Han Wenwen said confidently, "You have to know that I started studying makeup in elementary school, and started teaching people how to make up online to make money when I was ten years old. I already had a large number of fans before I started dating Brother Zhengran in junior high school. No one is better at makeup than me."
Jiang Xueli blinked blankly.
Han Wenwen looked at Fang Meng at this moment:
"For example, look at her nose. The reason why you can't tell that this is Mengmeng is because this girl's nose is more upturned than Mengmeng's. But this can be achieved with makeup prostheses. I don't know if you have seen those facial plastic surgery products online. She used that kind."
Jiang Xueli suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a makeup removal video: "So that's how it is."
Han Wenwen added: "Then there are the eyes. Mengmeng's eyes are a bit bigger, a bit like half-phoenix eyes, while this girl's eyes are similar to Qianqian's, with those cold and beautiful eyes."
Jiang Xueli asked: "How do you do this? My understanding of makeup is just adding eyeliner and eyebrows."
Han Wenwen snorted and joked, "After all, Brother Zhengran likes beautiful women. It's normal that people don't wear makeup and don't know much about it. If you want to become cool and beautiful without using props, then..."
Han Wenwen pointed at her eyes, and in a short time, the little fox's double eyelids turned into single eyelids.
With the pupils partially hidden by the eyelids, the fox's eyes seem to become more murderous.
Jiang Xueli opened her eyes wide: "Amazing!"
In a flash, Han Wenwen regained her double eyelids: "I can only adjust single eyelids and double eyelids in a very short time, but the specific principles are similar. As long as someone can switch between single eyelids and double eyelids at any time, and match them with eyeliner and other factors, the whole person will look completely different."
“So Mengmeng has this ability.”
"Well, it's not a very rare ability actually. Many girls on the Internet have it."
Jiang Xueli suddenly winked and said, "Why can't I? Have my eyelids changed?"
Han Wenwen: “.”
The little fox sat with Jiang Xueli and watched the two people who were about to get ready.
Jiang Xueli understood everything and suddenly felt that she could recognize it. She really just needed to imagine the other person's nose and eyes as Mengmeng's facial features.
With her white hair, this is exactly Mengmeng herself. It turns out Mengmeng can sing so well, which is really surprising, although she is still a little worse than me.
"Interesting..." Jiang Xueli suddenly said.
Then she suddenly raised her lips, opened her hands like a trumpet and shouted: "Come on, He Qing! You must win!"
He Qing, who was in the field, heard the voice and realized that Jiang Xueli had come. She waved her arms sweetly: "Lily is back! I will win!"
After saying that, he looked at the other person warily.
Then Jiang Xueli shouted again: "That girl with white hair, you should also do your best!"
Fang Meng stared at Jiang Xueli blankly and replied with a small "OK"
I thought the atmosphere today was really weird...it felt like no one except He Qing considered me an enemy.
When the game was about to begin, Jiang Qian unexpectedly returned home and entered the temporary training ground.
She also looked at the white-haired girl in surprise: "Isn't this the girl who plays the piano..."
The little fox greeted Jiang Xueli and Jiang Qian again, and naturally told her the truth.
Jiang Qian was also stunned, wondering if this white-haired girl was Xiao Meng? Xiao Meng could actually play the piano?! She had discovered a new world.
The three girls sat there obediently watching the game.
After the game started, Xiao He Qing attacked at the speed of light almost in an instant.
A beautiful and powerful side kick.
But who knew that Xiao He Qing would find something wrong after just the first strike.
Because the other party's way of dodging was actually the same as what Lin Zhengran taught him.
Afterwards, Fang Meng also kicked out with the same attack. Xiao He Qing did not retreat but advanced instead. The two fought back and forth in a short period of time.
Han Wenwen, Jiang Xueli and Jiang Qian, who were standing nearby, saw the confrontations and applauded.
Praise: "Awesome, awesome."
Jiang Xueli was curious: "Who can win this?"
Han Wenwen ate potato chips and said, "I don't understand. There's back and forth, but it should be Xiao Qingqing, right? Xiao Qingqing was taught by Brother Zhengran."
"That makes sense." Jiang Xueli asked Jiang Qian: "Qianqian, what do you think?"
Jiang Qian said coldly: "I don't understand, but I can see that Mengmeng seems to be under a lot of pressure. However, Mengmeng has learned martial arts, so I'm not sure who will win."
On the field, the two women in Taekwondo uniforms collided with each other's legs again and again.
Fang Meng gritted her teeth. She was shocked after every confrontation. Why was He Qing, who was usually well-behaved and lovely, so strong? Even a girl who had practiced Taekwondo professionally should not have such leg strength.
I had trained specifically to protect Qianqian, but my strength and speed were still inferior to hers.
Especially her eyes. Fang Meng saw He Qing's stern, cautious and terrifying look. For the first time, he felt that little He Qing was so oppressive.
This caused her a lot of psychological pressure.
However, what Fang Meng didn't know was that Xiao He Qing was not only proficient in various confrontational skills, but even this ruthless expression had been specially trained by someone.
Once the game starts, she will be like her second personality, Boss He, and crush the opponent with her absolutely powerful strength.
The competition was extremely intense.
The more Fang Meng played, the more he felt overwhelmed. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Other events can still follow closely.
But this physical confrontation.
As long as the strength is a little bit different, a one percent difference is also a qualitative difference.
It would be useless even if she could imitate the opponent's fighting skills.
Suddenly Xiao He Qing asked: "Are you hiding your strength? Or is this the limit of your strength?"
Fang Meng was exhausted and panting: "What do you mean..."
Little He Qing was puzzled: "I don't know why you know the competition methods that Lin Zhengran taught me, but you obviously lack training time. You look just a little bit behind me, but in fact, it takes a long time to train to achieve this. If this is all you have, I will beat you, and I won't be polite."
Xiao He Qing stilled herself, then took a deep breath and seemed to be planning something.
Fang Meng was sweating profusely.
It feels like something big is coming.
Xiao He Qing fixed her eyes in a fighting stance, staring at the other party intently.
She took two slow steps forward, and just when she was about to kick, Fang Meng thought that she would never be able to block this move.
He immediately squatted on the ground and held his head: "I lost!"
"It's okay, He Qing." At the same time, Lin Zhengran and Jiang Jingshi also came back.
When Xiao He Qing heard someone's voice, her legs that seemed to be about to break through the air stopped in mid-air, and she looked towards the door softly: "Lin Zhengran, you're back!"
Fang Meng was so scared that he squatted on the ground, feeling the strong wind, his face pale and tears in his eyes.
Talking to himself: "He Qing, you are so scary..." (End of this chapter)
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