Chapter 290 It's Not Easy to Recognize It or Not! (1)
Just now, I was still excitedly cheering for the night of meditation, imagining the unrestrained scenery of the funeral days rolling all the way, but the next second, Second Young Master Ming was like deliberately releasing water. the game line.
What the hell! !
lost? ! !
"Yehuang, win!"
At the moment when the referee pronounced the sentence, the teachers and students in the school seemed to have just reacted, and their heads were madly filled with a sentence: won? ? Yehuang actually won! ! ! It also killed the meditation night in a second! !
That funeral director! !
Awesome meditation night! !
【Ding! Grid B+10+10+10…]
The first round of B cells has not yet been counted, and the second round of B cells began to bombard wildly!
【Ding! Grid B+10+10+10…]
No way, the first shock was because I couldn't believe it, the second shock was because of the fact, it hurts too much to slap in the face! !
Even after a long time, there are still sporadic +10+10 sounds in the B box, and more than 3,000 B boxes have been accumulated intermittently, because this shock lingers in the hearts of many people, and it has not disappeared for a long time! !
Yehuang, maybe he can really win!
Looking at Meditation Ye, who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, Ye Yunxi walked over slowly and stretched out his hand: "Do you need help?"
Need a fart!
Meditation Ye waved her hand away and struggled to get up.
The audience only looked at Ye Yunxi, who was thin and small, with a soft foot, and seemed to have little strength, but Ming Siye knew that the real power was the blow from the back!
This woman is really strong!
Frighteningly strong!
The place where the lower back was attacked must have been swollen, and a bloody smell lingered in his mouth. Meditation Ye gritted his teeth, and was surprised to find that he was struggling to take a step!
But now that there are so many people in the venue, how can he be helped down!
So he could only grit his teeth and persevere, step by step, with his head held high, and he walked off the stage, as if nothing was wrong.
However, Ye Yunxi stared at the back of Ming Siye with a smile, counting how many steps he had taken step by step.
"One, two, three, down!"
"Clap!"
Meditation night seemed to be under a spell, and fell three steps away. He was shocked to find that no matter how much he struggled, his lower body was completely unconscious! !
What the hell is going on here!
Suddenly turning back, he saw the petite woman staring at him with a smile, the corners of her eyes and brows revealing a chill that made him hairy.
"The military book has a cloud, and it's cool enough to use the way to return to the body, the second young master, the feeling of being abolished by others?"
At that moment, Meditation Ye was shivering with chills, like falling into an ice cave!
He inexplicably thought of the night of the Mopanshan race, that young man named Ye Yunji, sneered and broke Brother Dao's wrist!
hateful!
And... so scary! !
Is this what it feels like to fail? The feeling of losing? ?
【Ding! B grid +10! 】
Meditation Night was terrified.
At this time, most of the students in the audience stood up.
"Second Master Ming, what happened?"
"Why did you suddenly fall down after walking so well?"
"Is there something wrong?"
"Hey, old white, what's the situation?"
Hei Shuicheng was stunned. He was fine one second, why did he fall down the next second? ?
Is the game over?
Bai Jingchen pushed his glasses and smiled. He just wanted to say that Second Young Master Ming needs a doctor now, preferably an expert!
Looking at his pile of medicinal herbs, Bai Jingchen didn't say a word, wrapped it up, and walked straight to the meditation night.
He was wrong, it seems that elementary school girls don't need these things, and they are urgently needed now, it seems that it is Second Young Master Ming!
【Ding! B grid +10! 】