"On the way! That's when your legs are sick, one leg is long and the other is short!"

"That's all! If I want one leg long and one leg short, the person who sells the pants will tell me!" Shan Yao did not agree with Wang Qian's statement.

"The person who sells the pants told you, do you still buy pants? Who is as good as my sensuality? Let's adjust it for you. Believe it or not, your legs will be raised higher with my hands, and you will be able to lift as high as possible, and you will fall down hard, okay? Believe it or not? The legs are specified to be sick, and the right leg is short! Come on, get up!" Wang Qian made a gesture.

Shan Yao cooperated with the movement and raised his right leg high.

"Low!" Wang Qian roared.

Shan Yao suddenly dropped his right leg and stamped his foot on the stage ground.

"Stop! Is it numb?" Wang Qian's expression was very serious.

"It's irritating!" Shan Yao was very surprised.

"Hey, why is he irritated?" Tang Jing was also surprised.

"You stomp like this, you're irritating!" Wang Qian answered Tang Jing.

The audience burst into laughter again. Obviously, this sketch is different from what they had seen before. It is so fun and funny.

"Mah, is Mah?" Wang Qian looked at Shan Yao again.

"It's irritating..." Shan Yao answered Wang Qian nervously.

"Get up, walk up! Don't control your legs, don't control them, relax! Let's go! Let's go, go, don't think about it, can you follow me? Let's go, just get better, go..." Wang Qian continued walking on the stage, and deliberately walked on the side of his legs high and his legs were low while walking.
Chapter completed!