"One, two, three!" More people joined the slogans.

Finally!

Liu Dongyu couldn't hold on. His center of gravity was pulled forward, and the whole person suddenly fell on the ground. However, due to the inertia of the people behind him, several people in front stepped on Liu Dongyu's back one after another.

"Ah --"

with a dull hum, it turned out that the first one to rush up was the cute little man.

"Hello, Liu Dongyu! Are you still alive? " While calling his name, he patted his face.

The whole audience fell into a strange silence just now.

"Stop shooting!" Liu Dongyu opened his eyes and said with a half smile, "I didn't die, but I was shot dead by you."

"What are you doing? Take it to the infirmary Han Qilu dropped the rope and went to Liu Dongyu and asked about the injury.

All the people at the scene recovered at this time. The teachers contacted the infirmary, and soon the people in the infirmary carried the stretcher.

"I'll follow you and you'll stop following and keep playing." The cute little man put down such a sentence and ran away from here with the stretcher.

An chuxia wanted to follow Liu Dongyu, but after a long hesitation, he decided to stay. Liu Dongyu may not be happy with her

Although it seems to be a bit wrong with Xiao mingluo, this is the only thing she can do for Liu Dongyu.

Xiao mingluo, looking at the direction of Meng Xiaonan's departure, suddenly becomes a character of "Chuan", which seems to be very tangled in his heart.

Although this round won, no one showed a smile. Even the happiest female fans at that time also restrained their smiles, while Liu Dongyu's fans all ran to the clinic.

The whistle sounded again. After the teacher announced the victory or defeat, he emphasized the safety issue. He even called several doctors from the clinic to wait here to avoid any accidents.

"What a fool!" Han Qilu slapped Xiao mingluo on the shoulder.

Xiao mingluo immediately returned to his senses, looked back at Han Qilu and whispered, "am I too scum?"

"Oh?" Han Qilu Ning eyebrow, pondering said: "you actually to now just found that they are scum?"

Xiao mingluo's expression was stiff. Then he glared at Han Qilu, lowered his voice and said, "I'm a little bit jealous of Liu Dongyu. I must be crazy. I must be crazy."

He said with remorse on his face. Han Qilu shrugged his shoulders, and then he said, "it's crazy. But If I were you, I would be more aggressive than you

"Yes?" Xiao said, shaking his head and going to the draw.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Han Qilu came to an chuxia, grabbed her shoulder and leaned to her ear and asked in a low voice, "how many people know Liu Dongyu likes things in the south of the Yangtze River?"

An chuxia's face was stiff, but soon returned to normal: "no one else."

As soon as he had finished speaking, Han Qilu stood up straight, took a look at the direction of Liu Dongyu's being carried away, and said softly, "then don't let the third person know, forever."

This is good for everyone.

An chuxia was silent for a moment, did not answer, but nodded.

She knew that Liu Dongyu didn't want to let a third person know.

At the beginning of a new round of competition, Han Qilu and Xiao mingluo's class almost lost each other's team without any suspense, and all the way to the final round.

Can fight to the last round is not to eat dry rice, the first game Han Qilu class won, but the second round is lost.

"Which side will win? I hope the master of seven records will win here, but I hope my class will win. " A girl in the other class tangled and said, drawing scorn from people around.

Felia did not know when to slip to an chuxia side, while gnawing at the Snickers side asked vaguely: "early summer, do you think the seven records young master can win?"

"I don't know." Chuan shook his head decisively.

Almost all the other teams are big, even the basketball club members who are trained by the devil every day are very nervous about them.

"Good." The referee walked to the middle of the red strip at the moment, holding the rope tightly. The two sides were already fighting against each other and began to exert force before saying the beginning.

The referee had to wave to both sides to let go of the rope first.

An chuxia also looked at Han Qilu nervously. Her heart is really more tangled than that girl just now. On the one hand, she hopes Han Qilu to win, but on the other hand, she doesn't hope that he can win.

This kind of psychology, don't mention how tangled!

"Push after the whistle." After the referee said this, we all posed again and clenched the rope in our hands.

Just at the moment when the referee put his hand on the red cloth again, Han Qilu suddenly let go of the rope in his hand in full view of the public.

Just when people were confused, he raised his chin and said arrogantly to the opposite team: "listen, you fat guys, if you dare to win this game, I'll have tea with you later!"With that, he also ignored the eyes of the crowd, picked up the rope again and said to the referee, "it's time to start."

Threat! This is obviously a threat!

It's so awesome!

It seems that this idiom is not enough to describe Han Qilu.

"Wow! Seven records young master is so overbearing "Master Qilu is so handsome!"

The female fans began to roar wildly. When an chuxia thought that the other side's team was going to explode, the leader of the other side actually laughed and said, "we just want to win, but we don't have that ability!"

In a word, he hissed all around.

It's a compromise Ann chuxia was so frightened that his chin almost fell to the ground.

The whistle sounded. At first, the rope was still swaying. At last, Han Qilu's team suddenly started to work. Little by little, the red cloth strips had to make sure their direction.

"Qu -" was another whistle. Han Qilu's team won, and everyone cheered.

When the referee announced the final result, Han Qilu went straight to her, pursed his lips and looked at her with a proud smile in his eyes: "I won."

In full view of the public, she turned her mouth and spat out four words: "win not to fight."

She was the only one who dared to say so in public.

"What won't win..." Han Qilu took a few deep breaths before calming himself down: "that group of fat people didn't let us at all, OK? Ann chuxia, you must admit defeat

An chuxia looked at Han Qilu's eyes, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the false.

However, if we really rely on the strength of tug of war, the Han Qilu team will not necessarily lose.

But how can she admit it? If you admit it, you have to kiss him every day! It's a shame, isn't it?!

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