Vol 2 Chapter 72: Grouping

Yang Qiqi sat upright, looking directly at the Hall Master Mu Youzhi who was waving his arms on the stage, and seemed to listen more carefully than anyone in the room. But if you look closely at her eyes, you will find that the pupils are empty and have no focus. She was the most impatient to listen to this kind of long-speech officialdom, and she didn't know where she flew.
Hall Master Mu Youzhi was dressed ceremoniously today, his hair was waxed, and he combed back all together and stood on the stage. It was really a bit majestic. He talked passionately about the origin of ranking wars, the meaning of ranking wars, the dark horse counterattacks in the ranking wars, and also talked about the history of Cold City and the welcome of the people of Cold City to the guests from far away. , The end also encourages everyone to work hard, I wish you all good results in the ranking battle in this field.
After speaking, he invited a female beast in her fifties, and introduced that it was from Hancheng, the direct superior of Weiyang, the envoy of Huangjie Saintess's Church, the high-ranking lady Jun Wenwen.
The applause of everyone in the stands evoked Qiqi's wandering spirit. She looked at the huge crystal screen hanging above the arena, and the fat old man was replaced by an old female beast. The old female beast is not thin either, she is completely out of shape with the rose-red high-end dress with a loose body. A red hair was placed high on the top of his head, a big bright yellow flower was inserted, and his face was smeared as white as a wall, and his lips were red as blood... That image is not as good as that of the Hall Master Muyouzhi.
However, this Master Wenwen feels good about herself, and while suppressing her natural loud voice, she tries to imitate the delicate voice of the little female animal, and from time to time she twists the bucket.
Qiqi didn't hear what she was talking about at all, but stared at her obviously valuable dress, fearing that she would twist her waist so hard that the seam on her waist would be split.
Maybe the beast is also a bad taste, Master Wen Wen was talking excitedly, and he inadvertently took a breath and forgot to close his belly. This is good, with a "chih~", the skirt waist is really cracked, and the white fat fat that has been bound for a long time squeezed out from the crack, expanding the small seam into a large seam. . The photographer was really not authentic, and he took a close-up of the damaged place, and he could even see the hair on the fat.
"Ah~" Master Wen Wen screamed while clutching the cracked place. This time she was broadcasting the original sound. After the expansion of the sound, everyone in the arena turned black and covered their ears.
Regardless of her eardrum pain, Ling Yue stretched out her hand to cover Qiqi's ears, but saw that the little female beast had already been held in her arms by Xiang Buchen, and she pressed her head tightly to her chest.
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Yang Qiqi was forcibly pressed onto his chest by Xiang Buchen, with his hands hanging in the air, not knowing where to put them.
This apprentice is still very filial. When encountering this kind of thing, he can put the protection of the master first, which really touches my sister, is there anything? ! Qiqi thought again: But, Master, I haven't reached the seventies and eighties, and I have no hands crippled. Did he overreact? !
Her face was against his chest, the skin of the two was only separated by a thin layer of summer clothes, the male's vigorous breath burrowed straight into his nostrils, and his ears were full of his "dongdongdong" strong heartbeat. Qiqi felt a strange feeling in her heart, and quickly dropped her hand on his arm, patted it lightly, and motioned him to let go.
After finally holding her in his arms, Xiang Buchen could not let go so easily, just wondering.
Yang Qiqi couldn't, so he had to put a little bit on his numb point, forcing him to let go. As soon as she sat back to her position freely, she saw the Lady Wenwen on the big crystal screen twisting her waist and covering her face and rushing off the stage, and a bright and dazzling rose just left her sight.
I don't know who laughed first, and finally drew laughter from the audience.
Mu Youzhi had to go on stage again roundly to clean up the mess. Saying anything now will only make the envoy of the Yellow Order Saintess's Church even more embarrassing. Mu Youzhi simply said nothing about the accident that happened just now, and directly announced the start of the draw for the first battle with a clear cough.
The so-called lottery actually involves the female gentlemen pressing the green button on the armrest of the seat, and then the crystal screen will scroll the seat numbers in two rows, and the two female gentlemen with the seat numbers in the same row are rivals.
After using the technique of tapping acupuncture points just now, Xiang Buchen has been looking at her with inquiring eyes, obviously knowing that her abnormality was caused by her.
Yang Qiqi didn't go to explain to him. He pressed the button on his seat very calmly, and then looked at the numbers constantly scrolling on the giant screen.
The two data in the first row were fixed, and then the second and third rows...The number 16 representing Yang Qiqi stopped in the third row, and the number 111 in the same row as her.
Qiqi looked in the direction of seat 111, where a girl with silver curly hair also looked at her, and the eyes of the two collided in the air.
"That's the No. 1 Female Snow White in the Saintess of the Sea Blue. Her team has six male beasts." Qiqi didn't read the information given by Dean Xiangchi, but Ling Yue took it back to the Cubs Hall for careful study. , Speaking bluntly, he now knows the basic information of these sixty-two youth churches. "The strength of the Hailan Saintess's Church ranks in the top ten among the young ranks, and it is also considered one of the seeded teams, not much weaker than Hancheng. Therefore, Qiqi should not be too despised of her."
Qiqi nodded: "I see."
When Ling Yue had something to say, a violent shout sounded abruptly: "Ahahaha... at Pucheng Saintess's Church, you actually hit my old lady in my hands. See how my old lady teaches you, in the battle, I But you can fight whatever you want..."
Isn’t it the baby tiger who jumped on the seat and pointed in the direction of the Pucheng representative team? ! It seems that someone from the hapless Pucheng representative team was drawn with her, and it was really moldy. With the arrogant temperament of the females in Lanjing City, Zheng Shou's deterrence gave up the group fight when there was a conflict in the post building, and he must be very unwilling. Drawing a group this time, isn't it enough to clean up the opponent?
Looking at Pucheng's direction again, one of the female beasts and the male beasts behind her have changed their faces, apparently knowing that the force is not as good as the other, and today they can't escape the disaster.
Ranking battles are arranged in four arenas at the same time. The big arena is divided into four arenas. Each arena has a giant crystal screen to display the actual battle. The other three small arenas are divided into two arenas. Therefore, ten groups of people will compete at the same time.
The seven sevens of the three groups were arranged in the big arena, and she was very satisfied with it: no need to run around to catch the field.
When it was their turn to go to the small arena, the teams got up and went to their own battlefields. They roared around for about half an hour, leaving only the participants in the big arena.
Yang Qiqi noticed that there was Zong Ping among the people who had left. She followed the others as they left and cast a glance at it. The look was vicious no longer. She thought she would not be seen by herself when she was caught in the crowd, so she tore off her kind disguise and revealed her true thoughts.
I hope Lord Beast God bless her to enter the next round of elimination smoothly~EbookFREE.me~ Qiqi licking lips: In this way, they may meet in the game.
And Qiye, another representative of Hancheng, stayed like Qiqi. Seeing her uneasy but composure on her face, the strength of the opponent won will not be too weak.
"Lord Seven or Seven Lady~"
Yang Qiqi looked at the three female beasts who stood up and waved to her enthusiastically, with a black line on their face. Because of their screams, his party innocently became the focus of the audience.
Yang Qiqi twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand reluctantly.
She was really afraid that if she didn't respond, these three guys would rush over regardless of arena discipline.
And Yang Qiqi's wave of hands was exchanged for their loud screams. The three of them clenched their fists to their chests, and the star eyes flashed: "The Qiqi woman is so cute, that wave of hands is really beautiful! We are so lucky , He was in the same arena with seven or seven points..."
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