With confidence, they can have self-confidence.

For the sake of this self-confidence, this group of talents will force their potential to the fullest.

They are fighting for silver, and she is fighting for a breath in the purple night.

The eldest young master of the Zi family, Zi Ye, how can he be cannon fodder?

"That's 50,000 taels ......" Dan Dan felt that his flesh hurt: "Why are you willing to give it?" ”

What are you afraid of?

Putting aside the local tyrant behind him, the 50,000 taels earned from selling kisses last time went out to pay for all the expenses, and a few books were considered untouched.

Coupled with the gifts recovered, the value of the gifts themselves is far more than 50,000 taels.

Ziye suddenly felt that the local tyrant was so simple.

She herself dared to shout a little: Sister is a wealthy family!

Therefore, this time, for 50,000 taels, the group of cannon fodder smashed one by one was like chicken blood, and Ziye felt that it was worth it.

Besides, she still has to invest in buying bets, and when the time comes, won't she make a lot of money?

The balls get goosebumps chilled by her bright prospects.

It's really a small family that has never seen the world.

Just tens of thousands of taels of silver has become so arrogant.

Besides, you're thinking about making money, have you ever considered losing money?

"How can you be so sure you can win? You don't even know your opponent, how can you win? ”

A word is like cold water, and the purple night that is poured begins to chill from the bottom of my heart.

"Dandan, if you don't hit me, will you die? Even if you hit me, can you wait until I'm happy and then hit me? ”

"You...... It's going to be cool...... How do I know when you're done? ”

Your sister's requirements are quite high.

"I don't know if I can shut up?"

Dandan's voice disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that some little temper had exploded, and he ignored her angrily.

Zi Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, Dandan's temper, she had long been used to it.

This product, just like a three-year-old child, is a special express for the transformation of clouds and sunny days.

Even if he was still angry and angry one moment, he immediately smiled and said something to her the next moment.

……

When Ziyan was young, he also participated in the dragon boat race because of his youth, but only once.

Because since he knew the unspoken rules of the dragon boat race, he has never participated in it again.

In his eyes, Zi Ye was just looking for a reason to play because she was greedy for fun, so he didn't tell her about the dirty things here.

However, standing in front of the guardrail at this time, watching Ziye's figure appear in the No. 4 dragon boat, I still couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

What does this mean?

According to their friendship, Purple Night should be casually in one of the first three dragon boats, not the cannon fodder dragon boat.

This No. 4 dragon boat seems to have opened the world, and it has not won once.

Sure enough, just as the war drums of the dragon boats were beating, the other dragon boats rushed out with a whirl.

And the No. 4 dragon boat, like a child without milk, was weak, half-dead rowing forward, attracting laughter from everyone.

When the other dragon boats came to the end and returned to the center of the river, the No. 4 cannon fodder dragon boat rowed a quarter of the way.

Watching the dragon boat on his side go farther and farther, Zi Ye turned his head to look at his companions around him.

These people, all red-faced, tried to follow the beat of the drum, but the chaotic sound of paddling doomed them to failure.

"Now...... Do you still think you can win? ”

Friends, why haven't you been doing it lately? No rewards, no tickets, no messages, are you going to give up the rhythm?

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