Scandal Supermodel

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Teacher Mary laughed inwardly. In fact, what she didn't say just now is that after this grouping, the average score of everyone is compared!

In fact, the smaller the number, the better the advantage.

However, let's not talk about this first.

Soon, the sit-ups were split with the new team.

The yoga mat was placed in the left corner of the training room. As soon as Teacher Mary said it, everyone ran over.

There were 25 models on the scene, but only 10 yoga mats.

In the two-for-one mode, there are still five people who want to place orders.

However, due to the deliberate exclusion led by Anxue, the people in front took the mat, and the one who was very tacit took five past. Soon, the mat was looted.

As the people of those four teams, they began to allocate the mats very well, but the team of Ke An Xiaowan became none.

An Xiaowan frowned, looking at Anxue slightly coldly.

An Xue, who was wearing a white gym suit, stood upright, revealing his beautiful figure. She stood there motionless all the time, and at the same time she blinked innocently, as if to say that she didn't do it, and it was not her deliberate embarrassment.

An Xiaowan snorted and looked up at the indifferent teacher Mary who stood on the side, and knew that this was the deliberate design.

That's right, if this show is a piece of harmony, how can it trigger a burst? Don't you have to use these deliberately designed small levels to arouse everyone's contradictions and create something interesting?

An Xiaowan looked at Meiyue and Ningya and took a breath.

Without hesitation, she walked directly to Anxue's side, stood in front of her, and said indifferently: "Game."

The straightforward three words left everyone stunned.

An Xiaowan just stood quietly, and his eyes swept quietly on everyone, which made people feel a beautiful and dazzling momentum. She was wearing a well-cut yoga suit, and her long hair was tied into a braided braid behind her.

An Xue stood straight and smiled softly, "Game? Why should I play with you?"

"Are you afraid?" An Xiaowan's red lips lightly tickled, his eyes full of sharp satire, "Supermodel An Xue, just this guts?"

Acting!

An Xue's face changed slightly, looking at the sight around him, but he was not able to come to Taiwan.

As a supermodel, it is indeed unreasonable not to accept the challenge of a small model. Moreover, she wants to lead everyone to exclude An Xiaowan, if not to make a good demonstration, how to convince the crowd? !

A retreating captain can't be expected!

An Xue smiled and turned around daringly, "Then what do you say, compare?"

"It's better than sit-ups." An Xiaowan chuckled, as if he knew that Anxue would have agreed.

The kind of seeing through made Anxue feel uncomfortable again.

Moreover, there is a faint restlessness.

An Xiaowan pointed to the yoga mat. "I won. Yoga mat gives me one."

An Xue snorted, "What if you lose?"

"I won't lose." An Xiaowan raised his eyebrows confidently, all eyes full of dazzling and charming styles. She flicked her hair lightly and stood casually and arrogantly with her hands on her hips.

An Xue sneered, still not losing? So confident? Then she must let An Xiaowan taste the taste of losing today!

"Then if you lose, wash all our clothes today!"