General, take it easy

Although it is the registration office, there are several martial arts arenas around it.

For the contestants who come to sign up, warm up and learn from each other.

Three or two media people, with DSLRs, gathered around the players who were competing for a few certificates, and snapped photos.

Although martial arts are on the decline now, people feel more like fancy tricks in movies and TV shows.

All of them have long hair and skirts flying, slender waists and long legs.

Handsome is handsome, but there is no actual harm.

But at any rate, it's the National Martial Arts Competition, so it's not a big topic.

Many self-media also came to watch, to see if they could find some breaking news.

Here Lan Yunze was thin and weak, but he broke the sandbag with one punch.

Grains of sand fell all over the ground.

Lan Yunze's heart pounded, he looked around, quickly picked up the selfie stick, and muttered in a low voice: "I won't let me pay, if you want...or let's go."

His daughter-in-law has worked hard to earn money, and he frequently causes trouble for her, which is really ashamed.

"Hahahaha, 233333, the promised domineering is exposed, so cowardly."

"Aww, little brother has long legs, I really want to hug him."

"Anchor V587, where was that professional just now? Come on, does your face hurt?"

"Wuuuu...the concubine is already lying down, come on, the king, and hit me."

Seeing that the bullet screen was already leaning towards Xiao Huangwen, the little train drove sloppily.

Lan Yunze's ears were slightly red, and he said to the screen with a serious face: "Harmony live broadcast, refuse to be molested."

"Aww, it's like molesting my little brother."

"Come, come, 10 yuan for teasing."

There are many gifts in the live broadcast room, and the most eye-catching ones are the rows of small chrysanthemums.

Ever since I knew Little Chrysanthemum, it was the indescribable position behind her.

Every time he sees little chrysanthemum, he feels bad all over.

The blush on Lan Yunze's ears was getting higher and higher.

Suddenly, several colorful fireworks exploded.

"VIP silence is golden: the anchor has an owner, so everyone should watch the live broadcast!"

As the saying goes, a stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The dicks were shaken by the light of the local tyrant, unable to open their eyes.

"Little brother, tell me the truth, do you have a date? A man or a woman."

"Ah! I don't care, I want to have an elephant with the anchor."

It was all right now, Lan Yunze's face was completely red.

Lan Yunze's live broadcast here is very hot, while the middle-aged uncle who was still full of contempt just now, his jaw almost dropped out of shock.

"You...you can't do this."

Lan Yunze smiled slightly, and saluted with fists: "It's just a small trick, do you dare to ask senior if you need compensation for this?"

If it weren't for Mr. Wu's earnest words, Lan Yunze would never have been in this flood.

In other words, if there is compensation, does the Martial Arts Association care about reimbursement?

The middle-aged uncle swallowed, took out a registration form, and stammered: "No...no need, this is the registration form, just fill it out and bring it here."

Lan Yunze took the registration form, picked up a pen, and filled it out in a chic manner.

Lan Yunze's handwriting has the characteristics of a warrior, and it is powerful.

Just as Lan Yunze finished writing the registration form, a hand was suddenly taken away.

"So you are Lan Yunze!" The visitor had short hair, a black vest, and camouflage trousers. "I heard that you are the default representative of City H, why? Because you are a related household?"

Lan Yunze looked confused, he understood the relationship, but when did he become the default representative of City H?

"This gentleman, I don't know what you said."