Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Don't forget, she was a queen in her previous life, and she is the mother of the world!

If you can't tell the seriousness of the matter, how can you help the emperor manage the world?

Just like in ancient times, envoys came to court and were received by envoys.

The prince from another country will be welcomed by the prince.

The emperor of other countries will be welcomed by the emperor.

What level of people will be received by what level of people.

But this time, a person from the field of boxing in country A came to hit the field, and it was naturally people from the martial arts circle in my country to deal with it.

Therefore, national leaders will not interfere.

The colonial army is not a Chinese army, it is strictly personal, so she can send two people to participate.

Instead of dispatching the elite troops of the Chinese military.

"Then according to what you said, it doesn't matter if you win or lose in this arena?" Lu Huashan asked.

"No!" Xia Weibao's eyes were sharp, "To win, and you must win!"

Not shaking the country's foundation does not mean that we will be bullied!

Everyone is hitting the door, if they don't hit them out, wouldn't everyone be allowed to watch Huaxia's jokes!

Think that China is weak and can be deceived, anyone can step on it in the future.

There are some principles, nothing to give up!

As the two of them were talking, they heard an exclamation from the crowd.

He looked up, but saw that the Eighteen Bronze Men had been beaten on the ground in the ring.

Several even got kicked off the stage.

Lu Huashan was shocked, "How is it possible!"

Xia Weibao was also startled, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Something is wrong.

It's not right.

No matter how powerful these boxers in country A are, they cannot win every game.

And it was an overwhelming victory!

She could see that many of Huaxia's players are capable.

Master Zhou Nan just lost inexplicably, and now the Eighteen Bronze Man...

On the ring, the eighteen boxers from country A are cheering excitedly. The smiles on their faces are, for Chinese people, close to showing off and shameless!

Xia Weibao observed Ba Song's expression and found that he was not laughing exaggeratedly, but slightly hooked at the corners of his mouth, as if everything was clear to his chest.

The eighteen bronze men can be said to be the elite of Shaolin Temple. Why would Ba Song safely let the eighteen men confront the enemy? This is unreasonable.

Unless, he has a hole card.

Thinking of Master Zhou Nan's unusual pulse just now, Xia Weibao's expression became more and more solemn, and he suddenly walked a few steps forward and stood under the ring.

Take off the mask.

In order to watch the game, she had just taken off her sunglasses, and now she took off the mask again, completely exposed.

Fortunately, she stood at the front, no one paid attention to her face.

Take a deep breath, the air is mixed with various odors, and there is a lot of sweat, and I can't smell much.

Xia Weibao closed his eyes and waited for the next round to begin.

All attention is concentrated.

Soon, there was a whistle from the ring, and another game began!

There is a noisy sound in the ear, which is automatically blocked by her.

As the game progressed, a faint fragrance came in the air, and Xia Weibao's complexion changed.

Shudi opened his eyes, Ling Li's eyes slammed at the disciple Ba Song who was on the ring.

Oh shit!

Drug it!

It's no wonder that China loses every game, so these guys actually use nerve-paralyzing medicine!

Disturb the mind, move slowly, and there will be short thinking gaps. It is strange to win!

On the ring, the personal disciples of Dalu and Ba Song are now competing.

Dalu has a muscle, has no brains, never thinks about fights, and relies on brute force.

For this reason, these drugs have little effect on him.

Paralysis of nerves?

Sorry, he is too nervous to ignore.