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Chapter 279: Our Godbrother Has Been Unspoken

"You---you actually slapped Qin Xiaoge?!" Anton walked to the front desk almost next to Wang Tao, staring at Wang Tao with a look of disbelief on his face and said.

Wang Tao shrugged indifferently, there was nothing strange about slapping someone. He felt that when his brothers came, they were entertained with wine and meat, but when the jackals came, they were greeted with bayonets and slaps.

As soon as the two people walked onto the stage, they set off the whole audience. The other contestants all followed one after another, and when the host read out their names, they walked onto the stage to greet the audience.

But Wang Tao's group was different. Because the entrance to the backstage was relatively narrow, Anton chased Wang Tao in a hurry, and the two almost became "snuggling". Even after walking onto the stage, Anton still held Wang Tao's hand with one arm.

I can't even shake my arms.

"Let go!" Wang Tao shouted in a low voice.

"No, I'm so nervous and scared---" Anton said coquettishly. After saying that, he gave Wang Tao a wink.

Wang Tao was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. If he hadn't been on stage, he would have punched him hard.

Even though Wu Yali is well-informed, when she saw this pair of top-notch couples in front of her, she was also confused. How could these two men be like this?

"If you don't let go, I will throw you off the stage." Wang Tao threatened.

Anton finally let go of his 'slender little hands' under Wang Tao's fierce eyes. The man next to him dared to hit even Qin Xiaoge, what else couldn't he do?

Seeing the two grown men finally separated, Wu Yali shed a cold sweat and said: "Thank you both for your brilliant appearance. Now let me tell you the rules of the competition----"

"Stop---stop-----" Anton suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture towards the camera.

"What's wrong? Doctor Anton, is there something wrong?" Wu Yali asked in confusion.

Anton put his hands on his chest in a heart shape and said with a charming smile: "I abstain---uh---no. I switch sides. I will not compete. I am a fan of Dr. Wang Tao. Being able to compete with my idol at the same time

I am very satisfied just standing on a stage. I have finally fulfilled one of my dreams. As a human being, especially as a man, you must be content with what you have."

Facing the camera, Anton smiled as loudly as a girl. He even called himself a 'contented man'.

Many men in the audience were really unbearable to be humiliated and aggrieved.

"Get the fuck out of here! If you don't want to compete, come down here. What are you doing up here? Are you worthy of being a man?"

"Being gay on stage openly? Isn't this too extreme?"

"Sister Anton, let me sing a song about a drunken concubine."

Boom——The audience burst into laughter.

Many people laughed and bent their waists. Some even burst into tears from laughter.

Lu Wushuang covered her breasts and laughed: "I'm laughing so hard. This Anton is so awesome. Even I suspect that he and Wang Tao, that dead pig head, are suspected of having a broken back."

Han Xue shook her head helplessly. She secretly felt a cold sweat for Wang Tao in the third round. She did not expect it to be such a farce.

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!" Principal Hei roared angrily. "This is the solemn and solemn venue of the Medical Fighting Conference. Where do you think this is? A wine? An entertainment venue? I suggest that these two people be disqualified immediately!"

After speaking, Principal Hei looked around, but no one expressed his opinion.

Chen Kexin sat there, like a graceful and elegant peony, with a high bun, a pair of sparkling earrings on her pink earlobes, and a red slit cheongsam with a Jiangnan smoke and rain pattern wrapped around her exquisite body. She is fair and slender.

Wearing an antique-colored necklace around her neck.

The whole person looks graceful, noble and elegant.

She rarely dresses like this.

A man dies for a confidant, and a woman looks like a confidant. When Wang Tao walked up to the front desk, he saw Chen Kexin wearing a cheongsam. It was as if there was a little hand scratching inside her heart.

For the sake of Ke Xin's outfit, I have to win this championship. Even if I am exhausted, everyone will die!

"I think Dr. Wang Tao wins this game." Chen Kexin's lips parted slightly and her voice sounded like nature. "With Dr. Qin Xiaoge's lesson learned, why can't we accept a fan's love for an idol?"

This is Chen Kexin’s first statement at this medical fighting conference. Many people are paying attention to her. Someone once said: As a judge of the medical fighting conference, Chen Kexin is undoubtedly the most photogenic woman. She has received rave reviews online, and even

More than the beautiful host Wu Yali.

Many people call her a goddess, while others call her a vase.

But today, the goddess they talk about has opened her vase. And she is so considerate**. How can she not win people's support?

"Yes! Judge Chen Kexin is right. Why does the Douyi Conference allow Qin Xiaoge's opponent to abstain, but cannot accept Wang Tao's fan support?"

"Support Wang Tao! Support Wang Tao!"

"Why are only state officials allowed to set fires and not the people to light lamps? We firmly protest!"

In front of the big screen in Huaying Plaza and on the TV screens of thousands of households, the live broadcast of the Medical Fighting Conference was almost out of control. People put down the work at hand and paid close attention to the schedule of the Medical Fighting Conference.

Chen Dachun, chairman of the organizing committee, and Yang Yunsong, vice chairman, looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Yang Yunsong smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will handle it."

"Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!" Yang Yunsong said loudly into the microphone.

Although the sound is still noisy, it is obviously much quieter than before.

"Friends, I understand how you are feeling at the moment. I was also young----" Yang Yunsong said with a self-deprecating smile. "I was also a star-chaser. So I understand your feelings very well at the moment. In the Medical Fighting Conference, the winner is the doctor.

Personality, medical ethics, and medical skills. We want to use the media to provide young people with a stage to fully express themselves."

"Of course, if there is a stage, there will be fans. We should understand and tolerate any fan's excessive behavior."

"So, our organizing committee and the judging panel have reached an agreement and agreed that Dr. Wang Tao will be promoted to the top ten."

Wow------I remember the thunderous applause in the venue. It lasted for a long time.

Wang Tao took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the audience. The applause became even more enthusiastic.

Yunhai Dongtian Commercial Street.

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"Hey! Sister Pingping, no, no, no, no, no, my godbrother has been unwritten—" Lan'er ran up from downstairs in a hurry, gasping.

"Why are you so anxious?" Qiao Meigui was putting cucumber slices on her face. She said angrily: "My breasts were carried by a donkey? Look at how you ran away - be careful not to damage my precious carpet with high heels."

"Uh--I almost forgot." Lan'er took two steps into the house and then stepped back. She took off her stilettos, revealing her little feet with oil paint on their toenails. She stepped on the plush carpet and took a step forward.

Walking to Qiao Meigui, she said urgently: "It's not good, Sister Pingping. Our godbrother has been tricked by someone -----"


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