Updated: 2013-03-23

Seeing that his gun turned into a silver liquid in Chiyo Momura's hand, Watanabe Cheng's face instantly stiffened, and he stupidly stretched out his finger to catch a drop of silver molten metal, a burning sensation, a real high-temperature burning sensation. The pain in his fingers made his legs sift through chaff and tremble. His lips trembled, and the fingers pointing at Chiyo Ink Village were also trembling. He collapsed, collapsed without choice, collapsed, completely collapsed, from spirit to body.

The muscles of the face twitch in an unnatural twist and twitch, and it looks like water is pulsing under the skin of the face. The sharply dilated pupils seemed to be difficult to fit in the limited eye sockets, and the eye sockets were stared at the limit, and bright red bloodshot could be faintly seen at the edge of the corner of the eye, about to crack. Look at his hand, stiffly move twice, it seems that he can hear the crisp sound of friction between the bone joints, and then look at Momura Chiyo's hand, his upper, the side of his feet, the more than ten drops of silver metal on the floor that are gradually solidifying, and finally his dull gaze moves to Momura Chiyo's palm-wide face covered by his long hair. He opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound. His throat was blocked, his heart was blocked, the sweat pores of his whole body were blocked, and his brain was blank.

No matter how crazy a person is, when faced with something beyond normal understanding, he will choose the same choice as him, even if he is a soldier, even if he once ruthlessly killed an eight-year-old girl.

Chiyo Momura's crazy laughter continued to be heard from inside the house. Rushing out of the room, he stepped into the air at the steps, half of his face and lips were scratched with a large piece of skin, but Watanabe Seiichi ignored the hot pain, covered his face and looked back blankly, the hysterical laughter was like some kind of charm, which made his eyes more and more frightened, and he ran faster and farther and farther. He had to find a place to calm himself down, or he didn't know if he would have the courage to see the devil in the house again.

If you let them know that the unknown, high-skilled, terrifying Chinese power mentioned by Chiyo Momura is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old half-grown child, and now his cultivation is basically dried up. Tossing in the middle of the night exhausted the spiritual power to save people, early in the morning in the hospital and spent a lot of energy to save people, saving people and then saving people, when it was made not much stronger than an ordinary person, would it be more crazy?

A series of conjectures and misunderstandings have attracted rookies from all over the world. Zhengzhou seems to be more lively. The security personnel in Zhengzhou are estimated to be like Watanabe Chengichi, going crazy!

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Yesterday it rained for a day, and the whole city was washed as new. The sky was blue, clear and bright, and the air that originally made people feel turbid and polluted was much fresher.

The atmosphere in the East Lake Stadium was the same as yesterday. It's still so hot. Yesterday, it was washed down by heavy rain, and banners were pulled on it, and various hydrogen balloons with a diameter of more than two meters rose again, and eight large hydrogen balloons were floating high in the sky in a row. Banners with various celebratory slogans were also swaying in the wind.

Outside the stadium selling all kinds of small goods, selling snacks more and more vendors gathered more and more, and the spectators who watched the game all morning took advantage of the lunch break to run outside to breathe fresh air. Some are eating at the stalls, some are happily discussing the morning game, some are inevitably arguing with arguments, and everywhere you go, you can see the arguing blushing and thick-necked spectators. It's just that the audience who came to watch the game today have learned wisely, except for most of the young people who are eating at the stalls, many adult or elderly viewers have brought their own food and water, and they all have three or four bottles of sorghum roast in their pockets. Small size, convenient and easy to carry. I have eaten, I have drunk, I save like yesterday, I watched the last game with a hungry belly, my senses were stimulated enough, and my spirit was satisfied, but my stomach was hungry, and I was still dazed and swaying when I went out!

When the love reaches its peak, when it reaches its climax, it will fantasize about the people on stage as himself. Basketball babies, soccer babes, racing babes, they and athletes often share the same spirit. When the event is hot, the athletes, the cheerleaders off the field, and the spectators will be completely integrated on a spiritual level. Not each other. One glory and one loss, winning, will be carried away to celebrate. If you lose, when your feelings are out of control, you will vent wildly, resulting in a great desire to destroy. Therefore, many sports competitions are not only played by the players on the field, but also unconsciously by the fans who love and love them off the field.

When Tang Ning and the three of them came here, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Yu's game time is tentatively scheduled for 14 o'clock in the afternoon, that is, 2 o'clock. Arrive an hour early, even if the end time of the first few games is a little earlier, it is still in time.

The three of them left the emergency center at about eleven o'clock in the morning. I haven't received a call from the old policeman Zhang Jingsheng before, and I don't know what the specific situation is on his side. But that's not on their radar anymore. How to deal with the matter is a matter for the police. If necessary, Tang Ning and Zhou Yu can unconditionally cooperate with the police questioning. Jiang Tao: This kid doesn't have a cold very much. He said it when he got out of the hospital. It's best to stop here, don't let him despise these police uncles in Chinese mainland. I don't even understand the investigation that dragged on such a big thing, so what a fart cop is going to be?

Zhou Yu reminded him, don't forget, the guy who let us beat him up is a Japanese. And Yoshiki Kasa, who has the identity of a commercial consul, came forward, and they were backed by Kigakuin Beichen behind them!

Jiang Tao had a stiff neck, his head was crooked one by one, his nostrils were facing the sky, and his attitude was disdainful. In the past, it was impossible to defeat millions of Japanese people in the north, but now that the country is strong, it is even more impossible to be inferior to others everywhere. We have to be tough, this matter is clearly a misunderstanding. We injured that grandson, but aren't we also hospitalized? If the old policeman is a soft egg, then he doesn't mind cleaning up that grandson again. Anyway, with Downing here, I can't eat that damn bead like I did in the morning. When the time comes, don't be a masked man, and after beating him, just snatch the beads away.

When eating at a small shop not far from the emergency center, Jiang Tao still muttered that he didn't have fun!

Tang Ning and Zhou Yu knew that everything they said to this guy now would be in vain. I don't want to talk about it. After eating, I went back to the hotel again, changed my clothes, and took a shower. Junko Kasawara doesn't know when she left. However, a note was left for Downing. It didn't mean much, it was just some thanks. It is estimated that she thought that saying thank you would depreciate, but if she wrote it on paper and expressed it, this weight should be a little heavier, right? Unexpectedly, Tang Ning only glanced at the note, and under the strange gaze of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao, he threw garbage into the paper basket in the corner of the wall.

When I entered the player area in the East Lake Gymnasium, I still sat in the same few positions yesterday. During the next period of waiting, Zhou Yu did not forget to mention this matter.

"Tang Ning, that Japanese girl writes well in Chinese. It's a pity that I didn't pay attention to her appearance at the time, but her skin is fair and delicate, oily and slippery, and her figure is also good. It can be described as curvaceous and exquisite. How's that, is she pretty?"

After glancing around, and then at the big electronic card above the field, Tang Ning replied casually: "Want to hear the truth?"

"Of course. I'll have to report to your family Feifei in the future!"

"She's prettier than Feifei!"

"Oh no, God, are you true?"