[Sister Yang hhhhhhh, haven't you watched Feng Xuege's fencing competition? 】

[Uh, to be honest, this is a bit too big, right? 】

【I believe in Sister Yang! 】

[Isn't Sister Yang very accurate at shooting slingshots? I think it should be a little athletic, right? 】

[No, you forgot that Su Yangyang is a sports idiot? If you have participated in the All-Star Games before, dancing with a streamer is enough. You asked her to fencing for you? are you playing with me? 】

[emmmm the good feelings that I finally accumulated, this time I suddenly retreated]

Luo Feifei sneered, "My mother, listen, listen! Are you afraid of hurting the champion? How afraid?"

She couldn't take it anymore, with dirty words written all over her face.

After these words were said, the players behind them were also laughing, and everyone on the field was amused. The eyes that looked at Su Yangyang were more or less tinged with jokes.

All waiting for the show.

in front of the screen.

"Can Yang Yang fencing?" Bo Xi questioned.

Bo Silin didn't answer, staring at the screen.

Feng Xuege was stunned.

Then he smiled, "Okay, listen to you. Shall we get the branches?"

Su Yangyang nodded, and his expression softened.

The two played one after another.

There were still smiles on everyone's faces, and they didn't recover from Su Yangyang's last outrageous performance.

"Hey, you say, will Su Yangyang take this branch to slap it? Hahahahahaha..."

"It's hard to say, I don't understand this woman."

The discussion, mixed with laughter, spread throughout the camp.

Luo Feifei and Su Ling got together and found the best viewing spot.

This time, even the smile on Su Ling's face could not be hidden.

"Are you sure you haven't seen her fencing?" Luo Feifei confirmed in a low voice.

Su Ling looked around and nodded lightly.

"Sure, never, and she's a sports idiot, and she's not willing to learn these things since she was a child."

Only then did Luo Feifei feel relieved.

"But she was also afraid of bugs before." Su Ling frowned and said, "So I'm not sure..."

"Pretend it."

Luo Feifei sneered, "For the popularity of the show, I deliberately set up a character design. But the bugs can bear it for a while. Now it's real guns and live ammunition, so she can still pretend? Feng Xuege is not stupid, even if she is allowed to do so, It's a mule or a horse, you can tell at a glance!"

She said, pouting, "Su Ling, your elder sister is really awesome. You have hidden such a big ambition for so many years, yet you don't even see it?"

Su Ling narrowed his eyes.

Yes, she didn't even see it.

It seems that Su Yangyang's ability to endure her in the past was a conspiracy!

"Wait, no matter what you say today, I'm going to frustrate her spirit!" Luo Feifei kicked the stone on the ground fiercely, "Damn, I've never been so angry before!"

On the field, the two were already in place.

Everyone's discussion stopped, and their eyes were focused on the two of them.

"Prepare—" Qiu Ye lengthened his tone.

Feng Xuege said first: "I'm sorry, I won't release water."

To throw water is to be disrespectful, and sportsmanship has never been so.

Winning or losing depends on one's ability, which belongs to Feng Xuege's perseverance.

Su Yangyang's eyes brightened, "Okay."

【Ah, ah, sister Yang! You dare to stand up to it already! 】

[Yes, regardless of winning or losing, I think Sister Yang is setting an example for us! 】

Xiao He also thought so.

"Sister Yang is so touching..." Xiao He sniffed and said, "She is using her actions to tell us that even if the opponent is strong, even if it is doomed to lose, we must be strong to face the difficulties!"

Tian Tian and Shen Ruoqing nodded desperately.

On the other hand, Ren Bo curled his lips, "If you can't do it, you can't do it. You will lose face if you go up there. It's not one person's face that you lose, it's our team's!"

The rest of the people immediately turned their heads and stared at Ren Bo fiercely.

Ren Bo moved his lips, just humming, and did not continue to speak.

"Thirty seconds countdown - start!"

One command.

On the field, Feng Xuege took the lead with the branch and rushed forward!

The branches have been stained with paint.

At the end, whoever has more paint on his body loses.

Su Yangyang turned sideways, slid to the side, and dodged easily.

Feng Xuege raised his eyebrows.

interesting?

She was afraid of hurting Su Yangyang just now, so she kept her strength on purpose, but she didn't expect Su Yangyang to be so fast, so she just avoided it!

Feng Xuege immediately changed the plan, and sent the branch back to Su Yangyang!

"Clap!" Su Yangyang leaned back, and the branches flew by in front of him.

Feng Xuege was directly shocked!

When I reacted again, there were already two more traces of paint on my body!

She froze on the spot.

Is this... so fast?

【Fuck! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

【What happened just now! ! ! 】

【My God! ! ! Is the paint on her clothes made by Sister Yang? 】

【Is it so powerful? Is Sister Yang really good at fencing? 】

[It should not be an orthodox fencing, but it looks like the sensitivity and strength are very awesome, it looks like I have practiced something]

【Why do I feel good looking? ! 】

【I'm on fire! ! ! ! Hurry up! ! ! ! 】

On the other side of the field, Luo Feifei and Su Ling were stunned.

"How is that possible!" Luo Feifei said and was about to get up.

The next second, she was pulled by Su Ling.

"Calm down." Su Ling stared at the scene, "There are still 20 seconds, and Feng Xuege has not used all his strength. She was afraid of hurting her sister, so she kept it."

Luo Feifei gritted his teeth and sat down unwillingly, staring at the field with his eyes fixed.

After Feng Xuege was stunned for two seconds, an excited expression appeared on his face.

interesting!

"Fifteen seconds!" Qiu Ye shouted.

"Don't keep it." Su Yangyang raised his chin, "Show all your strength and compare with me."

"Okay!" Feng Xuege was also boiling.

No one else knew it just now, but she knew it herself.

Although he didn't use his full strength, he still used at least seven or eight points of strength!

But Su Yangyang easily suppressed her, what does this mean?

It means that Su Yangyang definitely has something!

She immediately held her breath, regained her emotions, stood still, and picked up the branch again.

this moment.

Everyone unconsciously put away the jokes on their faces.

The picture of two people holding branches is no longer funny.

The people present sat up straight, as did the people in front of the screen.

Su Yangyang licked his lips and smiled.

"here we go."

There was a beating flame in her eyes, as if she was in a battlefield of thousands of people.

Because in the eyes of the opponent, it is also the same wolf and fighting!

The figure moved!

Su Yangyang will not advance but retreat!

She quickly retreated, and when the ten-second countdown sounded, her toes stepped on the big tree behind her.

Then take advantage of it!

Feng Xuege's branches had already reached him.

She twisted sideways, the flexibility of her waistline had reached an amazing level, and she actually did a backflip in the air!

Everyone took a deep breath!

【! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

The barrage was shocked to the point of aphasia.

"Eight!"

The time goes on-

"seven!"

"six!"

"five!"

Feng Xuege leaned forward and left a mark on Su Yangyang's chest.

"Four!"

"three!"

Su Yangyang suddenly made a fake action.

Feng Xuege immediately walked forward, but the next second, she turned around and ran behind Feng Xuege at an extremely strange speed!

"two!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The tingling sensation instantly made Feng Xuege retreat.

She turns to the camera.

The back, left chest, thigh, and neck are all exploding paint, like fireworks!

Feng Xuege raised his head in astonishment and was stunned on the spot.

"one!"

"time up!"

Qiu Ye's voice echoed on the field.

After a few seconds, he roared again.

"The winner - Su Yangyang!!!"

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