Chapter 944: Fourth Master, Your Wife Is Miserable!
The next day, the final one.
Because the rest are all masters, and it is the final final, the audience is very excited and looking forward to it.
Leng Rongrong is still in the same state of mind as usual, very calm.
Maybe because it was the last game, Leng Rongrong felt very relaxed.
The opponent she matched this time was not from her own martial arts gym, but the trump card of a martial arts gym in country T, and it was said that he was sixty years old, but he was very powerful.
I've won first place several times.
As soon as she got into the ring, Leng Rongrong felt the pressure, and obviously felt that the other party was very powerful, and that kind of aura was really not comparable to ordinary players.
Leng Rongrong nodded at the other party.
She felt that it was indeed very difficult for her to win this time.
"Isn't that who, who?"
In the stands, the nineteen bigwigs sitting at the end of the fan base have already started to talk.
"It's troublesome, how could our eldest lady's opponent be him, I knew that I should have done something before and let the eldest lady change her opponent!"
"This old man is very difficult, his boxing skills are very vicious, don't look at him looking very old, but that kung fu is really powerful!"
"Shall we help the eldest lady!"
"Idiot, this is a competition, not anything else, helped the eldest lady, and then let the eldest lady be directly scolded for cheating?"
"Doesn't that mean that this game must only rely on the eldest lady's own! Hopefully the eldest lady can win! ”
"The eldest lady has always been so good, she will definitely win."
"I don't think it's better to hope for victory, it's good that the eldest lady doesn't get hurt. That old thing, he likes to make shady moves, and many of the opponents he has fought with him before have been seriously injured and died. ”
"No, it won't!"
"Then isn't our eldest lady very dangerous!"
"Let's look at the situation first, it's really not good, come out with a secret weapon and protect the eldest lady!"
"What is the game, life is the most important thing!"
The same mentality as the nineteen bigwigs was Xuanyuan Nantian at the front, and when he saw that Leng Rongrong's opponent was this old man, his brows furrowed.
The girl next to her kept shouting, "Rong Ye first!" Rong Ye must be the first! ”
Xuanyuan Nantian glanced sideways at the girl, "That old man is very powerful!" ”
"No matter how powerful you are, you won't be as powerful as my Rong Ye! That old man, one foot in the coffin, what can be so powerful! The girl said unceremoniously.
Xuanyuan Nantian ......
If this was heard by the old man, the old man should be able to die of anger.
Why don't you shout louder?
directly the old man to death, and his baby daughter won!
"Come on, Rong Ye!"
The girl continued to cheer and shout, and Xuanyuan Nantian glanced at it and confirmed that it was a true love fan.
I've been shouting for a few days, and my voice is hoarse.
I also saved all of Rong Rong's videos, and sent them to him yesterday.
"Uncle, you shout too, let's cheer for Rong Rong together! Shout louder, Rong Rong can hear it, she will be happy to hear it! ”
The girl shouted a few times and then looked at Xuanyuan Nantian, "I know, you must be very excited in your heart now, very turbulent, right?" ”
Xuanyuan Nantian ......
In fact, it's not that exaggerated, although it's really a little exciting to watch my daughter play.
But it doesn't have to be to the level of shouting, I always feel that he is too old to be suitable for such crazy shouting.
"Come on, shout!"
The girl pulled Xuanyuan Nantian and shouted, and after shouting for a while, she suddenly took out a tweeter and handed it to Xuanyuan Nantian, "Uncle, you don't have a sound when you shout, the secret weapon is handed over to you, you use it to shout, you can definitely let Rong Ye see you!" ”
Xuanyuan Nantian trembled as a result of the tweeter, and was shocked.
"Shout." The girl said.
Xuanyuan Nantian took the tweeter, and then shouted cautiously.
In the audience, he was the loudest.
The nineteen bigwigs in the last row, one staggered, and almost rolled off the chair.
"Damn. It seems to be the voice of the boss! ”
"The boss took the tweeter! What a pompous! ”
"What the hell is a baby daughter, has anyone ever seen the boss do such a thing!"
"Ahhh
"Fool, as soon as you shout and are discovered by the boss, we are finished!"
……
Before Leng Rongrong started fighting, she heard the shouts in the ring, and when she looked up, she saw a middle-aged man holding the tweeter cheering for her.
Leng Rongrong!!
Does she still have such crazy middle-aged male fans?
But this uncle is quite cool, especially when cheering for her.
Leng Rongrong smiled at Xuanyuan Nantian, she didn't recognize it at all, this uncle was actually her own father.
As for his father, when he found out that his daughter was smiling at him, his heart was about to melt, he almost let out a whooping sound, and he endured it for a long time before calmly holding the tweeter and saying to Leng Rongrong, "The opponent is very powerful, you must be careful!" ”
Leng Rongrong made a knowing gesture.
Then, she officially started fighting the opponent in front of her.
The opponent is indeed very powerful, every move is very vicious, Leng Rongrong has never met such a ruthless opponent, almost every move is aimed at the vital point, and some of the tricks are very obscene.
If the opponent is a man, forget it, the old man in front of him actually has to attack his chest.
It's too nasty trick.
No wonder this old man has always had a bad reputation, although he has won the first place.
Leng Rongrong felt that if she hadn't moved fast enough, she estimated that her whole body had been touched by this old man.
She didn't even know it could be like this on the playing field.
"We're in the ring now, aren't your tricks a bit obscene?" Leng Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked while flashing, "Can't you have a good competition?" ”
"As long as you can win, it doesn't matter what trick it is. How? Are you scared? If you're afraid, throw in the towel. ”
The old man sneered, completely disapproving.
Leng Rongrong "Wow, you have refreshed my new horizons, you are really too obscene!" ”
"Hmph, winning is the skill." As he spoke, the old man began to attack his chest again.
"Damn, I didn't have that much fighting spirit, but if you do this, I don't want you to win at all!" Leng Rongrong took a deep breath.
She didn't plan to win, but when she found out that her opponent was such a person, she wanted to kick him flat.
At the same time, the fourth master in the stands had a black face the whole time.
The man next door was still chattering, "Damn, this old man is a pervert, wow, your wife is miserable, your wife is going to be touched!" Fuck, dare to touch your ass, fuck, touch your chest directly? Is he jousting or is he jolting? ”