Chapter 747

Han Qilu, who has always been invincible, is now blushing slightly, and finally appears some green and astringent at his age.

In the distance of less than 20 meters, a girl with shoulder length short hair put her eyes on an chuxia and Han Qilu.

"Do you want to be in that position, too?"

Suddenly a voice sounded, the girl quickly turned her head, just saw a face of MAG with a deep smile.

This pure girl with shoulder length short hair is Du Jianran.

Du Jianran collected the look in her eyes and turned to walk away. Marge suddenly said, "you don't want to give up, do you?"

Her gentle steps suddenly stopped. She turned around and glared at Mag: "you are using me!"

MAG tightened her fingers and said with a smile, "don't say it's so bad. We just take what we need."

"Take what you want?" Du Jian ran sneered, frowned and said, "I don't understand. If you are for yourself, what good is it for you to break up an chuxia and Han Qilu? In that case, your position in nangongzifei's side will also be in jeopardy. Are you not afraid that after an chuxia leaves Han Qilu, he will go to Nangong Zifei? "

After a word, Marge laughed: "silly girl, you don't know anything. You just need to do what you have to do, if you really want to replace anchusha. "

With that, Marge stopped talking nonsense. She put away her smile and turned to walk in another direction. The expression on her face seemed to be covered with frost.

Du Jianran doesn't understand anything at all!

Because I know that even if an chuxia does not leave Han Qilu, her status in nangongzifei's mind will not be more important, so I want an chuxia not to be happy!

Step, the faster you go.

With a whistle, Han Qilu made a winning move to an chuxia, and folded to the team.

I hope he wins, but that bet It's amazing

Ann chuxia turned her head carelessly, but she just saw Marge turning away. On the right side of her original position, Du Jianran was standing without expression.

The two of them

As the saying goes, foxes always show their tails. Anchuxia looks back, goes to mengxiaonan and asks, "which class are they going to compete with?"

The cute little man covered his mouth and laughed: "I forgot about the classes. I only remember a fat man."

Han Qilu's class is extremely gorgeous. Let's not mention Xiao mingluo and Han Qilu. In nine cases out of ten, Han Qilu is a member of the basketball team. All kinds of muscles are the best material for people to see.

The other team

There are thin and small boys inside, but one of them Liu Dongyu!

"Why? It turns out that this boy is in this class. " The cute little man shrugged and said, "the character is not good. These teammates are like little monkeys one by one. It's strange to win!"

"Can you not say so absolutely?" An chuxia glared at her and said, "do you have a grudge against Liu Dongyu? Say less. "

Cute little man is a big nerve, maybe he will never know that Liu Dongyu is fond of her. However, in the matter of feelings, no one can be regarded as high IQ. Even if she is a master of feelings like Ma Kui, if Han Qilu didn't go to her that night, then she would just put her own life on it.

Meng Xiaonan was silent for a while. He was very unconvinced and murmured in a low voice: "it's not the same team as Xiao mingluo, it's the enemy..."

Although the voice is light, an chuxia still does not listen to a word.

She tightened her sleeves and didn't speak. Her heart was already full of trouble. Meng Xiaonan is not wrong. She is the enemy who stands opposite to Xiao mingluo, who she likes. Although the enemy deeply loves her.

But isn't that what people are like?

She didn't think about it any more. It's better not to think about many things.

With the sound of the second whistle, the first round of tug of war officially began!

Of all the classes in the competition, Han Qilu is the most lively and has the largest number of onlookers. Slogans are also the loudest. Although there were people shouting the slogan "one two three" over there, Liu Dongyu was outnumbered and his voice was completely covered.

The first game was won almost without any suspense. The cheers were even louder than the slogans just now. Of course, most of the cheers are from girls.

Ten minutes later, the first round of the second game begins!

Compared with the first round of relaxed, this sentence Liu Dongyu's class actually died to resist, Liu Dongyu's neck blue veins are obvious, seems to burst out. The two sides have been in a stalemate for a long time. After the other teams have finished the game, it is still in a stalemate here.

The teacher had to blow his whistle to call the game a draw.

The crowd was in a uproar, and the cute little man couldn't believe to pull an chuxia's sleeve and asked excitedly, "was it that there were too many people in their team just now, otherwise, how could they have resisted for so long?"

An chuxia seemed very calm and said in a flat tone, "because we despise the enemy. The first game was very easy to win, so the Han Qilu team began to belittle the enemy. If tug of war is weak at first, it is difficult to fight back later. What's more, the players of their team are eager for quick success and instant benefit, and their strength is very strong. However, their strength has not been used in one place, so it will be a draw. If the competition goes on just now, it is very likely that Liu Dongyu's team will win. "An chuxia said very methodical, cute little man this just understand.

Look over there, Han Qilu and Xiao mingluo are already swearing.

The cute little man turned his head and asked modestly, "is that the next game or will Han Qilu win?"

"I don't know." "If it's the same as this one, it's probably going to be a draw or even a loss," she replied

However, after being scolded by Han Qilu and Xiao mingluo, it is estimated that this game will not be as chaotic as that one.

At the beginning of the third round of competition, this time, Han Qilu's team put all their strength to one place, and Liu Dongyu slid in the opposite direction with a rope.

That's right. It's sliding.

The marble ground was slippery. Seeing that the red cloth strip was about to cross the line of Han Qilu's class, he was about to decide whether to win or lose. At this critical moment, Liu Dongyu's sliding feet suddenly pushed to the ground and leaned back. The sliding stopped!

Just a centimeter from the winning line, the slide stopped.

"One, two, three! One, two, three The slogan became louder and faster, and Liu Dongyu's foot trembled.

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