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"Come on, Swami!"

"Langford Wuwei!"

"Disa I love you!"

"..."

Although the number of people is small, the cheers are like thunder. This is the power of self-confidence!

Swami, Landford, and Disa couldn't help showing a trace of satisfaction on their grim faces when they heard the cheers from the audience.

Fighting for the honor of the country makes them feel supremely honored.

Swami looked at today's challenger, who was as handsome as a woman. While making him jealous, he also showed a hint of disdain: "You are today's challenger? Are there no Chinese martial artists left? An actor comes to the game!"

Yang Shuhe is wearing a set of sportswear today, white clothes, white trousers and white shoes. He looks spotless, clear and refined, handsome as if he was born into the world.

It's just that, against Swami, who is burly, thick-boned, and muscular, it makes him look even thinner and weaker.

However, Yang Shuhehao didn't care about this gap. He stood with his hands behind his back facing the three of Swami, with a calm and calm expression: "I am enough to deal with you!"

Swami sneered and said, "The first few big talkers are still in the hospital!"

Yang Shuhe: "You will be the next one to enter the hospital!"

Seeing Yang Shuhe and Shigeng, Swami's eyes were filled with anger:

"Hmph, it seems that you are looking for death on purpose!"

Yang Shuhe ignored Swami's threat, glanced at the wall clock next to him, and said calmly: "Stop twittering like a woman, start early, finish early, I'm going to Quanjude for dinner at six o'clock!"

Now, not only Swami was angry, but even Landford and Disa beside him glared at Yang Shuhe.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

It's 33:[-], and you still want to have dinner at [-]:[-], how much you look down on us!

Just looking for death!

And Swami's lungs exploded even more, he dared to ridicule himself like a woman, I must beat you like a woman, begging for mercy, tears streaming down his face.

Swami gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"You still want to have dinner? I told you to spend your next life in the hospital, and I will do it!"

Then he asked Yang Shuhe again:

"Tell me, who do you choose to challenge?"

He was worried that Yang Shuhe would not dare to choose himself, so he provocatively said:

"I think it's better for you to choose Disa, you are a match for fighting! Like a woman!"

Disa squinted at Swami from the corner of her eye, obviously dissatisfied with what he said.

However, she was apprehensive about this occasion, so she didn't say anything, and went to her own platform.

Yang Shuhe didn't get angry at all, and said lightly:

"Why is it so troublesome? The three of you go up together, so as not to say that I am bullying the younger!"

call!

Now, not only the three of Swami were stunned, but even the audience, Hu Yifei and others, as well as the martial artist and the leaders of the Sports General Administration were all stunned!

Three together?

If you want to die, that's not the way to die, right?

"This is simply nonsense, treating national honor as a child's play!"

Zhao Peng, the leader of the General Administration, was so angry that he couldn't fight anywhere.

"Why are He Miao so insignificant?"

Hu Yifei and others also watched secretly anxiously.

The other party is so powerful alone, and three of them are coming together. Isn't this sincerely looking for abuse?

The fans are completely stunned, and they don't know how to complain about the grass mud horse in their hearts!

"you sure?"

Swami reacted, and Zijiao couldn't help showing a cruel smile.

This is an exasperated laugh.

He was completely irritated by the other party's arrogance!