Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The director was very witty and would not let go of such a wonderful shot. With one command, the live broadcast screen was cut into a two-shot splicing mode and directly transmitted to the big screen on the stage!

The audience watched with excitement!

"I bet Su Haitang wins!"

"Take us to have some fun!"

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

Loud shouts and shouts arose one after another, but were calmed down by the director.

Zhu Keyi tapped the microphone with a smile, his eyes clear.

"Small gambling is fun, but big gambling is harmful to the body. We are in a regular competition, but we can't turn it into a large gambling gathering. Don't cause trouble to the policeman. There is not enough tea in the bureau for all of us to drink together."

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

"Damn it! This bitch used a knife! Where is the referee? She committed a foul!"

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

"Damn, this bitch is so shady! She planned it long ago, right? Su Haitang, don't be polite to her, show your sword!"

"She may not be carrying a weapon, or she may not be able to use it at all. What should I do? Will I lose?"

The audience in the audience talked a lot, anxiously watching Su Haitang passively and thrillingly escape Lingyuan Huizi's ferocious attack. The bright light was so fast that it brought out afterimages. If it really bumped into each other, there would definitely be blood!

"Haha, our princess has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her sword skills are top-notch. You will definitely lose!"

Harada Kozo laughed in relief, his greedy eyes scanning the valuable treasures on the table, as if he was sure that they were already in his possession.

"Isn't it too early to tell?"

Xing Jiage was quick-tongued and never lost the battle, but the sullen expression on his face was gone. He turned around and shouted to the court: "Su Haitang, do you want to pause and change weapons?"

Harada Kozo is excited!

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

"Be calm and don't be impatient." Su Junyue was like a sea-fixing needle, her expression not fluctuating much.

Bai Hao has practiced her eyesight for decades, and her eyesight is extraordinary. She also sits confidently with a smile without saying a word.

Zhu Keyi seemed a little worried, his fingers gently groping for the pocket watch in front of him, looking reluctant to let go.

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Can't retreat! We're going out of bounds!"

The audience in the audience watched the sharp dagger, like a poisonous snake spitting out poison, stabbing Su Haitang quickly, but Su Haitang was already forced into the circle and couldn't help but scream in surprise!

A look of ferocity flashed in Lingyuan Huizi's eyes, and his men stepped up their offensive. The sword in his right hand was as fast as lightning, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his left hand. He moved up and down, cutting off all Su Haitang's escape routes, making her unable to escape!

"Here you go again! Damn, this bitch is kicking her nose in the face! This is not a competition, this is Chi Guoguo's murder!"

"Where's the referee? Stop it! It's killing someone!"

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

Soon enough, in the flash of lightning, Su Haitang, who had all escape routes blocked, suddenly folded her slender waist, barely able to avoid the long knife that hit her chest, and then her whole figure seemed to be loaded with springs, and she suddenly stood on the spot. Bounce!

Lingyuan Huizi groaned, and received more than a dozen kicks from Su Haitang on his back and shoulders!

The last two blows were slapped on the left and right cheeks, which made the mouth numb, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out far away!

However, Su Haitang pressed the top of her head to use strength, easily jumped down, and stood firmly in the circle.

Huh? Still able to stand?

I actually underestimated this Japanese princess.

Su Haitang originally planned to kick the person out of the circle and end the competition, but because he felt aggrieved, he used some tricks. When he pressed on the opponent's head to gain strength, he lost some Hanquan and insisted on making this damn Japanese suffer. No head.

Unexpectedly, just because of the cold air of the cold spring, Lingyuan Huizi's nerves were temporarily paralyzed, making her movements slow and she froze instead.

"Stop! Princess, are you okay?"