The cheers and shouts from the crowd were like a tidal wave, threatening to engulf everyone.
The foreigners, as if they were on steroids, barked wildly in the ring, unleashing every kind of insulting gesture.
It's time to go into the ring.
Zhao Xiaoyue took a step to enter the venue.
Ignoring her previous warning, Hou Taotao grabbed her wrist urgently, "There's really no need for this. I can't explain this to Sixth Master. Shall we take a break?"
"Tsk," Zhao Xiaoyue looked at the peach with a playful gaze and said, "If, I mean if, Uncle Tao, don't mind me, you were having sex on the mountaintop, and then, boom, a loud bang, and you were scared stiff, wouldn't that be a downer?"
Then, with a deep and serious expression, he patted his uncle Tao's hand and went up on stage with a smile!
Hou Taotao blinked her eyes, her little eyes squinting.
To turn the tide and manipulate events?
Mountain peak?
Braised chicken?
soft?
Sigh...
Is Yu Muqi possessed by some kind of wicked child? What kind of improper upbringing produced this kid?
When he catches him, he'll skin him alive! What kind of thing is this that he's showing to the kids?!
In the blink of an eye, the muscular guy and their little boss were facing off and started fighting.
They bet on foreigners at a 100% payout ratio, with no other option but to keep saying "sin, sin, sin!" while secretly enjoying their bets.
The game is over in the first place; the foreigners are guaranteed to win.
Then one minute...
Ten minutes...
Half an hour...
One hour...
The foreigner was visibly panicked. Despite his small stature, he possessed the power of a thunderbolt. Each punch he threw was like a gust of wind sweeping away strong grass, or like a cat playing with a mouse.
After an hour and ten minutes, Zhao Xiaoyue felt her strength was almost completely exhausted. She launched herself into a high side kick, and with the force of a mountain crashing down, locked her opponent in place.
game ovea!
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