Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

The game will not stop because of Qiu Rui's emotions. On the contrary, with the urgency of time, the moving target is erected faster and faster, almost overwhelming. The speed that couldn't even keep up with the eyes made the other contestants almost collapsed.

Obviously the shooting results are not bad, but in three seconds, they can be sure that they are in the middle of the red heart when they erect a target, but how about erecting two at the same time? Next, what about three?

The pressure of time, the high requirements of precision, and the close interlacing of moving target elements all strained their nerves.

The desperation that was breathless was no match for the oppression Leng Yiyao gave them.

That kind of speed, the speed at hand, that kind of unbridled, decisive and sharp style, I just want to shoot this entire moving target thousands of times. No matter from which angle or field of view the target appeared, she didn't even have to pick the eyebrows, raising her hand was a shot!

Three minutes later, the score on the electronic screen has formed two extremes.

Except for Qiu Rui's score falling below Leng Yiyao's name, the rest of the players almost couldn't reach half of her score.

The sudden shock stunned people.

The delegations of the Baja and Ghana countries are already stupid. Apart from sitting in the audience and staring, they don't even know how to close their mouths.

How could this be?

Obviously, did you think there was a possibility of a war last night?

But now, looking at the woman who seemed to be fused with the gun, everyone shivered uncontrollably...

"The female soldiers of your empire are so..." The three referees standing next to Chen Fenghe looked at him with an incredible expression. I thought that Leng Yiyao's performance yesterday was exaggerated, but now?

God knows, they have been in the army for many years, and they have this feeling for the first time-fortunately, it is not themselves who are playing on the field at this moment!

The kind of gap visible to the naked eye, if you ask yourself, if you are on the court, it will only be embarrassing.

The game continues. But the farther behind, the more silent.

The members of the delegation on the side of the empire did not calm down where to go.

It is because Leng Yiyao usually comes and goes freely, and it seems that any training is easy. Everyone knows that she is strong, but no one has really seen her unreserved strength.

Seeing that all the players from other countries were abused by her, she didn't have the slightest fighting spirit. Apart from being frightened, she sighed. Fortunately, this person is their teammate.

Whoever wants to stand on the opposite side of her is really a **** mold for eight lifetimes.

Just like, at the moment, the faster than ordinary people, the regent of Hela is already a wizard of the sky.

If you look at this person's performance alone, it is absolutely shocking enough, but you can compare it to Leng Yiyao...

I can only say that God is unfair! People have to die than people, and they have to be thrown away!

At this moment, Qiu Rui's body movements became slower and slower as time became less and less. But how about Leng Yiyao?

She is like a weapon that is unaware of fatigue, and the speed never slows down from start to finish.

When the fifth minute entered the first second, she suddenly stopped.

The audience was silent!

It wasn't that she had an accident suddenly, but...the five magazines were all used up, and one hundred and fifty moving targets all hit the center without making a mistake!

"Fuck! Don't let people live?" In silence, a person in the audience glared and muttered speechlessly. Like the voice of applying for him, everyone around the arena froze.

In the game, all the other players, including Qiu Rui, had already stopped their hands and looked at Leng Yiyao in a daze.

Those eyes, which were as cold as water, swept across the surroundings faintly at this moment, as if they were motionless as the wind before the game, there was not the slightest excitement at all. It seems that the game just now was just a warm-up for her, and she was not qualified even for increased breathing.

"Too abnormal." Willington was lost for a long time, and suddenly glanced at Kings Camp dullly. If this was the case when Leng Yiyao had just entered the military academy and used this kind of strength in his first close fight with Kings Camp, would this person be dead already?

Kings Camp would look at him stiffly. I thought to myself, his own old man still has vision. Fortunately, he reached an alliance with Leng Yiyao early. Such a person would never want to be an opponent in his entire life.

At this moment, Wan Lai is completely silent....

The timer has been stopped by Chen Fenghe. He glanced at Leng Yiyao deeply, for a long time, turned his head, and looked at the VIP box...

At this moment, the four heads of state sitting inside should have seen all the scenes in the world, but facing Leng Yiyao's amazing performance, the atmosphere in the entire box froze.

Hela Moore, who had been full of confidence in Qiu Rui, turned his head back and forth to stare at Hemo at the moment as if the back of his neck was wound up.

He couldn't believe that just such a woman, a little girl who seemed to be underage, just burst the audience.

Yes, except for "finished explosion", he hardly knows what language to describe.

Others have a strong military posture, but she is graceful and sturdy; others are upright and fierce, but she is destructive!

No matter how superb the abilities of other people are, it seems that as long as she goes to that station, everyone, everyone will immediately become the background.

If the empire has this kind of soldiers, to what extent is their military strength?

Helamore regretted it for the first time since he inherited the throne.

I regret choosing Duolinguo too early.

If he chooses later, as long as he chooses later, even if he chooses after this game, he will never be so willingly caught in the palm of the hand of Duolin Country's Hor Mu.

But now?

He felt cold and watched Hemo stand up gracefully and walk to the window.

He stood on the balcony of the top box in the eyes of everyone's attention, his face was cold and condescending.

In the arena, she relaxed and freehand, shaking the four countries.

In the sluggish gazes of Pallistov and Chief Sandia, he looked straight at her, as if to completely impress her every move.

Time passed by second by second, and the weird atmosphere continued from the top box to the auditorium. Everyone seemed to have forgotten to see the arena, but looked up at the first general in the empire.

"What's the matter?" Someone was talking there cautiously. I used to think that the imperial marshal had a cold and lonely face, but I never found that when he was silent, his aura was so amazing.

"How do I know?" The person being asked was scared into a intensive cold sweat on his back. He raised his head and looked at the other people nervously, all in a daze.

He clearly won the game, but the Empire Marshal's face didn't have a hint of joy.

Even the referee on the court looked suspicious at the moment. Subconsciously went to see Chen Fenghe, "Your marshal is not happy?"

It shouldn't. If Leng Yiyao is a player in their country, her own leader can't wait to laugh at this moment!

Chenfenghe slowly lowered his eyes.

As the commander of the Imperial Northern Military District, he may not be able to give the answer. However, as the guard officer Hemo trusted most at the beginning, and even as a man who had a special affection for Leng Yiyao, he understood what Hemo wanted to do at this moment.

Sure enough, as the whispers of the audience grew louder, Hemo, who had always been expressionless, finally moved.

In the box where the three heads of state stood blankly and the stars held the moon, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes deep and meaningful.

Frey had already prepared the portable loudspeaker and handed it to Hemo.

Hemo stared straight at Leng Yiyao. For a long time, the corner of his lips twitched: "Come up."

Only two words, but the whole audience was excited!

Leng Yiyao looked up, clearly looking up, but that look made the crowd onlookers feel a little subtle.

"Why, what's the matter?" It was the first time everyone encountered such a strange situation.

He clearly won the game, why was he suddenly called into the box by the marshal?

The people on this side of the empire were a little bit psychologically prepared, after all, the marshal had sprinkled a lot of dog food in front of them. But other countries don't think so.

Rumor has it that the imperial marshal was alienated from female **** and never approached women. This, this suddenly called people up, is it to be praised face to face, by the way, boost morale?

But what else needs inspiration?

Just a single female soldier will scare them into fear!

About the most calm of the audience, it was Leng Yiyao.

She flung the gun in her hand at random, threw it on the weapon rack next to her, and glanced at Hemo lazily.

This person is absolutely uneasy and kind!

However, she is obviously an imperial player, in the public, she will not give Hemo's face, okay?

She sighed, shook her head helplessly, but took a step forward.

Everyone's eyes stared at her closely, as if they were afraid of even breathing and disturbing everything on the field.

The long distance is shortened in silence. When Leng Yiyao walked directly into the box, the audience only felt that their hearts were about to stop beating.

At this moment, Frey was already holding the chair and placed it beside Hemo on the balcony.

In his opinion, the marshal must be reluctant to let Miss Leng continue to show her face underneath, and simply took her directly to the theater together in the box.

Pallistov, Chief Sandia, and Hellamore took a closer look, and felt that this possibility was the highest.

But who knows, just when they put down their curiosity a little, Hemo, who was still standing just now, sat down on that chair.

With a high-sounding voice, he directly sat on it, making it clear that the chair was not for Leng Yiyao.

Frey stared stiffly at what was happening before him, wondering if he was not awake.

How could the marshal let Miss Leng stand?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Hemo's legs overlapped, and his straight military uniform was in the sun, giving a taste of abstinence and extravagance. But he seemed ignorant, turned his head, smiled at Leng Yiyao, and patted the base of his thigh gently: "Come on, sit on my lap."

That metallic magnetic voice, with the effect of the portable amplifier, spread throughout the audience!

"My God! What did I just hear?" The faces of the people underneath changed suddenly, and they doubted their tinnitus.

But he raised his head and stared at the balcony of the box above. The first commander of the empire was really sitting there like a mountain, his eyes falling deeply on Leng Yiyao.

See you for a long time, see you for a long time!

Shock?

At a loss?

Confused?

No no no! This is simply not enough to describe one ten thousandth of their mood at the moment.

But what was even more unexpected was that the female tycoon who had just exploded the audience, facing the sorrowful operation of the first marshal of the empire, turned out to be soft at all.

Instead, step by step, calmly walked to him.

Standing in the box, the three high-ranking heads of state unknowingly became passers-by A, B, C, but at this moment, they did not have the slightest anger of being treated as air, but watched this person live and deduce "Taishan collapse." At the time of the true miracle of "lasting the color before", I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: good spirit, good concentration, really a **** and man!

In the weird atmosphere, she raised her head, cleared her eyes and narrowed slightly, staring at Hemo with a needle in her eyes: "What did you say?"

A good competitive game, what is this person going crazy?

Hemo glanced at him calmly, and Qiu Rui, with his face stiff, snorted coldly in his heart. Want to dig a wall? Make your spring and autumn dreams!

So, in Leng Yiyao’s clear and flawless eyes, she pointed to her thighs unswervingly, and said calmly, "Tsk, my wife is exclusive to you. It depends on how long you have been tired. Sit down and rest. ?"

As his voice fell, there was a ping-pong-pong in the box. The three heads of state had soft feet at the same time and almost knocked over the coffee table.

And inside and outside the arena...

The rumbling burst sound is even more thundering.

Pooh!

Leng Yiyao closed her eyes tightly, fearing that she could not control the great power in her heart, and went straight up to blow this man's head!

The show of affection is also showing tricks, why don't you hold an international media meeting and distribute dog food worldwide!