Chapter 242: Everyone's doubts

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Look at An Xiaowan, although he rubbed his belly, but his face did not change much.
And Anxue was holding his waist and sweating.
"Impossible..." An Xue's face changed suddenly when she heard the number. She widened her eyes and looked at Meiyue, "You must have lied about the numbers!"
Meiyue smiled and spread her hands, "Then you can check the video, not to mention, other people are also counting."
An Xue turned around and looked at the crowd.
Everyone pretends to look down, and some do not look away, but none of them dared to face her.
Just now, they were indeed afraid of An Xiaowan cheating, and they looked at it one after another. At first I wanted to help count and not let her cheat, but later, she was shocked and attracted attention by her standard movements and super fast speed.
At this time, An Xiaowan stood up and sneered, saying: "It seems that the so-called supermodel, physical fitness is nothing more than that."
The previous program, An Xue's settings in the program group, is a very pure girl, always silent, but bursting with amazing ability. The results of it? This so-called amazing ability girl, the result is so easy to lose.
"I..." Anxue's face changed several times, unable to speak.
How could she lose!
And An Xiaowan actually let her five seconds!
The huge embarrassment made her face red and white, and her head was messy, and she wished to hide in the hole.
How to do how to do……
"Anxue may not be very good at this! Who said that the supermodel must have good waist strength?" Murphy Fei jumped out to refute An Xiaowan's words, "Anxue certainly has many other places to beat you, don't you proud!"
"Ouch, another strong one." An Xiaowan stood up, shaking his yoga mat, and handed it to the back.
Ning Ya reached out and took it, a strong admiration appeared in his eyes.
An Xiaowan hugged her chest, leaned her legs on the side shelf, lifted her chin lightly, "An Xue, willing to gamble to lose. Please respectfully, send your team's two yoga mats to my team ."
Her words brought the word team.
In an instant, let everyone know clearly that An Xue lost not his personal glory, but the whole team.
An Xue's face was stiff and he could not come to Taiwan.
Her identity is there, let her give them a yoga mat at this time? She can't afford to lose this person!
"Why can't you lose?" An Xiaowan looked at her lightly, with a high attitude. That look made An Xue suddenly feel like he was a leapfrog.
Several models in Anxue's team also frowned and looked at each other without opening.
They originally thought that An Xue, who is a supermodel, must be super powerful no matter what. They always adore her and are willing to follow her.
But this kind of following is to hope to win the final victory!
But now...
They began to question this choice.
An Xiaowan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Okay, then next, you can prove it by trying more."
She paced slowly, approaching An Xue who was standing there, looking at her sharply.
"Or, your supermodel title is nothing more than... a false name?" An Xiaowan opened her lips lightly, her voice soft, but her tone was shockingly cold.
An Xue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
This terrible sense of pressure is simply breathless!
Behind her, more questioning eyes made her feel full of holes.
Embarrassment, fear, anxiety, restlessness... complex emotions make her just want to run away immediately!