Chapter 172: Impact

Although others don't understand what the number of tastings represents, the person concerned knows it very well.

The bet was given exactly what Zhong Jiuyin wanted, and she was full of energy.

When the time-limited game was announced, and before the snatching session was announced, she stood up and was eager to try against Yan Cheng.

"Come on, it's time for a duel."

Yan Cheng is much calmer: "Everyone knows the male and female, just duel." ”

He also stood up slowly, pulling down his sleeves.

The weather was just not hot, not too cold, so the shirt he wore was quite thin, only the cuffs were double-layered, flat and neatly covering his wrists, and he buttoned the cufflinks with one hand, covering the faint cyan veins on his arms under the white shirt.

It is this behavior that falls in the eyes of some people, not like they are preparing to go to a duel, but like covering their bodies for fear of being taken advantage of.

Liang Zhi thought that his declaration of confrontation should be called: "Zhong Jiuyin, even if you win, it doesn't matter to me, but don't want to touch an inch of my skin"...

Oh my God, it's so scary, Liang Zhi quickly shook off these messy thoughts.

Ai Yuanyuan sat on the onlookers, cheering for both sides excitedly, not partiality at all, praising together, and arching the fire together.

"Brother Yan Cheng, think about the humiliating treatment you received before, and her betrayal of you! Rip her naked! Wipe her out! ”

"Zhong Jiuyin, take out your strength, how did you solve Brother Yan Cheng before, this time you will make persistent efforts!"

Zhong Jiuyin angrily bowed his hand to her.

Then he made a martial arts gesture, and made a move towards Yan Cheng with his palm: "Come." ”

Yan Cheng stood still and stared at her.

The two looked at each other, although there were no cruel words or hideous expressions, but there was a very turbulent atmosphere.

The three onlookers watched silently, Yuan Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little out of the world, his eyes fell on them without focus.

Liang Zhi's expression was not easy to observe, and he pushed his glasses from time to time to cover his eyes.

Only Ai Yuanyuan is still full of passion, looking left and right, looking forward to the two masters tearing each other apart, and when the time comes, she can pick up the leaks and be the top three.

At this time, the two dueling men finally began to move.

The first to strike was Zhong Jiuyin, she made a move of the eagle to pounce, the speed was fast, and she rushed over to try to buckle Yan Cheng's shoulder.

But Yan Cheng has a natural advantage, his arms are longer than hers, and he grabbed her two arms in an instant while retreating to avoid it.

Both of them can't spare their hands to tear each other, if you raise your hand, I will press, I will press when I raise my hand, and you will also press it, moving it manually, in the eyes of onlookers, it is basically equivalent to dancing a mechanical dance, and it also has the meaning of Mongolian wrestling.

Liang Zhi really wanted to say: Can you stop holding hands in disguise, with so many cameras facing you, don't you really have a weak heart?

He panicked just by glancing at the fact that there were so many shots.

Zhong Jiuyin tried for a round, and roughly understood Yan Cheng's determination and strength to tear each other apart, and instantly broke free from Yan Cheng's shackles, and in the blink of an eye, the two were separated by two or three meters, and they stood against each other again.

Influenced by her past career, she was a little excited to meet a close opponent.

She raised her hand and tied her high ponytail tightly, bowed her waist slightly, lowered her eyebrows and stared at the gold coin sticker on Yan Cheng's body, her face full of ambition.

"I'm going to start."

Yan Cheng was uncontrollably attracted by her appearance.

It's impactful.

The word impact, which in his prosaic aesthetic career, was described as a bomb, like throwing a large rock into the center of a lake that would splash his whole body.

As straightforward and wild as her kisses are, it's hard for him to ignore.

"Are you still distracted?" Zhong Jiuyin rushed over again, hitting him like a cannonball.

The speed was too fast, and there was no intention of braking, and when Yan Cheng raised his hand to stop again, he couldn't grab her arm like he did just now.

Because his arm is in a rapidly shortened distance, he can't stretch out and exert force at all.

Zhong Jiuyin was able to preemptively hold down his arm, his eyes wandering over his exposed collarbone, and without saying a word, he freed up one hand to grab the sticker on his shoulder.

It was okay to be quickly stopped by Yan Cheng, and she added it with her other hand.

If the movement is too fast, the force can't be contained, they come and go, you stop me and grab me, and the sound of slapping on the arm is like a slap.

Ai Yuanyuan and the others heard the snapping movement, revealing a sore expression.

"I felt that Zhong Jiuyin slapped the back of Brother Yan Cheng's hand, and he was stunned."

It is the degree that it can shoot mosquitoes into crepes.

Yuan Yi woke up from his distracted state, looked at it with a blank face, and said, "Sister Yin doesn't let go of any water at all." She really didn't go to any martial arts club to train before she came on the show? ”

"Hey!" Liang Zhi suddenly shouted, "Grab the gold coin and paste it!" ”

Zhong Jiuyin grabbed Yan Cheng's shoulder sticker, and Yan Cheng's long arm reached out and touched the sticker behind her.

If you want to tear it, you have to get closer. To tear off the sticker on the back, you have to get very close.

What's more, Zhong Jiuyin just clinged to him and climbed on his shoulder, their posture was like a couple hugging each other, one was shy and buried in his head, and the other was domineering and hugging.

But it was just a moment, Zhong Jiuyin noticed that something was wrong, and turned sideways in the direction of Yan Cheng's strength, and instantly became standing side by side with him, and Yan Cheng failed to succeed.

But she still greedily grabbed the sticker on Yan Cheng's shoulder and didn't put it, so after turning around, Yan Cheng's clothes on his left shoulder were suddenly pulled to the right, and everyone was dragged to the right.

The hem of the inner jacket tucked into the belt is pulled open to reveal a tight side waist, which stands out against the black belt.

Liang Zhi: "...... Mei, two goals. ”

Ai Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and she lowered her voice and screamed: "I have abdominal muscles!" ”

Yuan Yi didn't have any comment, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Jiuyin, and he turned his head with her move.

"Brother Yan Cheng has put his hand behind Sister Yin's back again, the same posture as the last issue when he was torn!"

Then he opened his eyes wide and raised his voice: "She dodged it, and she hasn't given up that shoulder sticker yet!" wow! Tear! Rip it off! Sister Yin tore off Brother Yan Cheng's shoulder sticker! ”

He stood up and shouted, "Sister Yin, amazing!" ”

Zhong Jiuyin tore off the shoulder sticker and ran away five or six meters, holding the gold coin sticker high between his fingers, and whistling at Yuan Yi.

"Me! Terrible! ”

Her eyes were shining, and she looked like a young and famous victorious king in the arena holding up the trophy.

Even if she is so boastful, she is not annoying at all, and no one can hate her with such high spirits.

She seemed to be born with an extra layer of untainted bright color than the others.

Yan Cheng also looked at her, and he wasn't ready to re-tuck his clothes, so he rushed towards her.

In the first three episodes of the show, Yan Cheng rarely took the initiative to provoke others, except that the stickers were not close enough to be out, so he would hunt Liang Zhi and them unexpectedly to fill his blank stickers.

So this initiative, Ai Yuanyuan and they screamed.

"Brother Yan Cheng is going to exert his strength!"

"Zhong Jiuyin used a quick squat trick to avoid grabbing from behind!"

"But Brother Yan Cheng didn't let go! He... He pressed Zhong Jiuyin to the ground?! ”