her for many years, sat cross-legged with calm eyes. "Her comprehension and spirituality are the best I have ever seen. I am also impressed by her mastery of Yuan Wu Dao and her free will. Maybe, she will be the one who defeats Eun-soo."

Lin Ping'an, Fang Tingyi... Mumbling these two names, Meng Qingchi looked thoughtful.

Facing Jin Minzhu's fierce forward kick, An An pursed her lips and turned sideways abruptly!

Changing from the fierce and wild leopard's style of play half a minute ago, that kick looked elegant and delicate, spinning and kicking out, as if bringing a white and pure wind.

——To deal with Jin Minzhu, who has more solid basic skills and stronger strength, she must abandon all thinking inertia and play arrangements. The flexible and changeable style makes her overwhelmed.

"That's it?" A female reporter in the reporter's seat was surprised. "Why do I seem to see another Fang Tingyi?"

"Now An'an is imitating Tingyi's style of play." Sitting in front of the webcast, Hu Yifeng's expression changed. "Because physical strength and strength can't compete with Jin Minzhu head-on, she switched to Tingyi's elegant, light and skillful kicks, and planned to end this final with high scores instead of KO in the previous few games."

The speed has been increased to the extreme, even Jin Minzhu, who was on the field, didn't see the kick clearly, and felt the protective gear on his chest being hit, making a faint "ding" sound.

That was the response sound of the electronic scorer.

The referee raised his hand, and the spin hit the torso, scoring two points.

An An glanced lightly at the scoreboard not far away - 5:0.

Jin Minzhu fell on her back on the mat, but she had already seen An An's expression clearly at that moment.It was an expression of calmness, as if he didn't care about anything.

His teeth were itchy with hatred, like a volcano about to erupt, Jin Minzhu jumped up with a roar, tapped one foot on the ground, and leaped violently——

As if in the middle of his wish, An An stepped up, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jin Minzhu.

An An's expression was indifferent, and the kick that was coming towards the chest was dodged lightly, and his right leg had been bounced high and lightly.

Jin Minzhu, who was still in the mid-air and maintained the jumping posture of flying kicks with both hands, was taken aback for a moment.

That seemingly light kick hit her directly on the jaw!

Before he could figure out what was going on, Jin Minzhu flew upside down and fell face up on the mat.His face was pale, and his eyes were full of stars.The strength contained in that kick made her see nothing but white flowers.

"An'an borrowed Jin Minzhu's own strength." Shen Bo pushed his glasses and analyzed seriously. "She had expected that Jin Minzhu would kick with double *, so she waited there in advance, seized the opportunity, and let Jin Minzhu's first kick be empty before attacking, so all the momentum that Jin Minzhu had accumulated was returned to her. So you Look, Jin Minzhu has not regained consciousness until now."

After the countdown, the referee raised one hand high and announced that the red team won by KO.

"Wow—" Before the live broadcast, the students at the training base couldn't help hugging each other in ecstasy. Even Hu Yifeng and Shen Bo, who had always been calm, excitedly clapped each other's hands to celebrate their teammates' victory.

Fan Xiaoying slapped the table and laughed wildly while shouting venting: "Win! We won again! Our An'an is the champion!"

A stadium as bright as day.

Surrounded by the waves of applause from the Japanese audience who saw such a wonderful event, while humbly accepting the congratulations from members of the Yuanbudo Association of various countries, Meng Qingchi’s eyes remained vaguely on An’an on the stage body.

It is not the first time he has seen such a player who leverages strength, has strong analytical skills, has a flexible mind, and can change his combat style at any time.However, she has more potential than any similar player he has seen before, even Tingyi...

Looking again at the girl who accepted the congratulations with a warm smile, Meng Qingchi made up her mind.

"Hey, did you see that? Xiao An'an has a new title!" Fan Xiaoying pointed at the screen excitedly. "KO Queen?"

"...Goddess of Sunflower sounds better." Mei Ling commented with black lines.

In the video, An An is standing on the stage with a gold medal hanging on his chest, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face, and his whole body seems to glow with a beautiful and dazzling luster like a sunflower.

She had already seen Ruobai from the audience looking at her with a smile.

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Conservative estimates, it will end soon?