Seeing that the situation was almost done, the host swallowed and said the name of the next club under great pressure!
Everyone held their breath... The name of Ice Emperor is also well-known, looking forward to a different momentum and style!
Leng Yanran smiled slightly with exquisite makeup, and she walked step by step, like a red flower in a forest.
"it's beautiful!"
This time it was the teenagers' turn to sigh.
Ice Emperor is basically all girls this time, with only one boy in the end.
"Why is it a woman? It seems that the Ice Emperor can't do it anymore!"
Some people with rationality shook their heads, obviously they seemed disappointed with the Ice Emperor. After all, it was not enough for the Ice Emperor to take the lead, but the team members behind them were basically all girls. There was no hope.
"Zixuan..."
“Off-grid…”
"hell.."
The various clubs are not as loud as the top three clubs.
"Seven colors!"
Finally, it was seven colors, and the host was sick, as if too many clubs had made him tired, and the audience began to yawn... They were all drowsy.
Leng Shiyue appeared with the seven colors + Oscar behind her, red and white coat, dark blue trousers, white sneakers, and the red tennis cap embroidered with w in the middle. Leng Shiyue's representative outfit, not at all
Covering him is the legendary tennis genius...
"Hiss-it's him? Did I see it wrong?"
“Ah—my idol!”
Many people couldn't believe it. They rubbed their eyes and wanted to see clearly whether it was an hallucination. The final decision was the real one and they cheered!
"It's actually...it's actually the legendary tennis genius in Europe...omg! Is this an illusion?"
The host was unbelievable... His eyes widened, the boy he admired the most...
Leng Yinyue did not squint, did not confront anyone's sight. The seven-colored and playful orange behind her made a face and paralyzed at the face opposite her! Zi leaned on Oscar gracefully... hooked Oscar's chin! Red
With a calm face, staring at Zi... His eyes were dark and contained a storm. Young Master Lan Qianqian, he was wearing blue clothes, as ethereal as a fairy! Qing and Green were wearing couple outfits, their fingers were intertwined, and the gentle green softened
The Green Oscar felt that his waist was about to break... He just said that someone wanted Zimu, but the witch just leaned on him, and his back was thorny...
"It's you?"
Leng Wang widened his eyes. Isn’t the person in front of him the coach of that base?
"Leng Shiyue? Leng Wang you know him?"
Leng Yanran didn't expect that Leng Shiyue was not dead yet. Since she took over the Bing Emperor's hand, Leng Tianhao showed her some things in the dark, and she naturally understood Leng Tianhao's intention.
“Train our coach!”
Leng Wang bit his lip... He didn't expect that this unknown community would be the leader!
"Hmph...Traitor!
Leng Yanran squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to peel and remove Leng Shiyue's bones. During this period, Jiang Yan not only ignored her, but also ignored her... Every time she was drunk, she was calling out to her.
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"Oh, little sister, don't you know that your mouth is smelly? You haven't brushed your teeth since you were born."
Zi proudly teased Oscars again; after Ding Nuo, she glanced at the ugly red face... She covered her nose in disgust, as if she was afraid that Leng Yanran would smoke her.
Regarding Leng Yanran's beauty, purple charm makes people feel itchy.