Cross the prayer space

Chapter 889 The Goddess of the Entertainment Circle 25
Seeing this, Yu Qian hurried over, but was held tightly by Mina's other leg, accompanied by a sentence, "Hahaha, you have today too."

The hosts on stage laughed like crazy, Hu Jing wiped away tears with a smile, "These two are really funny."

An Ran tried her best to protect her balls, but she was small and weak, so one might be snatched away.

Yu Qian finally pushed away Mina's leg, and rushed to grab the ball, "Mina is so strong, she stopped me and An'an by herself."

The scene was splashed with water, and the ball flew out in a straight line. Several people who were blocking each other hurriedly prepared to grab it.

Just as Hua Zelin was about to come over, he was stopped by Kou Yunhua. As a result, Kou Yunhua ran very fast, and the ball was slapped by Tong Jiu, and it rushed directly into Hua Zelin's arms.

Hua Zelin quickly hugged the ball, turned around and ran towards the finish line.

The people behind were like arhats stacked on top of each other, one by one falling on the foam board.

Kou Yunhua chased after him, Hua Zelin exerted his greatest strength, and finally sent the ball into his own frame when he was about to be caught.

"Okay, the Dream Angels won," Zhu Yun said loudly, then laughed, "Who will win the name of your team?"

"He," the three pointed at Hua Zelin together.

Fang Tingwu hugged the towel and said with a smile, "At the beginning we chose a few names, but he decided to use this one, and An An agreed so narrowly. Yu Qian relied on her for everything, so I had to fight alone to return lost."

"Hahahaha," everyone burst out laughing.

Yu Qian quit, "That's not right, that's not right, I'm biased when you say that, although it's a little bit. Didn't you come up with a name, Moxian Team, listen, it was taken out by a hunk. "

Kou Yunhua laughed to death, "No way, Brother Fang, it's better for you."

Fang Tingwu was confident, "Ba la la Xiao Moxian, isn't it your childhood?"

"Yes, so what," several people said in unison.

Fang Tingwu raised his hand, "That's it."

Hu Jing clapped his hands, "Okay, our next step is to look at the picture and guess the object. One person draws and three people guess. The team that guesses the most will win. Now our Dream Angels team has won a game ahead. It depends on whether you can catch up."

You draw and I guess, the mini-game officially begins.

Fang Tingwu asked, "Which one of you is good at drawing, but I can't. I'm sure you won't recognize what I drew."

Hua Zelin also shook his head frantically, "Don't look for me, I can only guess."

Yu Qian pointed at An Ran, "Do you want to leave An An to you?"

An Ran hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid I won't be able to draw within the stipulated time."

Fang Tingwu grasped the essence, "Do you know how to draw?"

An Ran nodded, "Yes."

Fang Tingwu clapped his hands, "Okay, that's the decision, trust you."

"Okay, our time is up, have the two sides selected your little painting master?" Yang Qing came over with a microphone.

Kou Yunhua and his team are called the Wizard of the Clouds, which was decided by Mina.

Tong Jiu raised his hand, "I'll be in our team."

"Okay, it seems that our Tongjiu is very confident," Yang Qing said with a smile.

"We have An An playing here," the three members of An Ran's team said at the same time.

Tong Jiu smiled and said, "I won't let you just because I have a good relationship with you, Sister An An."

Yang Qing smiled to smooth things over, "Hahaha, it seems that our Tongjiu knows how to play psychological warfare."

(End of this chapter)