From the beginning of raising the claws, he raised his two claws and waved at Mo Yan: "I, I! I want to compete! Choose me, I promise you won't regret, I will lead RI Lun Ge to the first, to glory

Mo Yan ignored it and asked three times in a tone of no tone: "who else has participated?"

"Wo Wo Wo!"

"Who else is going to take part?" Four degrees.

"Me, me

"Who else is going to take part?" Five degrees.

"Son of a bitch, Mo Yan, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Su Jiujiu was angry and hairy. He almost couldn't hide his tail.

"Who else is going to take part?" Six degrees.

"..." Su Jiujiu was so angry that he couldn't speak. The whole fox was in a state of crazy hair explosion, flammable and explosive.

For the first time, it has been ignored so thoroughly.

First, anger.

Then there is grievance.

As soon as Su Jiujiu turned his head, he plunged into ziqianmo's arms and began to complain: "Xiao Zi, look at him. He bullied me and ignored me. Is that too much? Don't pay any attention to him. Kick him. I'll introduce you to a better man. "

Ziqianmo

Mo Yan:! "

This damned fox is in heaven, isn't it?

I dare to find another man for his future daughter-in-law in front of him.

Too much!

Ziqianmo is a little embarrassed.

In this case, she can only mediate, so as to avoid fire in the backyard and harm herself.

"Little nine nine."

"Well."( p≧w≦q)

"Tomorrow's opponent, very good."

"Well."

"So you don't have to be on the stage."

“(⊙o⊙?”

"You can't kill a chicken with an ox knife."

"Yes, yes."

Therefore, Su Jiujiu, who was very difficult to deal with, was so flattened by ziqianmo in a few words.

She gave up the race tomorrow.

Mo Yan is also admired, secretly facing his fiancee, a thumbs up.

It's a little Momo!

The woman he loves most is really the best!

Su Jiujiu only in the face of small Momo, will be clever not like a fox.

"So."

Mo Yan thought, gave a compromise, "tomorrow's game, if someone in our side is defeated, Su Jiujiu, you will go up and turn the tide."

This little fox just wants to prove his sense of existence.

In this way, it's OK.

Sure enough, Su Jiujiu immediately stopped singing the opposite tune with Mo Yan, nodded and agreed: "this is almost the same."

Mo Yan turned to ziqianmo and said, "you are the gold lettered signboard of rilunge. In tomorrow's competition, you have to stand up."

"Good."

Ziqianmo agreed without thinking about it.

There is nothing wrong with his arrangement.

In this way, the players of the game are almost arranged.

*。*。*。*

On the day of the game.

The beauty Pavilion.

"Did they abandon the game?"

"No, I didn't hear the rumor that the Japanese team abandoned the game."

"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't give up."

"It's OK. If they come to play, we'll kick them back!"

"The Third Elder martial sister said well!"

Don't think that female disciples have no blood.

In terms of competition, female students are not inferior to male students.

Even more than the male disciples.

As for the challenge that Japan lunge is about to launch to Hongyan Pavilion, Hongyan Pavilion is full of resentment and hatred.

Mo Yan broke their master Jun Yan's heart and broke his legs. So far, he has not recovered and is sitting in a wheelchair.

and,

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