Chapter 141: He Must Have Broken Sleeves!
Luo Nanyin snorted coldly, not ready to deal with him anymore.
Summer insects can't talk about ice, and well frogs can't talk about the sea. Such a person is not enough to bother to argue with him.
Luo Nanyin just took a sip of tea, sank her breath, and only heard a pretentious cheering shout from the side of the ring, just listening to the voice, she felt a chill.
She looked up and saw a woman dressed in purple standing by the ring, twisting her waist slightly, and shouting the slogan in her mouth: "Childe ~ Come on ~" Behind her there was a group of women who seemed to be following her to cheer for the man in red.
Luo Nanyin fixed his eyes and looked at the past.
The woman's makeup is exquisite, even in this ancient time when rouge gouache was very difficult to use, she maintained a perfect makeup, and her bright red lips were charming and enchanting.
Looking at the woman's clothes, a purple dress seemed very conservative, but it made hands and feet at the collar, so that the delicate collarbone loomed when she shook slightly.
Looking at the woman's movements and demeanor when she spoke, she pretended to be coquettish, and wanted to refuse and welcome, but now it is a stable green tea biao!
Luo Nanyin retracted his gaze, picked up the tea cup on the table and blew it, and said, "Biao is angry." ”
Forsythia prompted at the right time: "She is Miss Yan of the General's Mansion, Zuo Qiandai." ”
"Oh? Is it. ”
Before he could ask carefully, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man in the ring announced the official start of the competition.
Luo Nanyin's heart immediately lifted, she had never been so nervous.
At this time, the screams and shouts of the crowd under the stands came and went, and Luo Nanyin seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and wanted to scream and shout along with it.
Yin Xian stood in the ring, and the roaring madness of the audience seemed to have become his background. In those cold eyes, there was a killing aura that was overwhelming.
This is the real powerhouse, okay! The cold air all over the body crushed the audience! The man in the big red robe is pretending to be quite like it at most, how can Yin Xian be so imposing!
Luo Nanyin stood up excitedly, and before he could shout, he heard bursts of cheers from Zuo Qiandai's side.
"Childe is invincible! Unparalleled in the world! Invincible! Invincible! ”
This cheering and shouting seemed to infect the spectators present, so more people joined in cheering for the man in red, and for a while, the direction of the entire field was biased towards the man in red.
Damn, where did this drama come from to add drama to himself? Bully her and be weak?
She's been a cheerleader in modern times! You can't afford to lose this position!
Luo Nanyin slapped the teacup on the table, stroked the hem of her skirt, and walked to the ring with her feet raised.
Forsythia hurriedly asked, "Your ...... Where are you going? ”
Luo Nanyin raised her eyes and smiled: "Go to the town!" ”
With that, she walked to the left side of the ring and stood still.
In the ring, Yin Xian was on the left, and the man in red was on the right. Under the ring, Luo Nan's voice is left, and Zuo Qiandai is on the right. The two sides form a duel posture.
Zuo Qiandai also sensed Luo Nanyin's existence, she smiled at Luo Nanyin through the long ring, and Luo Nanyin smiled back.
To outsiders, this may seem like a picture of sisterhood.
But whether it is sisterhood or golden lust, only they know in their hearts.
In the ring, Yin Xian's right hand moved, and a long sword was drawn out of the weapon rack on the side of the stage, and the sword body was cold, and the silver-white cold light pierced the air, forming a tiny cyclone.
Under the ring, Luo Nanyin snorted coldly at Zuo Qiandai, stroked her hair without hesitation, twisted her small waist, concave a shape, and then put on a formulaic smile similar to forsythia, and shouted loudly.
"Young master is the best! Come on, young master! ”
"Young Master is brave! The young master is mighty! ”
"Ahhh Come on, young master! over that bag!! ”
Yin Xian: "......"