Chapter 18: Sister Alice

"Hey, how are you talking about it?" Olivia couldn't hold back any longer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Polly was stunned: "What is a mouthful?"

"Isn't journalism supposed to report the truth? How do you make it up?"

"Alas, it seems that you don't understand the true meaning of news at all! It doesn't matter whether the truth is false or false, what matters is what people want to see!" Polly paused, "I will give people what they want to see, and no one cares about the truth and false appearance!"

Olivia was speechless and ignored her: "Next group." ”

Erica had already geared up, throwing her jacket to Alice, and the sleeveless T-shirt with leggings showed her delicate figure to the fullest, and Stephen and others couldn't help but whistle. Erica shouted and shut up and tread water: "Curly, although thank you for often borrowing my PSP to play, but I will not show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Little Ellie, have you forgotten that I'm KingOfFight?" said Raphael, straightening his hair and tying up a sweatband.

"That's in the game, see my moving dancing, let you lose willingly!" said Erica, twisting her waist, her body twisted like a twist, and then threw out her long legs with elastic force: "Go!"

Raphael punched Erica in response to his right leg: "Look at your hard legs, or my fists!"

"You're fooled!" "Erica's body fell when she came out of her legs, landed on the ground with one hand, twisted her waist and twisted her right leg and kicked Raphael's back, Raphael bent down to dodge, but she bent her knees and was kicked by Erica's left leg, and couldn't help but kneel on one knee, Erica shouted: "Curly, are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"You...... I'm fighting you—" Raphael sprang to his feet, his fist snapping out.

Erica's body swam around Raphael, twisting as soft as a boneless, and her hands, feet, knees and elbows beckoned Raphael's stomach, ribs, and hind legs from time to time, and after a while, he was bruised: "You have memorized the moves in the game for a long time before you lose to you, but you didn't think that hip-hop can also be used to beat people, right?" Kung fu is mostly about going straight to the point, so as to exert the strength of punches and feet, but dance is not, more highlighting the beauty of soft music, which is not suitable for using the coming array to fight the enemy, but Erica has magic strengthening, and the strength of the shot is not known how many times stronger, even if Raphael's skin is thick and thick, he can't stand it, and after a while, he will be beaten and screamed. A group of people on the other side of the river looked at the graceful dancing posture of the delicate figure, and their eyes lit up one by one, and Stephen took out his mobile phone to take pictures non-stop: "Hahaha, fortunately we came along, Thomas's stupid thing is still going to see what bird school celebration, cry at the same time!"

Fulton shouted, "Curly, stand still honestly, and cooperate with little Ellie's performance." ”

Rabelais stuffed the crispy horns into his mouth and shook his head: "It's not good, let him move, little Ellie's body twists even more!"

"It's still Fliggy's insightful, move quickly!"

Polly floated in the air, looking at Erica's ******** figure, sometimes graceful and light, sometimes fluttering like a stormy dance, pouting: "Xiao Kou, this is too obscene, don't shoot it!

"Shut up, who's ugly, who's playing ass?" said Erica, who wiped the floor with her right foot, and pointed at Polly with a fist-sized stone.

Polly dangled her bow to dodge it, and didn't look at Erica: "Whoever catches the mouth is an ugly girl!"

"You ......"

"Little Ellie, don't be distracted, I'm going to use my real style, I'm going to use qigong! Prepare to take the move," Raphael said with five fingers into a hook, his palm condensed magic, and faintly saw the light blue light flowing: "Claw of Death-" Raphael's whole body turned as if throwing out a chain ball, and knocked out the ball of light in his palm, and he didn't see Erica bend his knees to exert force, his body turned sharply, and the ball of light grazed his waist and swept over, and hit the stone wall with a bang, and cracks appeared in the stone wall in the click. "Why don't you hide to the side, you idiot?"

"You're stupid!" Alice's body spun in mid-air like a top, her toes were on the ground a little halfway, and she rose up again, turning faster and faster, and before Raphael could react, her right leg was already pressed on his shoulder, and this blow brought the inertia of Erica's entire body to rotate, and Raphael fell to her knees with a sigh. "Admit defeat, contribute your PSP to me, and I'll spare you!"

"What?" Raphael screamed, "It's just a matter of telling me to admit defeat, and even the idea of playing PSP? That's more important than my life!" Little Ellie, be enlightened, bet on our friendship, I'm going to move for real! Let you see the desert artifact, come out, desert flower!" Raphael roared, the ground between his hands suddenly arched, and a green light rose from the ground.

"Desert flowers?" Polly had just turned around when she saw a green plant standing in front of Raphael like a pillar, and pouted, "It's a cactus, it's boring!"

Raphael held the cactus rhizome, and just pulled out half of it, Erica reached out and wiped it from the sole of her foot, and there was an extra thin needle in her hand, pointing at Raphael: "Curly hair, I advise you not to move!"

"Haha, your wool needle is only a foot long, and my cactus is more than five feet tall, you are doomed!

"Really?" Alice's body sank, and the yarn needle pierced into the cactus, Raphael grabbed it, and held the needle with both hands across the cactus, and shouted: "I have caught all your needles, what else do you have to do, just use it!"

"Stupid curly!" Alice stood up, grabbed Raphael by the hair, and pulled his face to the yarn pin. Raphael saw that his eyes were touching the tip of the needle little by little, and the needle seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and he wanted to come back to life and get into his brain, and he was so frightened that he screamed: "I admit defeat, I surrender!"

"I didn't expect you to be stupider than a flying pig!" Rabelais was holding the wonderful crispy horn in his right hand and sending it to his mouth, and when he heard this, he was stunned, and his eyes were wide and fixed, and the situation was as cute as a koala.

Over there, Erica pulled Raphael up, and the two walked side by side, Raphael hooked Erica's shoulder: "Actually, I'm letting you, if I use super invincible nirvana at the beginning and give birth to dozens of cacti, don't you say dancing, it's not easy to move your body, wouldn't you let me beat me?"

"With your little bit of magic, if you give birth to so many cacti at once, I'm afraid it won't grow in a year!"

But gambling on our friendship, my PSP will never give it to you, and I won't give it to you if you kill me!"

"I'll leave it where you are, anyway, you can send it when I want to play!"

"That's going backwards!"

Polly watched the two of them walking shoulder to shoulder, and said weakly: "**** big scandal! Under the age of 18 resolutely can't watch it! A certain ugly girl named Erica in class F is actually in the draft selection, in order to get through, shake her ass and tempt her companions, the scene is simply too lewd, too lewd, I, Polly, as a beautiful little reporter with a conscience and humanity in Pascal Academy, will never report this kind of ugly thing!" Erica was furious and pulled out the needle to give Polly a hard time, but Alice pulled her from the side, and Polly also saw that the momentum was not good and hurriedly floated to the side.

Stephen shook his hair, "Ellie, it's our turn!" and said as he trotted across the river and kissed the students in Class F. Alice hurriedly ran over with a red face. "Ellie, although I have a good time with little Ellie, you don't expect me to show mercy!" Stephen and Erica both like hip-hop dancing, so the two became friends, calling Erica Little Ellie, and Alice calling her Ellie.

Alice blushed and shook her head vigorously as she pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve: "Please do it!"

"Then you're welcome!" Stephen reached out and touched his waist, but he felt empty, and his face changed greatly: "Old Fu, quickly throw my storage bag over!"

Fulton was snatching the wonderful crisp corner with Rabelais, both of them were gritting their teeth, as if they had the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife, and suddenly heard this, Fulton let go of his hand, Rabelais pouted and ran to Olivia's side. Fulton glared at Stephen, as if he felt that Stephen had let the wonderful crispy corners of his mouth run away for such a trivial matter, and he had to carefully consider the friendship between the two again, and said impatiently: "What storage bag, where is it?"

"The black one, hanging from a branch, hurry!" Stephen remembered stomping his foot, keeping a look at Alice.

"What are you waiting for, go up and kill that hairy monster!" Erica shouted when she saw Alice stunned, thinking that she hadn't reacted. "Outside of the nickname, the third round of the F-like draft, the ugly girl continues to appear, not only is she ugly, but she is even uglier inside!" Polly said loudly on purpose.

"Shut up!" Erica saw that although Alice nodded at her, she stood still and did not move, anxious and angry, and heard a sneer from one of the people next to her, and turned around with a kick, and kicked the wonderful corner of Rabelais's hand all over the ground.

"You just kicked me, and the crispy horn didn't laugh!" Rabelais grinned in distress, picking them up one by one and putting them back in the bag.

"And then!" Fulton held a grudge against Stephen for sabotaging his food exploitation, and deliberately pretended to be out of his hands when he threw it, and the storage bag went straight to the middle of the water.

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Olivia couldn't bear it anymore: "Hurry up, don't be verbose!"

Stephen grabbed the storage bag and tied it around his waist and reached in: "Ellie, why didn't you take the opportunity to knock me down just now, alas, now you don't have a chance!"

"What is this? Is it the Philosopher's Stone?" Polly looked intently at the black stone in Stephen's hand.

"This is carbon, our hometown often loses power, and we still point to it to make a fire for cooking!" Stephen said as he condensed magic in his palm, and the charcoal rose with black smoke, "Be careful, Ellie, there is a lot of carbon monoxide in this smoke, and if you are not careful, you will suffocate to death!" As he spoke, with a finger of his right hand, the smoke condensed into a human figure with teeth and claws in mid-air, and pounced on Alice like a ghost.

As soon as Alice saw the smoke rise, she ran to the water's edge, flicked her arm and tied her handkerchief to her face, and danced her long sleeves to create a whirlpool, and the humanoid smoke came in front of her, and was driven by the whirlpool, and in a moment it was twisted and swept in, and then thrown into the air.

"Sure enough, it's a long-sleeved dance!" Stephen nodded in praise, Alice also likes to dance, but not like Stephen and Erica's energetic hip-hop dance, but likes to wear a long skirt and dance with long sleeves among the flowers. Stephen puffed out his cheeks and blew on the charcoals, which turned red for a moment, followed by flames: "Ellie, be careful not to burn your skirt, I won't pay for it!"

Alice lowered her right hand, and another handkerchief slipped from her sleeve, and hung down into the water, and sucked up the river water like a sponge, and then threw the handkerchief in front of her, and the flames were thrown into the water by the handkerchief, and puffs of white smoke rose with sneer.

"Ellie is really smart, it seems that I can't be merciful anymore! These will explode!" Stephen grabbed out the charcoal again, crushed it and held it in his hand, and in a moment it became red, puffing up her cheeks and blowing suddenly, Alice pushed the handkerchief forward with both hands, and hit the charcoal with a few soft sounds, banging like a firecracker, and sure enough, it exploded and shattered the handkerchief, and Alice jumped into the water under the impact of the air wave. "Ellie, are you alright?" Stephen craned his neck to watch.

"It's fine. Alice said as she floated up from the water, and at this time she was wet with water, her long skirt was tightly clinging to her body, and the lines were also looming, which was not much better than Erica, and on the other side of the river, Fulton and the others still held on the ground, whistling vigorously: "Wow, wet temptation - Ellie turned around!"

"I'm going to kill you again!" Erica had a long needle between her fingers, "who will try it first?"

"Fat pig!" Fulton pushed Rabelais, and hid behind Rabelais with a wicked smile, and Rabelais screamed in fright.

"Alas, the beautiful little reporter Polly reported on the spot, the F class draft competition is all kinds of ugly, is there no reason why they were assigned to the F class?"

Alice blushed, probably hotter than coals, and Stephen also looked straight at her: "Ellie, go down, come up again!" Alice suddenly cried and laughed. Stephen was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless! Show up, Dance of the Fire Dragon!" Stephen blew vigorously, while not stopping to add carbon, the flames soared more than a foot high, and then the two sides parted out the tongue of fire like beast claws, and the flames on it slowly condensed into shape, revealing a dragon head: "Dance wildly, force Ellie into the water!"