Urban Super Live

"Hedong Xun OUT!"

"Jiang Xijian OUT!"

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In a blink of an eye, three famous cards appeared in Yang Shuhe's hands out of thin air.

Li Guangzhu, Ha Dongxun, and Jiang Xijian were also dumbfounded. They seemed to only be able to see the afterimage of He Miao. He Miao's hands were so fast that they couldn't even catch them with their naked eyes!

The few people who were in shock were mercilessly taken down by the man in black.

Only Song Zhi and Zhong Jin were left.

Song Zhi smiled wryly: He Miao, I know you won't tear girls apart, right?

"Hehe, who told you that?" Yang Shuhe sneered.

Song Zhi blinked, and said like a baby, "Do you have the heart to tear him apart?"

"Be patient!"

Yang Shuhe's decisiveness also made Song Zhi's face dark.

He pinched Song Zhi's shoulder with one hand, and tore off the name tag on her back with the other.

During this period, Song Zhi didn't say a word, she just smiled and said: "Okay, I like a decisive man like you!"

Only Yang Shuhe, Zhong Jin, and Xiao Jie were left at the scene!

Chapter 1155

Zhong Jin grinned, and backed away again and again. He knew his own strength, but he also knew He Miao's strength. The ability to tear off his teammates just now was not an exaggeration.

The barrage also mocked Zhong Jin in various ways:

"Aren't you very majestic just now? Why are you so cowardly?"

"Zhong Jin is a sloppy ratio, He Miao must have completely abused Zhong Jin!"

"In this round, I'll stand He Miao!"

"Who said before that the Kyushu men's running team would lose to the Nanguo running men's team? Come and lead the team!"

……

And Yang Shuhe also laughed softly: "Zhong Jin, it seems that the strength of your Nanguo men's running team is really a rookie. I am just one person. With so many of you, you can't beat me? Are you ashamed?"

Zhong Jin gritted his teeth in hatred, but he couldn't fight back, because everything Yang Shuhe said was true, and they were indeed defeated!

But Zhong Jin still bravely said: "Whether it's dead or alive, we'll talk about it when we finish tearing it up!"

Seeing that Zhong Jin was approaching He Miao all of a sudden, the corner of He Miao's mouth curled up slightly. He didn't expect that Zhong Jin's speed was a bit faster than that of the little cheetah.

But in his eyes, it was still too slow!

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Yang Shuhe repeated it over and over again, and then easily dodged Zhong Jin's tiger pounce, and jumped behind Zhong Jin in one fell swoop. He was not in a hurry to tear Zhong Jin off, but kicked him in the ass.

Zhong Jin fell to the ground chewing shit, his teeth were broken, and when he stood up, his mouth was covered in blood!

"How? Are you convinced?" Yang Shuhe looked at Zhong Jin and joked.

"I don't agree! What are you?" Zhong Jin attacked Yang Shuhe like a gorilla.

But still thankless, Yang Shuhe stepped lightly on the ground with both feet, and jumped onto Zhong Jin's head, stomped heavily on Zhong Jin's face with his boots, and jumped to the case next to him.

This smooth movement naturally made the audience in front of the TV cheer for it!

"I worship you, He Miao is simply a master of martial arts!"

"Even Zhong Jin has been played around by He Miao. I dare say that He Miao will have no rivals in this show in the future!"

"He Miao, accept my knee, you are the only fresh meat I think is the best! I love you!"

……

Almost none of the bullet screens were complaining about He Miao's pretentiousness, because the opponent was the hateful Nanguo running men's team, and the audience had seen the disgusting behavior of the Nanguo running men's team just now, so they felt that He Miao's actions were not excessive at all.

"Dissatisfied?" He Miao looked at Zhong Jin with an evil smile, and he kicked Zhong Jin between his legs again, causing Zhong Jin to roll on the ground in pain.

"Aren't you convinced now?"

Zhong Jin was also stubborn, still shook his head and said: "I don't accept it!"

He Miao came to him in an instant, raised her foot, and was about to step on Zhong Jin's face.

Only then did Zhong Jin say with flustered eyes: "I'll take it, I'll take it, will you spare me? I still have to rely on my face to make a living!"

"Just your face, I stomped on you to give you a plastic surgery, make you look better!"

Yang Shuhe didn't care about his current admiration, but stepped on Zhong Jin's face with more force.

He stepped Zhong Jin on the ground and said, "Do you know what taboos you have committed?"

"First, you shouldn't provoke me."

"Second, you shouldn't threaten me with my woman!"