You Are My Only Sunshine

The appearance of the victory was more terrifying, but none of them felt uncomfortable.

The picture on the left makes them dislike it very much.

Sure enough, it was born from the heart, this person is probably not a good person...

"Left picture, left picture--" But the audience who advocated supreme violence liked him very much.

Bai Lang sneered: "If the left picture loses tonight, I wonder if they will like him so much?"

"More than that, it is estimated that his end will not be too good." Shang Shi also said coldly.

Yes, if the picture on the left loses, he will not end well.

I believe the boss behind him will not let him off easily...

But he is lucky, because it is not his boss' turn to clean him up, they are going to clean him up!

The picture on the left doesn't know his next destiny at all.

He dropped the pennant and jumped onto the ring, waved his gloves, and yelled like a gorilla: "Roar, roar—"

"My challengers, I will definitely entertain you tonight! Let you know that the picture on the left is awesome! Roar—" The picture on the left beats his chest hard, and the momentum is amazing.

The audience in the audience suddenly boiled again.

"Left picture, left picture—"

"Ah, the picture on the left is so handsome! The picture on the left, I love you—" a fat lady screamed excitedly.

Other elderly women followed all kinds of screams, expressing their love for the picture on the left.

It can be seen that they really like this kind of hunk...

Mo Yun and the others couldn't bear to look straight, and Hua Ling's mouth twitched.

I don’t know why, Hua Ling even made up the picture of these women falling down on the left picture...

Puff, I can't think about it anymore, the picture is so beautiful that he dare not look at it.

But the picture on the left is really arrogant, actually still clamoring to show his opponent a good look.

Hua Ling sneered, "Tell Jie Sheng, don't show mercy to Hua Ye. I don't know whether he will be beaten directly by the left or right."

"Yes!" A bodyguard turned and walked away to convey his order.

...

And the host also began to let the picture on the left draw lots to determine his first challenger.

In fact, being his first challenger suffered a bit.

Because in the first game, the left picture is full of energy, but the challenger has tried two consecutive games and must be exhausted.

So the first person to play usually loses.

But drawing lots is inherently unfair, and those who want to win by luck have no real strength.

And those with real strength will win no matter what.

So no matter who is drawn, they have to play willingly.

"The first challenger has decided--" the host shouted excitedly on the stage.

"I hope it's the bald head!" Lin Feng said excitedly.

And sure enough, the name announced by the host was the bald one.

Lin Feng said happily: "Great, it really is the bald head!"

Mo Yun and the others actually hoped that it was the bald head, because the method of bald head seemed cruel.

Both of his previous opponents were miserably beaten by him.

On the contrary, the man called Victory did not intentionally hurt his opponent.

So in the first game, let him go PK with the picture on the left!

Just leave victory to victory!

Hua Ling also clapped his hands excitedly, "Hahaha, God helped me too! This time we are set to win!"

In the other box, Lan Yue frowned slightly.

The first draw was not a victory...

But that’s okay. The picture on the left shows that the Vietnam War is more explosive, and you may lose even worse if you win.

Lan Yue, who was very confident in the picture on the left, stared in the direction of Hua Ling, coldly curling her lips.

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