Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

In the hustle and bustle of the market, the crowded crowds, how many talented and handsome men stand on the ten-cubic-meter arena, showing off their limelight, just to win the beauty and smile; Choose a lover, hold an embroidered handkerchief in his hand, covering half of his beauty, and send a glance to the man he likes.

But suffering from those accompanying boys and maids, she can only sigh in a low voice, pretending to be lovesick.

"Ke'er, do you think I'm handsome?" Chia held a paper fan in her hand, shook it lightly, and said generously.

Cheng Ke pulled his thin lips lightly, and smiled: "Young master is really romantic... suave!" He therefore raised his voice and answered awkwardly.

Chia Ya is dressed in a white robe, pure and clean, under the bright sunlight, his delicate face is eye-catching.

She took a closer look at Cheng Ke, holding back a smile: he was wearing a pink women's sandal dress, he was tall, and he stood out in the crowd; at this moment, his face was decorated with pink jade, although he did not look like a wild goose , but it also makes people love it when they see it, and they don't want to look away.

Chia Ya stretched out her hand, passed over his shoulder, and raised her eyebrows: "Ke Er, if I win the championship, I will be lucky to meet you at night! A show of gratitude!" He raised his hand and hooked his chin, Se Mimi said: "Give me a laugh!"

Cheng Ke gritted his teeth, knocked off her hand, and pointed to the ring: "Hurry up, the competition has begun!"

"Okay! Wait for me here!" She turned around and shouted, "Oh! Beauties and handsome guys, I, Mr. Yu, are here!"

The women in the audience applauded and screamed when they saw such a 'super handsome guy'; the men saw how cool she was, and wanted to crush her.

She winked at Cheng Ke, proudly: How about it?This is called having fans, fish balls, and rice noodles to support her and strengthen her power.

He sighed heavily: If she hadn't asked him to dress up as a man and play a role-play, he would be the eyes of those nympho and the flesh in his mouth!Pushy little fish.

The competition is only limited to men's freestyle. Each player can choose his opponent at will. He has three chances to pk out a winner until the last one is eliminated. It is also very rich, as long as the winner finds the person he likes in the audience, he will be rewarded with a pair of "marriage peerless gems", which is very valuable.

At the beginning of the competition, a strange thing happened. All the contestants stood in a long line, filled with righteous indignation, and looked at the white-clothed man... Qian Ya.

Chia Ya's back was covered with cold sweat, and she smiled stiffly: "Brothers, I've accepted it!"

"Yes, squeeze him out!"

The men in the audience clasped their fists and shouted heroically, one after another.

"Are you bullying? Don't think that you can bully Mr. Jun as you please! With us here, we can beat you to death!"

A woman fights against an injustice, and once she speaks a word, she responds to a hundred voices. The overwhelming momentum overwhelms the man's black forces, and her momentum is aggressive.

Cheng Ke covered his ears, looked at Chia Ya, and shrugged his shoulders: It's up to you!

Striker: Big head, thick neck, strong body, said fiercely: "I am a stranger in a different place!"

"I miss my relatives every festive season!" Qian Ya didn't even think about it, and answered "Recalling Shandong Brothers on September [-]th"

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Center: Delicate Xiaosheng, with a sinister smile: "Qiu Mian doesn't know, I hear birds singing everywhere!"

Qian Ya smiled helplessly: "The sound of wind and rain coming at night, how much does it fall!" Isn't it "Spring Dawn"?

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Defender: The words have shrunk significantly, and the eyes turned cleverly: "The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the gap between the vast clouds!"

Qian Ya shrugged: "The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through Yumen Pass. The Han Dynasty went down to Baideng Road, and Hu peeped at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle, no one returned. The soldiers looked at the side, thinking about the bitter face. The tall building is like this night, sigh I should not be idle." Isn't it just a copycat version of "Guan Shanyue"?Can it be rare for her?

The male contestant with one vote was defeated magnificently, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he fell on the stage; she smiled triumphantly: If it wasn't for her primary school student, who was forced to recite "Three Hundred Tang Poems" by her parents and teachers, she would be where she is today the brilliant?

The three old men had never seen such a talented young man, and they rushed forward excitedly to shake hands with the host; the women in the audience screamed like dolphins, and they all winked at her, showing their affection.

Cheng Kepi smiled: Xiaoyu, Concubine Ai, she is such a strange but charming woman!

"Young Master Yu, Ning Caichen bowed to you!" The man in white bowed politely.

"It's you?" She froze.