Chapter 59: The Reward Turns Out to Be... (Includes Slice-of-Life Transition)

Accompanied by a staff member, Li Luo boarded the van and left Westfalen first.

[Left ankle tendon injury has been healed.]
[Left ankle cartilage injury has been healed.]
[Inner thigh injury has been healed...]

The assistant coach looked worried: "God bless, Li must not end up like Deisler..."

In 1997, Germany U17 against Brazil U17, Deisler versus Ronaldinho, after the match...

"You still say that! If you had given Kangkang a younger sister earlier, I wouldn't have had to look at Mo's smug face."

Zhuhan was extremely distressed by Nangong Qu's words. After all, she truly could not remember what had happened between her and Nangong Qu in the past, and she really did not kill the matron. Why on earth would he refuse to believe her? Why was he so certain?

Sang'er was stunned, not expecting Ye Qingqing to ask a counter-question. Shouldn't a normal person be sad and crying, or run away quickly?

Ye Qingqing swept her spiritual power outward, finding only pitch-black darkness. She curved the corners of her lips and walked out.

When Qu Jianghe finished his business over there, he figured that Zhao Zijing next door, being a novice, must have finished as well.

Hearing Ye Qingqing put it that way, the Grand Preceptor suddenly remembered that the orange he had eaten just moments ago had left his entire body feeling wonderfully refreshed. He hadn't paid attention to it at the time, but thinking about it now, that orange actually possessed such remarkable effects.

"Based on the data we provided him, he analyzed it himself using his own special abilities," Gray Hand said.

"Tell me, is that so? Should I escape?" Qing'er raised her head foolishly, looking at Nangong Qu's face. Her eyes were filled with a hazy daze, alongside a sorrow as thick as ink.

Hua Qingyun was badly frightened. The moment he lifted the bridal veil, someone hit him right in the face with such a question, leaving him dazed for a long time.

The old man looked with a smile at the sprinting youth, yet his pace did not fall behind in the slightest.

Ye Jiaojiao's eyes were practically sparkling. She held Shen Nie's hand all the way from the main hall to the veranda, passing through two moon gates before finally returning to their bedchamber.

The chilling murderous intent became increasingly tangible the moment the sword was unholstered. The sound of the wind tearing through the air, accompanied by the gentle raindrops brushing against their ears as they slowly fell, made the atmosphere all the more breathtaking.

This attracted the attention of people from all walks of life, and internet celebrities also rode this wave of popularity to advertise for Zhang Yuan, while incidentally gaining some followers for themselves.

The next second, Su Yu appeared out of thin air right above the Nine-Tails' head, raised his leg, and delivered a fatal axe kick straight down onto its skull.

Although this fellow Yuto Aida talked nonsense, there was at least one thing he got right: after successively slaying two adjudicators of the Judgment Court, he had completely and thoroughly offended the former of the "swords and sabers" directly under the World Government, the supreme authority of this world.

Zhang Yang frowned. Faced with such praise, he naturally did not feel complacent; instead, he was extremely curious as to why this guy had come over specifically to praise him.

She had previously been Ye Jiaojiao's personal bodyguard, but whenever Ye Jiaojiao didn't need her, she would spend her time in the office with Zhou Zhi.

All of this was naturally due to the gloomy and chilling three words—"Judgment Court"—represented by the black robe the other person wore.

"Hahaha, our master is none other than Shangguan Tianhua, the Lord of North Island!" the lean old man said with a smile, his tone tinged with pride, as if he took immense pride in his master.

However, powerful though Red Queen's capabilities were, she was still unequal to the task of maintaining the operation of the Main God System on her own; she had to be upgraded first.

"What the heck, why are you all looking down on me?" Dong Xiaoxuan hadn't even figured out the situation. Having sweated so much, his skin had mixed with sulfur to form a sticky, thoroughly uncomfortable layer. "Shouldn't we wash our bodies with mineral water?"

The intention was to allow the viewers to better learn analytical skills. Only by thoroughly analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of both sides could one handle any fight with effortless ease.