Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

The director is very witty. Why would he miss such a wonderful shot? With one instruction, the live video is cut into a dual-camera split mode and transmitted directly to the big screen on the stage!

The audience watched with enthusiasm!

"I bet Su Haitang will win!"

"Take us to play!"

"Come on Haitang! I bet one million for you to win!"

The noisy shouts came one after another, but they were soothed by the director.

Zhu Keyi smiled and tapped on the microphone, his eyes clear.

"Small gambling is good, big gambling hurts. We are a regular game, but it can't become a large-scale gambling scene. Don't cause trouble to the police uncle. There is not enough tea in the game for so many people to drink together."

There was a burst of well-meaning laughter from the audience, the enthusiasm for gambling extinguished, and they continued to watch the competition with enthusiasm.

"Fuck! This **** is using a knife! Where's the referee? She fouled!"

"Are you stupid? The rules don't prohibit the use of weapons, only when you are out of bounds."

"Fuck, this girl is really yin! You've calculated it early, right? Su Haitang, don't be polite to her, brighten the knife!"

"She may not have a weapon, or she won't make it at all. What about this? Will she lose?"

The audience in the audience talked a lot, anxiously watching Su Haitang passively and thrillingly dodging the fierce attack of Ling Yuan Keiko, the bright light soon brought out the afterimage, and it was really going to be knocked, and he would definitely see blood!

"Haha, our princess has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the swordsmanship is first-rate, you are sure to lose!"

Harada Hirozo laughed in relief, greedily glanced over the several valuable treasures on the table, as if he was sure that they were already in his pocket.

"It's too early?"

Xing Jiage was quick to talk, and he didn't lose in the battle, but he didn't see the hoarse expression on his face. He turned his head and rushed to the court and shouted: "Su Haitang, do you want to pause and change your weapon?"

Harada Koji slammed!

"Without this rule, a foul is a loss."

"Be safe and not irritable." Su Junyue was like a Dinghai Shenzhen, his expression didn't fluctuate much.

Bai Hu has practiced his eyes for decades, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he sits confidently and smiles without saying a word.

Zhu Keyi seemed to be a little suspicious, his fingers gently groping for the pocket watch in front of him, looking reluctant to give up.

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Can't go back! I'm going out of bounds!"

The audience in the audience watched the Xueliang dagger, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, stabling Su Haitang swiftly, and Su Haitang had been forced to the circle and couldn't help but exclaim!

Ling Yuan Huizi's eyes flashed hideously, her offensive stepped up, her right hand long knife was as fast as lightning, and her left hand suddenly showed a dagger. With one upward and downward movement, Su Haitang cut off all of Su Haitang's back, making her unavoidable!

"Come again! Damn this girl! What a contest, this is Chi Guoguo's murder!"

"Where's the referee? Stop it! It's murdered!"

There was a commotion in the audience, but the competition on the stage continued without stopping!

Su Haitang, who was blocked from all retreats between the electric light and flint, slid and slammed down, which could be able to avoid the long knife that was used as a chest. Bounce!

Ling Yuan Huizi snorted, and Su Haitang's back and shoulders suffered more than a dozen consecutive feet!

The last two slaps on the left and right cheeks made the mouth numb, and a mouthful of blood spurted far away!

However, Su Haitang took advantage of her head and jumped back easily, standing firmly in the circle.

Huh? Can you stand up?

I underestimated this princess of the country of Japan.

Su Haitang originally planned to kick the person out of the circle directly to end the competition, but because of his aggrieved heart, he used a little trick. When he pressed on his opponent to borrow strength, he lost a bit of cold spring and passed by, insisting on making the dead Japanese gourd suffer. Head can't be.

Unexpectedly, it was because of the pressing cold air of the cold spring that it temporarily paralyzed Ling Yuan Keiko's nerves, making her movements sluggish and froze instead.

"Stop! Your Royal Highness, are you okay?"