Chapter 282: A Magical Finger
"Good!"
The roar of the tsunami pulled Mo Wen back into the ring, and he turned his head to look at it and saw Lin Yueru kicking a person off the ring again.
I have to say that Lin Yueru is indeed a family student, and in this kung fu, she has defeated several people one after another, all of them were defeated in an instant, and her eyes have become more and more arrogant.
She looked around, and saw that no one dared to come on stage in a short time, and said coldly:
"Humph! Just because you people also want to marry this girl? It's not that I look down on you, you men are all shit! ”
Saying that, she glanced at the past one by one viciously, her eyes were like knives, and when she swept over Mo Wen's tall figure, she saw his burly figure full of oppression, and her disdain was even stronger.
Zhao Ling'er also noticed this scene, and after glancing at Lin Yueru, she wrinkled her cute nose, shook Mo Wen's arm and said:
"Ask my brother, this Miss Lin is really angry when she speaks, why don't you go up and teach her a lesson?"
Mo Wen looked at Zhao Ling'er with a funny face: "You really want me to go on stage?" ”
Zhao Ling'er nodded and affirmed: "That's right! ”
After Mo Wen heard this, his mood obviously became a little low, and he said sadly: "But this is a martial arts competition!" ”
"What's wrong with the competition?" Zhao Ling'er didn't know why.
"Recruit relatives in the competition, if you win the battle, you want to marry this Lin girl home, do you want me to go?"
"Ah, that's it!" Only then did Zhao Ling'er understand why Mo was sad, so she said, "That's ...... Then you better not go, let it go! ”
Mo Wen was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Ling'er, don't you want me to marry that Lin girl?" ”
"Hmm!" Zhao Ling'er's voice at this time was inaudible.
"Hahahaha!" Mo Wen was suddenly in a good mood and laughed.
Over there, Zhao Ling'er glared at Mo Wen fiercely, looked up at the ring, and then exclaimed: "Ask my brother, look at it." ”
Mo Wen turned his head to look and saw that Liu Jinyuan was slowly climbing into the ring.
Yes, exactly climbing!
The crowd below, at this time, there were bursts of laughter, obviously, no one thought that this person obviously didn't know how to fight, but he wanted to go on stage to fight, I really don't know what to say.
Zhao Ling'er looked at the figure that slowly climbed into the ring, but there was a look of longing: "Brother Jin Yuan is really in love with Miss Lin, he is fearless for the love of his heart, which is really touching." ”
Mo asked and smiled: "Ling'er, do you hope that Liu Jinyuan can win?" ”
"Of course!" After Zhao Ling'er replied in the affirmative, she said with some sadness: "It's a pity that I know that is impossible, although he is indeed very courageous, but he has never practiced martial arts after all." ”
Mo Wen smiled and said: "Originally, he is indeed hopeless, but who makes our family Ling'er want him to win, then he will never lose!" ”
"Ask my brother if you have a way?"
Mo Wen said with a serious face: "Ling'er, have you forgotten what I said to you, you are the descendant of Nuwa, and you are a well-deserved goddess in this world, Liu Jinyuan has been blessed by the goddess, and there will inevitably be a god to help defeat this tsundere lady and hug the beauty." ”
Although Zhao Ling'er felt that Mo Wen was taking the opportunity to please herself, she still felt sweet in her heart, goddess, it was the first time she had heard this title, and she was happy in her heart.
[System prompt: Zhao Ling'er's favorability towards the host is +2, and the current favorability is 77, please keep up the host's efforts!] 】
Hey, a simple girl like Zhao Linger is really easy to deceive! Mo Wen sighed.
On the other side, on the ring, Lin Yueru looked at Liu Jinyuan, who had climbed into the ring with a puzzled expression, a little unclear.
When Liu Jinyuan came closer, Lin Yueru lowered her voice and asked urgently, "Cousin, what are you doing here?" ”
Liu Jinyuan learned from the people of the rivers and lakes, hugged his fists and saluted, but his movements were a little nondescript, and said, "I...... I'm here to challenge you. ”
Lin Yueru, who knew that Liu Jinyuan didn't know the slightest martial arts, was a little speechless when she heard this.
Liu Jinyuan was mistaken, thinking that Lin Yueru thought that he was taking advantage of people's danger, so he hurriedly added:
"Cousin, don't worry, I know that it is not your intention to recruit relatives in martial arts, so I will do my best to defeat you, and when the time comes, you don't have to marry me, you can still choose your own Ruyi Langjun, so that you can also give an explanation to your uncle."
After Lin Yueru heard this, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she felt that Liu Jinyuan was pitying her.
She glared at Liu Jinyuan with an angry face, kept moving forward, and the compelling momentum came to her face, forcing Liu Jinyuan to take a few steps back.
When he stopped, he was already standing on the edge of the ring, and when he saw that he was about to fall off the ring, the crowd immediately booed.
Lin Yueru deceived herself again, everyone thought that Liu Jinyuan was going to fall out of the ring, but his whole temperament suddenly changed.
Changing his previous submissive appearance, he kicked the ground hard with his feet, and with a reluctant punch, he hit Lin Yueru's chest with a few wisps of strong wind.
This sudden change was like a strange peak protruding, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and Lin Yueru was unguarded, and suddenly got punched in the chest.
Although her strength was not very great, she still took several steps back in a row, and when she stood again, her face showed a look of shame.
No matter how rude her personality is, as a daughter's family, her chest was attacked, and she suddenly became furious, and said sharply: "Good you Liu Jinyuan, I have to teach you a good lesson today." ”
Over there, Liu Jinyuan hit it and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, but seeing that he kicked the ground hard under his feet again, his figure disappeared in place, and he had reached Lin Yueru's side in the blink of an eye, and then pointed at the many points on her body.
Lin Yueru was taken aback, if it was said that Fang Cai's punch was caused by his own carelessness, but now Liu Jinyuan's shot is clearly a top master who has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and he is definitely not the cousin he knows.
She turned sideways to dodge, but no matter how she twisted her body, Liu Jinyuan's finger firmly locked her, covering several big holes on her body like maggots attached to the bones.
For a while, in the ring, Lin Yueru was completely at a disadvantage, and she was forced to fight back.
This tsundere lady has no offensive to say, and she can only desperately avoid this seemingly extremely random finger.
The form on the field suddenly changed, and Lin Tiannan, who was sitting on the side, had already stood up in shock, Liu Jinyuan didn't know martial arts, and his uncle naturally knew better than anyone else, but what was going on now?
Could it be that Liu Jinyuan has been secretly practicing martial arts for many years, but he has always hidden it? It is absolutely impossible, Lin Tiannan is unusually confident in his vision, and he will never think that he was wrong before.
It's just that how to explain the situation in the field now, could it be a ghost?
Unlike Lin Tiannan's surprise, Zhao Ling'er was cheering, "Brother Jinyuan, come on!" The shouts and cheers continued!
It was Li Xiaoyao on the side, who was also smiling at this time, after all, Lin Yue said so before, she overturned a boatload of people with a stick, and all the male compatriots present hated her teeth.
"I really can't imagine that this stupid champion has such good skills, and when he comes back, I will definitely have to learn from him." Li Xiaoyao said.
"Look, the champion has won!" The crowd burst into cheers.
At this time, the winner and the loser had been decided on the stage, Lin Yueru tried her best, and finally failed to avoid Liu Jinyuan's magical finger, and was brushed over several big points on her body, and remained motionless in place.
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