Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 864 Goddess, accept my knee
Of course, the melon-eaters in the stands at this moment lost any desire to continue watching the game, and were all amazed and shocked by Qi Zijin's coquettish manipulation just now.

"Who are you to say that Qi Zijin only has a charming face but no strength? Does your face hurt now?"

"Did you see just now that when the out-of-control horse rushed over, Qi Zijin was the first to stand up and rush over to help you out, not the goddess you mentioned."

"May I ask where your goddess was at that time? Was she being served by someone with a Band-Aid?"

"I guess if the team doctor came later, Ding Yijia's wounds might have healed, right?"

"I didn't dare to stand up and take responsibility for the disaster I caused. What is it to let others wipe her ass?"

"I don't have that ability, so I have to be brave and make it difficult, but I fell a dog and ate shit, is it cool? Is the shit delicious? Dinggou!"

"It's not the character design of White Lotus? Why don't you stand up and explain a few words now?"

"If it wasn't for Qi Zijin, I think we would all be trampled to pieces."

"Qi Zijin is too powerful, to be able to do such a coquettish operation, Goddess, please accept my knee, I'm kneeling."

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Just now, Ding Yijia's diehard fan, the person who defended the calf desperately, was stunned by Qi Zijin's fans at the moment, unable to utter a single word, and even dared not breathe too loudly.

He could only silently lower his head, trying to pretend to be transparent, not daring to make any more sound.

Ding Yijia's fans, in fact, some of them were instantly attracted by Qi Zijin and switched camps.

But what they said to slander and insult Qi Zijin just now is still vivid in my mind at this moment.

They can't just slap themselves in the face and lick it right away, right?

Therefore, even if Ding Yijia's fans felt guilty and regretful, and wanted to turn Qi Zijin into a fan, or even a black fan, they wouldn't immediately slap them in the face.

The competition continued, and the next few players still followed the competition requirements, but used the C-level obstacle height to compete.

Although everyone made some mistakes and deducted more or less points, but no one fell off the horse again, and the entire competition progressed relatively smoothly.

Qi Zijin waited for almost half an hour, and finally it was Qi Zijin's turn to play.

Perhaps it was because the scene of Qi Zijin riding a horse to rescue someone just now shocked and moved everyone, so that when Qi Zijin rode a horse and just entered the arena, the audience burst into the warmest and loudest applause.

The fans even welcomed Qi Zijin's appearance with the loudest, most enthusiastic, and most powerful shouts.

But Qi Zijin seemed like an outsider, as if the name they shouted and cheered was not her own at all.

With a calm and composed expression, without the slightest wave in his eyes, he rode his horse and stood firmly at the starting point.

After the referee's whistle sounded, Qi Zijin rode his horse unhurriedly and stepped into the arena.

Like Ding Yijia, Qi Zijin did not take the initiative to ask for an upgrade of the obstacle difficulty of the competition. Instead, he followed the requirements at the beginning of the competition and proceeded slowly at the original obstacle height.

(End of this chapter)