Chapter 483: You Have a Nosebleed
Almost at the same time, the noise on both sides turned into a uniform cheering cry: "Fight, fight, let's conquer together!"
The flags are fierce, the gongs and drums are bursting, and at this moment, this place has become a sea of war intent for the brothers and sisters of the black group!
The long black cloak, which was specially tailored for Lin Zhan by the Golden Lion, and a black robe, all of which are limited edition works of the Jiangnan robe family, this one is only for the Black Star Son. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Compared with Chen Huansheng's most ordinary entry, Lin Zhan's leisurely strolling posture is more calm, and it makes people feel that they have the chance to win.
"Boss Blackstar, you're the most handsome!"
"Lin Zhantuanzao, I want to give birth to a monkey with you......"
"Come on, boss, beat this little white face away!"
The men, women and children of the black group, at this moment, boiled, and some of the sects that joined later, they also deeply felt the unique "idol culture" of the black group at this moment.
Lin Zhan embarrassedly transmitted the Golden Lion and asked him to keep a low profile, this formation was a bit too much.
The golden lion replied with a smile: "Boss, this is not arranged at all, this is their own initiative!"
Seeing that the Black Star Forest Battle was in place, Chen Huansheng finally let out a long breath, and the spiritual power in his body began to accumulate and operate, the war should start soon, this kid in front of him is the great enemy of the sect, go up and break him into thousands of pieces now, hum!
Come on, Ben Shao doesn't mind making the first move!
The soles of Chen Huansheng's feet moved slightly, ready to fly up and launch an attack, everything was on the right track, although the voices on both sides were very chaotic and chaotic, which was a little unfavorable to him, but the most basic meditation and calming kung fu of the monk still had it, so try not to care about the disturbance outside the body.
1.2......
"Ahem!" However, the next cheerleading team was planned, and I saw Yue Budao standing on the sidelines, and roared again: "In order to meet the challenge of this combat power list, show the importance of the black group, and let everyone have a festive atmosphere, a special team of monks was specially formed to cheer the cheerleaders to increase motivation and fighting spirit for everyone...... Cheerleaders, please!"
First of all, in the east stand, with the earth-shaking sound of gongs and drums, a group of bewitching and first-class beautiful monks, dressed in incredible costumes, lined up and walked to the outermost end of the stands, that is, on the inside of the fence, standing in a row!
Everyone's eyes were attracted, even Chen Huansheng himself, and the attack momentum he had accumulated instantly stagnated.
"Wow, what kind of clothes is that!"
"Oh my God, it's so sexy~ sensible!"
"Whew, this is the miniskirt that the deputy boss of the Golden Lion said......?
These are wearing tight yellow short dresses, with super short pink skirts, each of them is so tall and well-proportioned, convex and backward, as well as the small waist, and then a pair of big white legs like tender lotus roots, which caused the highest atmosphere in the audience, making everyone scream, and before the performance started, they had already received the most concentrated attention.
In the front seat of the South Stand, Min Yaoshi stared closely in the direction of the cheerleaders, and he also heard a cooing sound behind him, which was the entourage constantly swallowing saliva, this attraction was more turbulent than food.
He was too embarrassed to accuse them, because he was swallowing his saliva too hard.
How have you ever seen this stance?
The cheerleaders began to dance, waving the colored string balls in their hands, and shouting the Black Star Boss cheer password......
"Hey!"
Chen Huansheng, who was standing in a daze, seemed to hear someone shouting to him, and he turned his head very reluctantly to look, it turned out to be Lin Zhan.
Is it a time to shout that you want to go to war......? It didn't seem to be, but Lin Zhan pointed to his own nose and pointed again.
"What are you doing?" Chen Huansheng was puzzled.
The surrounding sound was too loud, and Lin Zhan seemed to be in a hurry, he put a microphone with his hand, and then shouted: "You have a nosebleed!"
And at this moment, just as the cheerleaders moved, the audience fell into a brief state of sudden silence, and Lin Zhan's words came out in a loud state.
"You're getting a nosebleed!"
Lin Zhan also made a gesture for him to wipe his nose, Chen Huansheng reached out and wiped his nose suspiciously, and saw the blood on his hand.
"Your sister ......" It turns out that she really has a nosebleed.
Chen Huansheng is not a rookie, but it is really the first time to see such a cheerleading scene, and the surging blood and qi rush out of the capillaries in the wings of his nose, and even he doesn't feel it.
This can also be said to be a thing that is not much embarrassing, after all, young and frivolous, strong blood, full of blood, under the stimulation of this extraordinary condition, some flow out, completely normal, but the key problem, this is on the eve of the duel, on the opponent's territory, by so many opponent's partners to see the joke, what a sad thing.
Chen Huansheng raised his hand, brushed away the blood stains that flowed down, his spiritual power worked, healed the insignificant bleeding point, looked up at Lin Zhan coldly, and suddenly, he found that he could not maintain that calm momentum.
And he no longer dared to turn his head to look in the direction of the cheerleaders, because it was very dangerous, what if the nosebleed again?
"What's the matter, if you have a nosebleed, you will have a nosebleed, why do you deliberately remind you so loudly, what does it matter to you that special labor and management like nosebleeds?" stared at Lin Zhan fiercely, and couldn't help but feel this kind of grievance in his heart.
In front of the boss of his black group, the cheerleaders must have behaved very hard, their chests shook roughly, their small waists twisted as if they were about to be broken, and the white and long legs jumped high in a while, and they were tense again in a while...... There are also many difficult actions such as splitting and jumping in the middle, and the short pink skirt can't cover anything at all, although it is wearing safety pants inside, but it triggers a series of colorful reverie, which is unavoidable.
Lin Zhan covered his forehead, his head hurt a little, he really shouldn't let go of the matter of letting the Golden Lion have full authority to Zhang Luo, now that this duel has become a little sour.
"Alas, if it's because of this, what if Chen Huansheng loses at that time?"
However, the scale and mental outlook of this cheerleading squad are indeed good, and they are worthy of recognition.
It can be seen that these little girls have gone through very hard rehearsals to have such tacit cooperation, and uniform dancing, everyone has a love for beauty, and Lin Zhan is of course looking at it from the perspective of appreciation......
Until Yue Budao's thunderous shout sounded again: "Thank you to the cheerleaders, the black star boy below, and Chen Huansheng, you two can start!"