My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　"Grip the grass...I....I want to give up!" one player cried.

　　Made, worked for several years.

　　I haven't skipped this thing in four or five years. I didn't expect to do radio gymnastics when I was old?

　　"Give up shit!" Beef Noodles scolded during the music interlude.

　　Then both hands clenched fists, pressed to the chest, and jumped in place.

　　This action, made by a little girl, is very cute!

　　But 66 big men made it...

　　cough cough cough

　　"Pfft..." He Yiming spat out a mouthful of old blood, feeling that his eyes were blind.

　　++!

　　B who designed this action, did no one really find him and beat him to death?

Between breaths, I jumped to the sixth quarter!

　　"real

　　. Really want to continue? "

　　(chdi) "Mad, come and kill me with a monster!"

　　Many players cried, really cried.

　　"For the epic mission!!! Brothers, hold on!!!" Although the little prince of Yinyou looked at him with sharp eyes, he still gritted his teeth and encouraged him.

66 players burst into tears and started the action of the sixth quarter.

　　I saw two players holding hands, back to back, PP pushed each other, and then, and again, and again!

　　"Pfft..." He Yiming vomited, really vomited.

　　The next four exercises, the scale is bigger than the other!

　　Princess hug

　　face to face.

　　Small fist fist hammer chest

The tenth chapter is finally here!

　　The two players stood in tandem, with their chests against their backs, and began a horse-riding dance.

　　"Pfft..." The little prince Yinyou vomited, really vomited.

　　But a professional is a professional. The little prince of Yinyou vomited, but his hands and feet did not stop at all, and the music did not go wrong at all.

　　"Finally... it's over..." When the music faded away, all the players burst into tears.

　　It seems that something in the body is lost forever

　　"The real dragon didn't respond... Everyone, do it again!" However, Beef Noodles observed it secretly, and the real dragon didn't move, so he ordered loudly.

　　"Pfft!" This time, 66 players vomited together, really vomited.

　　Mad, are you still here?

　　"Let me die, I'm going to commit suicide!" A player took out a small dagger in grief and anger, and was about to stab himself!

　　"Brother, hold on!!!" Another player who jumped together hugged each other and discouraged with tears.

　　Madd, how could you easily commit suicide out of misery?Ten, die together! !

　　"The little prince of music tour, music, start!!!"

　　The beef noodle waved his hand, and the music sounded again.

　　"???" 66 players all looked at the beef noodles with suspicion of life.

　　Mad, do you really want to come a second time?

　　"Everyone, only perseverance is victory! Otherwise, all our efforts just now will be in vain!" Beef Noodles encouraged loudly.

　　66 players think about it.

　　Not reconciled!

　　So everyone gritted their teeth and began the second round!

　　still a familiar melody

　　"The 18th set of radio gymnastics for children, the breath of sand mink!"

　　"start!"

　　"1234,2234, 3234,4234~[-], [-]~"

　　Under the leadership of Beef Noodles, the players resisted embarrassment and shyness and danced again.

　　however

　　When the music ended, the real dragon still didn't respond!

　　"Ah, ah, no, just give up!"

　　"Stab me to death, I want to die!"

　　"Made, why did I believe in Brother Mian's evil in the first place!"

　　All the players are in chaos and want to give up.

　　But the beef noodles speak again!

　　"Everyone! Now is the critical moment!"

　　"In front, is the real dragon, the five-clawed golden dragon emperor!"

　　"We have worked hard until now, for what?"

　　"Isn't it just to challenge the real dragon? Isn't it just for the epic mission: mission?"

　　"Can a mere setback and difficulty bring us down?"

　　"No! Never!!!"

　　"Brothers, tell me loudly! Are you scared? Are you cowardly? Are you cowardly?"

　　Beef Noodles said loudly, between words, impassioned and passionate!

　　"I...we..." Many players were shaken.

　　Yes, to give up now is not to give up all previous efforts?

　　And they've jumped two rounds, and another round... It doesn't seem to matter?

　　"It must be that we are not enthusiastic enough! Everyone, the equipment is taken off! We are running around naked!"

　　Dropped a small pant.

　　"???" The 66 players were all stupid.

　　What do you say when you ride a horse?

　　Streaking and jumping children's radio gymnastics?

　　"???" He Yiming was also stupid, didn't he feel that his ears had heard it wrong?

　　"If you don't play hard, how can you fight against the real dragon? Hesitate, just be..."

　　"As if we were having a banquet!"

　　Beef Noodles roar!

　　"!" 66 players were shaken!

　　Vaguely, the players felt... as if something had collapsed in their hearts!

　　"Brother Mian, the tip of my tongue, I will fight with you to the end today!" The tip of the tongue.The little head of the family, stripped naked, stood proudly.

　　"And me, Brother Mian, I'll follow you to the end!" The player with an illusory ID roared and stripped off his equipment.

　　"I!"

　　"And I!"

　　"Add me!"

　　"What's the fear of a real dragon!"

　　"That's right, the big deal is death! My cultivator, why be afraid to jump!"

　　"Afraid of a squeak, follow Brother Mian, embarrassed!"

　　The 66 players seemed to have their blood and fighting spirit ignited, and they ran streaking and stood proudly.

　　67 big men, standing upright, said the most domineering and bloody words, and then...

　　"The 18th set of radio gymnastics for children, the breath of sand mink!"

　　"start!"

　　With the sound of music, streaking radio gymnastics began!

　　"???" He Yiming raised his head and watched 67 PPs shaking in front of his eyes.

　　For a moment.

　　He Yiming suspected that he was a seminarian.