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90. The Devil of Squeeze

Lin Ba's fat body makes ripples, similar to Lin Dadao, but more calm and powerful.
Lin Ku's body movements are rhythmic, swaying and dynamic, making people unbearable as they swing and shake their legs.
The two dancers competed fiercely, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.
"Your strength?!"
Lin Ba kept up the frequency of belly dancing, and her heart was pounding as she looked at Lin Ku in horror.
"Juniors are competing in a competition, what are you going to do? Do you think my father and son are easy to bully?" Lin Xiao said calmly. Compared with Lin Ba, who was sweating on his forehead, he seemed to be more at ease.
In the martial arts hall, the invited guests also had shocked expressions on their faces. They knew Lin Ku more or less, and they also knew that he once stood on the stage of a dance competition and failed in one move, and then he became sluggish. If Lin Ku recovers... From now on, the Lin family
The strength will probably increase a lot.
The reporter felt that the trip was worthwhile and ordered the photographer to record this scene.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, there was a scolding, and then Lin Tianzhu was seen standing up with a slap on the gum, his old face full of majesty, standing on tiptoes, tightening the arches of his feet, crossing his hands and raising his head, jumping into the dispute with a swan dance, and leaping nimbly to the stage.
The head of the family stopped, and Lin Ku and Lin Biao stopped at the same time.
But it’s more like a failure that can’t maintain its dancing posture under that domineering swan dance!
"The younger generations are having a clan competition and friends are present. It wouldn't be shameful for you two to show up and fight!"
Lin Tianzhu put down his posture and scolded the two of them, but he was really facing Lin B.
The proud swan we saw before was like a glimpse of the rainbow, and disappeared in an instant. Only the camera faithfully recorded everything.
Lin Ba hurriedly admitted his mistake, but Lin Tianzhu ignored him and hesitantly asked Lin Ku, who was standing upright: "Queer, your injury..."
"Not restored yet."
When Lin Tianzhu showed his undisguised disappointment, he heard the voice continue to sound: "But the child has come out of that haze..."
"Okay... okay, okay!"
Of course, Lin Tianzhu knew the impact that paleness had on his once-genius son. He said hello three times in a row, his eyes turning red: "As a father, I will contact the best local orthopedic surgeon for you."
"Please also ask the head of the family to take back his life."
To Li Tianzhu's surprise, Lin Ku rejected him and patted Mu Su on the shoulder: "My family Gan'er is preparing to exchange the reward from this clan competition for my treatment."
"That's fine."
Lin Tianzhu nodded with pleasure and looked at Mu Su's expression of kindness. When he turned to Lin Ba and his son, he became disgusted and complicated: "Go to the ancestral hall to receive the punishment."
The pale-faced Lin Ba led the lost Lin Gong away, and Lin Tianzhu pulled Lin Ku away. The father and son had not had a long talk for a long time.
The storm cleared and the competition continued.
Washington declared Mu Su the winner and started the next game.
However, with Lin Gong's defeat, the championship is already certain.
The semi-finals ended and the finals began. When "Listen to me and say thank you" echoed on the stage again, Mu Su won the championship as expected, and the runner-up was a junior who was famous in the sixth level of physical training. He was quite capable, but he was hard to beat as a singer.
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The surprise came in the next game. Lin Biao was so beaten down by Mu Su that he lost his heart and did not even get the third place, but ended up in fourth place.
This time the Lin family competed, some were happy and some were sad.
Lin Tianzhu is undoubtedly the happiest. As for the conflicts between the younger generations? In a few years when their minds mature, they will know how stupid it is to be young and energetic. What's more, if young people are not angry, are they still young?
Lin Ba and his son originally had the chance to win the first three games, but they failed to steal the chicken and lose the rice.
In addition to the Lin family, the dynamic town TV station broadcasts news all day long. The Chai family is only jealous of their good relationship with the Lin family, while other family sects are worried about the rise of the Lin family.
The resource competes, and the dynamic town is undercurrent.
For the Lin family, for Lin Ku, for Lin Gong, and Lin Gong.
As for the father and son of Lin Kuang in the center of the vortex ...
Nympho
"The family is better, are you proud?"
Lin Ku, who had moved to the inner courtyard of the Lin family, called Mu Su to the yard, and looked at it with his eyes.
"Not proud." Mu Sumu didn't squint.
The sound of the TV in the room suddenly enlarged: [... A few days ago, the forest feels the six -tier body, and the half -step singer has achieved the Lin family ratio.
Let the outside hear, the sound of the TV quickly narrowed again.
Lin resembling a smile: "I heard your big name was so bragged, really not proud?"
"not at all."
In fact, Mu Su can't hold it anymore.
Although the fat break the sky is mental pollution, it can be regarded as a fantasy background, dancing to break the sky ... If the dance is over, it will be broken, but the two people have no effect on dance, and one side suddenly vomit blood ...
Lin Kuang didn't know what he thought in his heart, his face was no longer tight: "I feel, I still remember that I once told you that dancers should use dance as the original. Although you are half -step singer, you must not be proud and complacent.
It should be noted that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside. "
"Cool Brother ..." Liu Yan walked out of the house and complained: "I feel that I can get the first to get the first, but I am not happy?"
Lin Kuang smiled bitterly: "Yan'er, do you know that the chief of the people who want to let Shenger participate in the Baiwu War?"
"Is it the event that named the dance conference?" Liu Yan covered her lips gently, and her eyes looked at Mu Su with tears: "Can our children finally stand on the stage ... Cool brother, why do you have a sense of blow, why do you have to hit a sense of blow
Son?"
"The Battle of Hundred Dance, there are so many Zongmen families from countless regions, and the number of geniuses like crossing the river is countless. I feel nothing in it, and ..." Lin Kuang's face appeared on a haze: "It is said that Lin Tianmei will participate in the Hundred Topic War
. ""
"Lin Tianmei ..."
The husband and wife who talked to the sudden resentment was full of resentment.
Lin Shi fists tightly, the nails are deeply caught in the meat ...
Of course, this is not the role of the pastoral and Soviet generation, but the character behavior that Mu Suche has taken over after the game.
Reality, the pastoral and Soviet Soviet Union connects the communication.
Lina's background Lina Qiaoqiao smiled: "Brother Su, do you miss someone ~"
Mu Su sneered: "Why do you do the mood of the mood?"
The depressed silence suddenly shrouded in the communication inside and outside, Mu Su is proud, there is no crisis.
The background of the Martian desert behind Lina suddenly changed a while lake, and became a fence, a lawn, a hill, and a watering stone.
Smile disappeared from Mu Su's face.
The expressionless Lina raised the palm outside the camera, and then the "Ding Dong" ringtone was out.
Ding
At the same time, the doorbell faintly came from downstairs.
"The door is not locked."
The calm sound of Shi Qi's calm.
"Thanks."
Squeak
The door was pushed open, the communication was closed.
Facing the communication of flashing snowflakes, Mu Su stiffed his head, looking at the quiet corridor outside the door of the half -hidden house.
Everything here is quiet.
Mu Su Ning stared at the door for a long time, but I did not see horrible figures, when I felt a little relaxed
A face suddenly squeezed between the door seams, and the resentment looked.
Chapter completed!
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