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Chapter 598 One is for beauty, the other is for fighting

Chapter 598 One is for beauty, the other is for fighting
Li Xiaoming said with some embarrassment: "My dad used to be a martial arts teacher, but later he didn't pay attention to exercise, so..."

Seeing Li Xiaoming's shy appearance, Qiao Yi deliberately teased him: "Let me see, you don't have the same body shape and facial features as your father. You can't be... picked it up?"

In a word, Li Xiaoming's expression changed after he said it.

When Qiao saw him, he reacted greatly, and hurriedly said: "No way, did I hit the mark? I was just joking."

The corners of Li Xiaoming's mouth drooped, and he said sadly: "Sister Qiao, don't say that about me. My dad used to say that I was picked up, and I ran away from home..."

Joe opened his mouth and was speechless.

Well, she hurt the child's heart.

Tang Shi listened to the words of the two, smiled, and focused on the stage again.

Li Xiaoming's father, Li Daming, finished his polite speech and then made the focus of today.

When it was mentioned that two applicants were to come on stage, Yong Tong took a look at Tang Shi first.

Tang Shi didn't speak, she took off her school uniform and went on stage.

Yong Tong didn't wear school uniform when he came out, and when he saw Tang Shi walking up, he followed.

The people who are currently acting as audiences in the audience are basically only students from various schools.Most of them are from Zeyang No. [-] Middle School and Boli High School.

It can be said that the students from the two rival schools are extremely jealous when they meet.

As soon as Yongtong took the stage, the students of Zeyang No. [-] Middle School shouted: "Goddess Tongtong, come on, you are the best!"

With his hands on his hips, Qiao said loudly, "Boss Tang from Boli High School is mighty and domineering, and no one can beat him."

Duan Jie smiled and said loudly: "For thousands of years, to rule the rivers and lakes."

Melon eaters: "..."

Is this the emergence of a cult?

The ears of the two people on the stage were filled with all kinds of shouts and cheers. Yong Tong smiled sweetly at the people in the audience, but Tang Shi rolled up his sleeves indifferently.

One seems to be here to compare beauty, and the other is obviously here to fight.

Qiao Yi let out a long sigh: "Oh, our boss is full of bandits!"

Li Xiaoming's eyes were bright, and there was almost blind admiration inside: "But I think he's so handsome, he looks handsome, he speaks handsome, and the way he rolls up his sleeves is also handsome!"

"It's over, stupid fan!"

Qiao Yi moved away from Li Xiaoming in disgust, and then raised his head to see that Yang Qingqing's eyes were also shining, and couldn't help but move towards Duan Jie.

Duan Jie and Chen Mo seem to be quite normal now.

"You say, is Yong Tong's rank high?"

Chen Mo didn't speak, and glanced at Song Ci as a gesture.

Qiao Yi understood, and asked Song Ci: "Your goddess minister, are you fighting hard?"

Song Ci was taken aback by the question: "She doesn't fight!"

Qiao Yibai glanced at Song Ci: "What are you doing standing on it without fighting? Beauty pageant?"

Song Ci was aggrieved by the question.

It's not that he asked Yong Tong to come, he was also pulled to be an audience, okay?

Qiao Yi patted Song Ci's shoulder heavily again: "I mean, can she beat my boss?"

Song Ci resisted the desire to take it back, shook his shoulders, and said with a low face: "Do you think Tang poetry is so weak?"

Joe was quite satisfied with this answer, and nodded: "That's more or less the same."

While they were talking, Li Daming had already announced the start, and the two on stage began to confront each other.

Yong Tong has learned Taekwondo, but his foundation and skills are not deep.

Usually, she can show it off as a show in the club, but she is a little apprehensive when she really wants to fight against others.

(End of this chapter)

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