The next day, at the end of the day

There is still a quarter of an hour to go, and it will soon be unitary time.

The personnel of this final: Xiao Yao, Shuoyue, Shang Wuru, Dongfang Yuan, Bai Li Che, and Yu Qingzhen.

Because Qianmei abstained halfway, she could not participate in the competition.

This time, the draw is in the form of lots, and two of them draw the same number, and they will become opponents in this game, and they will win or lose.

The four winners will be ranked in the top four, and the four losers will be ranked in the bottom four.

Although it was evening, many people had no intention of going home, and they had been standing on the notice board outside the stadium waiting for the commentator to explain the start of the game in detail.

Qianmei lay on the roof tiles sadly, looking at the mellow teardrop of Santai in the distance.

This time, because it was the finals, many rich and powerful people could spend money to watch it, so each participant was limited to bringing one person into the arena, so Qianmei didn't have the opportunity to watch the finals.

"Zhu, you say, does that teardrop look like the moon?"

Zhu Li stood aside, turned his eyes, and nodded.

"The beauty of the moon is lofty, moist, soft, quiet, and pure, and it is also the sustenance of human longing, but it also induces the dark thoughts of human beings.

Nuwa's tears, is it the same?"

"Knock knock" The sonorous and powerful drum sound resounded in the sky.

The finals of the gambling tournament began.

Qian Mei looked away from Santai and turned to the other place, and smiled evilly at the corner of her lips, "It's time for us to get down to business, too." ”

The halo filled all corners of the three stations.

At this time, the three sets were rearranged, the ice blue silk surrounded the hanging bowl, and the original purple length was also replaced by ice blue silk, and the slightest coolness filled the entire three sets.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

At this time, in the center of the lotus pond, there is a stunning woman with a curtain on her face, wearing a silver fairy pleated skirt spread out, like a blooming lotus flower, red streaming, beautiful as a fairy.

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed out from between her slender and white fingers, like a thin flow through her heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned, and four graceful women descended from the sky, with long white and flawless slender legs, a long red skirt with a bifurcated edge from the waist to the ankles, and one of the ankles with two strings of bells, jingling. The slender and white waist is exposed in front of people, and the navel is studded with starry ice blue diamonds. A red dress similar to a modern breast-wrapping wrap is wrapped around a woman's body, which is sexy and seductive.

The ankle-length green silk was held by only a red ribbon and floated in the air. Delicate facial features, such as a fairy in a flower, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and like a goblin coming to the world, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a demon face in a disaster country.

The jade feet of the beauty lightly touched the lotus leaves and stood up.

"That's the point of the annual gambling conference. A man drank a mellow wine and said lightly.

The man's eyes on one side flashed, complex and profound, making people wonder through, looking at those men who coveted beauty, and said indifferently, "That's why so many people come here." ”

And a woman in the middle of the two men lowered her head and ravaged her wide sleeves and muttered, "What's so beautiful, isn't it just a little less dressed! Hmph, a group of perverts!"

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