After applying, the country sent me a daughter-in-law

Chapter 141 You Are Not A Football Player

"Wow! Those two dragon shadows just now are so handsome!"

"Cut, make a fuss. When Ye Fan comes on stage, you will know what Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are."

"Ye Fan is already famous, so what's the use of being handsome."

"This handsome guy with horns on his head can at least fight for it."

"Besides, he and Ye Fan are still good friends. If you contact him, you should be able to get in touch with Ye Fan."

"Emotionally, you want to use him as a springboard to get in touch with Ye Fan. A woman like you is really vicious."

"I want to ask, if you were his girlfriend and kissed, would you be poked to death by the horns on his head?"

".."

Long Xiao's performance aroused heated discussions among the crowd.

Long Xiao didn't care about this, and acted very calmly.

Even if he won, he didn't even smile, he was very cold.

He nodded towards player No. 23, and headed towards the preparation area on his own.

As for contestant No. 23, he could only go to the auditorium to find his alumni.

"In the first match, player No. 3 Long Xiao won."

"The game continues. The next match is contestant No. 19 against contestant No. 106."

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Matches are played one by one.

During the period, Wu Xie and Xuanyuan Wu played, which also caused quite a stir.

Like Long Xiao, both of them came from aristocratic families and had their own family inheritance.

Very easily, he eliminated his opponent.

"The game continues. The next match is contestant No. 6 against contestant No. 286."

Hearing the announcement, Shi Yaoyao got up and walked towards the ring.

When passing by Ye Fan, he gave Ye Fan a hard look.

It seems to say, you wait, when you meet me, I want you to look good.

It made Ye Fan confused.

I still don't know where I offended the other party.

"Look, it's that fat woman who weighs two hundred catties."

"Be quiet."

"Oh, no, it's the burly heroine."

"She can be No.2 in the first round, second only to Ye Fan."

"And her output value in the first round broke the record of the previous six-school league."

".."

On the ring, contestant No. 286 looked at Shi Yaoyao with a bitter expression on his face.

He and Shi Yaoyao belonged to the Northwest Fumo Military Academy, so they ran into each other at the beginning of the second round, so they were very helpless.

"Sister Yaoyao, I admit defeat, how about saving your energy?"

"I can't beat you anyway."

"No, I haven't fought yet, how do you know you can't fight?"

Shi Yaoyao flatly refused.

Coming from a military family, she is a very upright person.

For such a strategic surrender, it is very disdainful.

"A game is a game. If you don't try your best, how do you know you will lose?"

"What I hate the most is the bastard who surrenders without a fight."

"All right!"

With all the talk being said, player No. 286 had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a move.

"Sister Yaoyao, offended."

talking.

Contestant No. 286 put on a posture and rushed over.

approaching.

Contestant No. 286 waved his hand and punched Shi Yaoyao straight in the face.

Facing the opponent's attack, Shi Yaoyao is not afraid.

The chubby palm came first, and squeezed the opponent's fist.

Then, pull the opponent's body and start spinning.

The strength of both sides is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

Contestant No. 286 is like a rootless weed.

Shi Yaoyao turned one arm around and circled.

He couldn't find a point of strength, and he had no way out except for constant struggle.

After three laps.

Shi Yaoyao held contestant No. 286 by the arm and threw him out.

It hit the light curtain heavily, and was bounced back again.

Shi Yaoyao looked at the timing and raised her chest.

With his bulging body, he bounced the opponent out again.

that's it.

Poor player No. 286 is like a football.

Flick back and forth between Shi Yaoyao's body and the light curtain.

Play and play!
Play and play!
Play and play!
Full of elasticity, Q bomb Q bomb.

Player No. 286 was knocked dizzy and couldn't find North.

On the light curtain, halos and ripples constantly swayed.

Ah this!

The audience was dumbfounded when they saw such a scene.

What kind of ridiculous attack method is this?

Are you a football player who retired from the national team.

Right now, are you practicing chest stop?

"Why doesn't that contestant admit defeat?"

Some female audiences were confused and full of doubts.

"You don't understand this! If it were me, I wouldn't admit defeat."

"Brothers in the same way! I also want to be the one who bounces around."

"What a wonderful thing it is to be able to wander in the vastness of her human heart!"

"You are a bunch of stinky hooligans, her cup is not as big as mine!"

"Miss, add a contact information, let's discuss at the hotel tonight."

".."

Inside the VIP seats.

All the bosses were amused by the ridiculous fighting style of the master and demon.

Only the head of the division had a cold face, furious.

Why can't I get married, don't I have any points in my heart?

Let you lose weight, lose weight, just don't listen.

Now that he is using such a move in front of a national audience, you see who will dare to want you in the future.

Ah!
on the ring.

Faced with No. 286, which bounced back again, Shi Yaoyao did not choose to stop the ball with his chest.

Instead, a volley came.

Player No. 286 immediately flew out and hit the light curtain.

Then, like a liquid, it slid down the light curtain.

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing the painful expression of contestant No. 286, the male audience involuntarily twitched their lips.

Just now I was full of envy.

At this moment, there is a feeling of kidney pain.

"Contestant No. 6 wins."

"In the next match, contestant No. 49 will face contestant No. 24."

"Medical staff, check the injury of player 286."

Hearing the announcement from the radio, Shi Yaoyao left the scene in a cool manner.

And the idle Ye Fan, after hearing his number.

Immediately revive with full blood.

It's me, it's me, lol.

Finally it was my turn.

As soon as he stood up, his shoulder was hit hard.

Turn around and look.

I saw Long Xiao patted Ye Fan's shoulder bitterly, retaliation.

"Brother, let's go!"

"Well, I'll do my best!"

Ye Fan obviously didn't understand the feeling of wind rustling, changing water and cold, and a strong man who will never return when he is gone.

He nodded heavily, and ran towards the arena in a hurry.

That cheerful running posture doesn't feel like going to a race at all.

More like winning the lottery and going to claim it.

"Wow! The male god finally appeared."

"Ye Fan looks so cute when he runs! It melts my heart."

"Such a perfect male god, why did he become famous so early? I'm so angry!"

"That's right, when I read the headlines this morning and saw the photo of him and that woman, I was so angry."

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