"..."

Her righteous indignation was filled with no one's attention. She frowned, stretched out her hand to pull at Mulberry Leaf's sleeve, and said unhappy: "What are you looking at, talking to you, did you hear it?"

Sang Ye turned his gaze back from the stage and looked at her: "What did you say?"

"Look, you just didn't listen to what I just said?"

The pick was bulging, but he was not a hater after all, so he quickly told him what he had just said again.

Sang Ye's eyes deepened, and he said, "It's really strength."

"what?"

When I picked it up, I was definitely happy, but I was also a little surprised, because, "Why are you so sure? From our perspective, it seems that Miss Duanmu is really not hitting Liang Baihe..."

"It's shot, it's just too fast, you can't see it clearly." But in the blink of an eye, the skill is not enough, and the eyes can't keep up with the speed of people's shots.

"what?"

Pick it for a while, "Are you serious?"

"I told a lie?" Sang Ye asked back.

The picker's attention was taken away in an instant, and he hummed: "Don't think I don't know, you have told me many times before, but I just don't know it."

"..."

Sang Ye glanced at her and said nothing.

As for Duanmu Yawang on the stage, she didn't even bother to think about how others would guess, she just had a clear conscience.

When the fight is over, she will naturally get off the stage.

She had just walked two steps, when she was suddenly called: "Wait!"

The voice came to mind from her right side, and Duanmu Ya looked at the sound, and saw Fan Lingxiang and Leng Qingyi impressively. Duanmu Yawang knew the voice of Leng Qingyi, so Fan Lingxiang could only talk to her.

Fan Lingxiang looked about the age of Pick.

The face is also very plain, the figure is not fat, but some short and sturdy, look like those girls with muscles in the previous life, overall, more ordinary than picking.

However, she had a strength when she looked at her body, and she knew that it was not easy.

At the same time, she still smelled of stubbornness and integrity, which didn't look annoying.

She was dressed in general, and Duanmu Yawang couldn't tell from her whether she was an exile or an outsider.

She stared at her and said lightly: "Miss Fan? What's the matter?"

"You can't go down yet."

Fan Lingxiang steadily stepped forward, staring straight at Duanmu Yawang: "I want to fight with you."

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips.

Yin Huiyin of the medical system also frowned: "This fight, the person on the stage, can you fight the same person off the stage?"

"It should be possible." Duanmuya Wangxin said in a voice transmission: "In this link, it is said that the people on the stage can pick the people they want to challenge, but they can't be the same."

Yin Huiyin tweeted twice, suggesting: "These people are very difficult to deal with. Don't let go of the water like you did just now, just try to win, and you don't want to waste time."

"Do not."

Duanmu Yawang disagreed.

"Why?"

"Save your strength." Duanmu Yawang said lightly: "It's only Seventy Street. I was already eye-catching enough. If I don't keep a low profile, I'm afraid I will cause more trouble in the future."

"No, no, I don't agree with what you said." Yin Huiyin curled his lips and said: "You look like you, in fact, in this place, low-key has nothing to do with you."

Duanmuya thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

"Speak!" Seeing Duanmu Yawang didn't answer her, Fan Lingxiang was a little unhappy, but not aggressive, just said: "I'm not interested in money, and I won't want to buy you."

Duanmu Yawang looked at her and asked, "If you win, what do you want to punish me?"

"I just want to fight with you. I don't have a hobby of punishing people."

Duanmuya glanced at her eyes, "In other words, if you win, what will happen to me?"

"That's natural." Fan Lingxiang squinted at her and warned at the same time: "However, the premise is that you don't use any means. If you use the means of seeing innocent people in order to win me in the process of fighting, I will always Take back what I said."

"good."

Duan Muya smiled, with big eyes crooked, and a flattering smile on her face, and said crisply: "Miss Sister, you will be a little lighter later, you will look very strong, and I must not be able to beat you."

"puff!"

Xiao Bailu, who was holding hands by Xiao Wuzheng in the crowd, almost squirted out a mouthful of water when he heard what Xiao Wuzheng said.

In order to lose, she is enough.

Leng Qingyi smiled mockingly, looking at Duanmu Yawang with contempt.

If you surrender before you start the fight, you really don't have any fighting spirit at all. You deserve to be a black-eyed person, a fool!

Duanmu Yawang was already good-looking, and coupled with such a crisp speech, she exuded a sense of agility and beauty, which was very attractive. Some of the men in the audience were a little soft-hearted, "She is pretty cute and pretty. what."

"Cute? Beautiful? Are you crazy? Or do you have problems with your brain and eyes?" Someone was irritated by this description, and retorted: "Cute and beautiful, it should be like Miss Leng. Look at those eyes, then The temperament of the face is extraordinary at first glance."

People who say that they are cute and beautiful are rebutted so badly that they dare not speak when they touch their noses.

Fan Lingxiang on the stage frowned after listening to Duanmu Yawang's words: "Speak well, don't act like a baby to me, I am not a man, I will not pity Xiangyu, I will only use my best to beat you."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang blinked, and still said crisply: "Is it because if you get knocked down, you will lose."

"right."

When Fan Lingxiang saw that she didn't seem to understand the rules, she was impatient, "Why don't you even understand these most basic things?"

"I'm just asking." Duanmu Yawang smiled and said in kindness: "You should act lightly. I will try not to let myself fall off the stage."

"I won't act lightly!" Fan Lingxiang repeated impatiently, while warning: "You are not allowed to ask me again, I will not change my principles, you prepare, let's start, I don't want to be wordy with you."

"Oh."

Duanmu Yawang replied dullly, with a look of loss.

Fan Lingxiang's eyes flashed with unbearable, and there was also a touch of cold contempt. She felt that if one loses, she will lose, but she must not let people let go or lose her momentum first!

This is no different from losing without a fight!

And she is most uncomfortable with people who lose without a fight.

There is no fighting spirit at all, what is it like!

After thinking about it this way, her eyes drenched, and she said coldly: "Let's not waste time. The battle begins now, you can take it!"

After that, a charged, aura of Lingling Chao Duanmu Yawang killed him!

"what!"

Duanmu Yawang's eyes widened in astonishment, as if she couldn't dodge, she fell to the ground by this force!

"Hahaha!"

There was an explosion of laughter from the audience, "She should have been frightened and fell down?"

When Duanmu Yawang fell like this, Fan Lingxiang was also surprised, and the attack stopped for a while.

Duanmu Yawang took the opportunity, stood up in a hurry, and ‘clumsy’ stepped aside, looking like he was afraid of Fan Lingxiang.

The people in the audience looked at them with comfort, "This Fan Lingxiang is said to have been very talented since she was a child, and she is much better than Liang Baihe, who is much older than her, and it is easy to deal with a black-eyed person."

Fan Lingxiang reacted, without mercy at all, and quickly attacked.

"Do not beat me!"

Duanmu Ya looked frightened, and hurriedly crawled to the side to escape Fan Lingxiang's attack. The clothes on her body were a bit dirty because they touched the ground.

It seemed to be very embarrassed.

The people in the audience laughed again.

Fighting against such a person, Fan Lingxiang also felt boring, curling his eyebrows and turning around, he was about to give Duanmu Yawang a palm and push her off the stage.

"Damn! I can't fight, can't I hide yet!"

Duan Muya looked at her and her face was pale. She was already on the edge of the stage. The moment Fan Lingxiang attacked, she suddenly jumped onto the stage with her skirt.

Fan Lingxiang's movements stopped abruptly.

She gritted her teeth and stared at Duanmu Ya, her contempt intensified.

Duanmu Yawang raised her hand in a gesture of surrender, and said with a smile: "I am the person who is most afraid of pain. I can't bear your attack, Miss Sister. I give up and I give up."