Chapter 880 The ancestors felt that there was no such weak bird!
Chapter 880: The ancestors felt that there was no such weak bird!
"Ahem, sister, you're so straightforward! It's not good to say that a man is too good to be honest, but it hurts a man's self-esteem." Xi Rubao covered his mouth and smiled.
Xi Zuer looked serious: "What is a straight girl? Anyway, he is not very good."
Bai He suddenly remembered: "I heard that when Brother Hu was promoted from the grassroots level a few years ago to Mr. Bo, he was indeed not the best skill. He was not good at boxing and fighting skills. He was often laughed at by Brother Long and others as he used brute force. He was the last in every internal competition, which was embarrassing."
"Then he dares to compete?" Xi Rubao exclaimed.
Bai He explained: "Hehe, it seemed... Gu Shiyin gave him a few moves, and he became very powerful all of a sudden! I heard that Brother Long was almost beaten down by him once. But he had never participated in such an international competition, so he didn't know what level he was on the court."
"Gu Shiyin? It's her again?" Wu Qianman bit his lip, "No wonder there are always people who are obsessed with her. She is very good at bribing people's hearts. Here, here, there, and at any time, they can be a big shot in the vest, making these men miss her and repay her."
"That's right, God is annoyed that vest boss." Xi Rubao curled his lips, "It's still my sister who is kind. She always teaches us to work hard to do three good deeds every day to improve our fortunes and not to repay us."
Bai He accidentally mentioned Gu Shiyin and felt very upset.
Oh, the tea master is really keen on burying pits everywhere, and he can always catch up with people and affairs related to her.
In the past, I was young and had a short experience, but I didn’t think so. Now that I have met Xi Zuer, I know how the real god-maker has a low-key and peaceful temperament.
Gu Shi's voice is so far apart that he hasn't even learned the essence.
Bai He waved his hand and patted his face a few times: "Oh, it's all my fault for opening my mouth. Is there any gossip. My little ancestor, please forgive me this time?"
Unexpectedly, Xi Zuer looked faintly: "What? Do you forgive me for the straight girl or the Weaver Girl you just mentioned?"
Three girls: "…"
Green tea does not have the presence of hair among our ancestors.
now.
On the field, contestants from all over the country have been around for a week and the tribute has been completed.
The number plate on Yinhu's back is number 8, which looks quite auspicious and is a number that the imperial people prefer.
Sure enough, the draw was also very smooth. The draw of several players against him was quite different from his strength. He gestured for a few seconds and then stopped the opponent.
This quick way to defeat the enemy is particularly cool on the field, and I took in many fans at once. I didn’t originally serve as a cheerleader for him, but now I waved my small flag and shouted, “Come on, little brother No. 8!” “Little brother No. 8 Xiong———————!
Xi Rubao: "Hey, Xiao Huzi's behavior is OK? Sister, you said that Green Tea would have made him a terrible golden finger, right?"
Xi Zuer glanced across several foreign players' arenas and slowly passed by Yinhu: "That's not."
"Sister, I heard a girl beside me discussing, saying that his boxing skills are ancient martial arts, and the Five Animal Show... How many moves are really like monkeys? Hehe, do you think his Five Animal Show is authentic?"
"Ancient Martial Arts?" Xi Zuer slapped her long eyelashes, her tone was faint, "I haven't heard of it."
Did the juniors create it?
After all, our ancestors don’t use any martial arts.
"But, the ancestors didn't think he was like a bird that was so weak.
The three girls covered their lips and finally held back their smiles: "Little ancestor, you are really a straight girl!"
Since the ancestors all said that Yinhu's boxing skills were not good, Xi Rubao was too lazy to watch it, but on the score screen of the arena, the Empire team was ahead of the world and the scores were so high that she was more interested in guessing the results.
"Sister, I'll guess, I won't bet!"
Xi Zuer agreed: "Yeah."
Chapter completed!