Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 172 171. I haven't tried my best, the other side has already lost

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of the Prince of Tennis and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Will you start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

The Prince of Tennis is a classic animation that the post-90s generation has seen. Unfortunately, there is nothing worth drawing, so Yang Ming skipped it directly and kept the chance to draw the lottery.

When Yang Ming walked off the Fighting Soul Stage, the audience responded with thunderous applause.

Waves of applause overwhelmed the waves, and the sound lasted for a long time, almost shaking the ceiling down.

But even if the palm of the hand was slapped red and it hurts, the audience still didn't stop, but even more vigorously, to see off the king of the Great Arena!

As soon as Yang Ming walked down, Xiao Wu gave a warm hug.

"Brother, you were so handsome just now!"

Xiao Wu’s hug style is very special, perhaps because of the influence of her own soul skills, her slender body is wrapped around Yang Ming’s body like an octopus, her legs are wrapped around Yang Ming’s waist and her arms are wrapped around her. His pretty face flushed with excitement on his neck.

This made Yang Ming stiff for a moment.

Yang Ming ignored Xiao Wu's dissatisfied little mouth, and drove her off of him. With a straight face, he said in his brother's tone:

"They are all grown-ups, like when I was young, I have to learn ladies, you know?"

"Know it."

Xiao Wu stomped her feet unhappily, raised the corners of her mouth with both hands, spit out her cute tongue, made a face toward Yang Ming, and immediately turned and left.

When I left, I could still hear Xiao Wu muttering in a low voice:

"Stupid! Brother is a big idiot!"

Xiao Wu's voice said that it was big or not, and that it was not small. With Yang Ming's current cultivation base, it was naturally clear.

"Uh……"

Yang Ming scratched his head. He didn't understand why Xiao Wu suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, was she still happy just now?

Seeing Yang Ming's stunned expression, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes flashed, and he covered his mouth with a sneer.

Yang Ming tilted his head and looked at Ning Rongrong puzzled.

"Rongrong, what are you laughing at?"

Ning Rongrong glanced across Yang Ming's beautiful eyes. Seeing that he didn't look like a fake expression, he laughed:

"It just feels, Yang Ming, sometimes you have such a cute side."

Yang Ming: "???"

Yang Ming had a black question mark on his face.

For a straight guy like him, he usually uses linear thinking to think about problems, and he doesn't understand what you girls are talking about!

Yang Ming simply turned his head and asked his good brother Tang San:

"Do you know what Rongrong means?"

"Huh? Ah... this... that..."

Tang San opened his mouth, also looking confused.

Ok.

It is said that things are gathered together and people are divided into groups, and Tang San has handed over his little friend Yang Ming, who has accidentally fallen into the pit of straight men over the years.

Seeing that Tang San couldn't ask why, Yang Ming had to give up.

Alas, the woman's heart, the needle on the bottom of the sea, is so hard to figure out.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was embarrassing, Dai Mubai immediately laughed and changed the subject:

"Today we won a big victory, go, brothers and sisters, today I have a treat, let's have a drink!"

The eight people wore Shrek masks, and as passers-by stopped and looked back along the way, they first registered their points and received their rewards before they walked out of the Soto Arena.

When the spectators leaving the Arena of Souls one after another saw them, there were bursts of exclamation and many people were whispering.Lewen Novel www.lwxs.net

"Look, they are the Shrek team!"

"Wow, it's a real person, and my idol is there!"

Especially looking at Yang Ming, who is dressed in white, is like a beacon in the dark night, attracting a lot of eyes.

There were even daring fans who ran over to them.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar thought this was their fan girl, and immediately put on a posture that they thought they were romantic and suave.

Oscar is okay, he looks good, he needs to have a good look and a figure, even with a mask, you can see from his little details that the tutor is very good, but it has aroused the fans who came here. note.

It's just that Ma Hongjun doesn't matter. People grow fat, which reduces their impression points.

Although he was not ugly, when his eyes were glaring like wild wolves and staring directly at the other girl, his saliva almost came out from the corner of his mouth.

Even if there is a mask, but his virtue is as wretched as it is, and if it can be appreciated by fans, there will be ghosts.

In the stiff expressions of Oscar and Ma Hongjun, the fans passed by them.

Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun fiercely, and said angrily:

"It's all to blame for you, you always look at other girls with such wretched eyes, you look at them, they scare them away."

Ma Hongjun immediately denied that I will not recite this pot:

"No, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

When the two turned their heads together, they saw the fans walking happily, twisting their charming waists, with the purest and cutest smiles on their faces, and a pair of eyes with admiring eyes, came to Yang Ming.

They seemed to be ready long ago, and they brought all the paper and pen.

"Idol, I want to sign!"

"I also want."

"I don't want to sign, I want to have a monkey with an idol."

Huh?

It seems that some strange species has been mixed in.

Yang Ming directly ignored the strange request of the fan girl, signed everyone politely, and immediately got out of the surrounding crowd.

Seeing Yang Ming so popular with girls, Ma Hongjun said sourly:

"Boss Yang, why don't you give me a fan."

"Okay." To Ma Hongjun's expectation, Yang Ming nodded immediately and agreed, "I will give you the fan who wants to have a monkey with me."

"Uh……"

Ma Hongjun choked, but he was speechless.

He had seen that woman too. She was five big and three thick, and her arms were thicker than Ma Hongjun’s thighs. That’s all. She actually had luxuriant hair and her arms were covered with thick fluff, just like a female orangutan, too. Terrible!

Even if Ma Hongjun admits he is hungry and does not choose food, he has not fallen to this point.

Seeing Ma Hongjun deflated, the others burst into a friendly smile.

Everyone was talking and laughing, walking out of the crowd, and after meeting the master, Flanders, and Zao Wou-ki, they quickly left the scope of the Great Arena.

There were no people around, Yang Ming and others took off their masks.

After eating and drinking, returning to the hotel, the master once again called everyone into the room, including Flanders and Zao Wou-ki.

Looking at the students who were a little tired but excited, the master asked calmly:

"Tell me, how do you all feel in today's fighting spirit?"

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and said:

"It was fine in individual battles, but our cooperation in team battles was still not tacit enough. After all, this was the first time we faced such a huge pressure."

Yang Ming took a sip of cold water and said lightly:

"I haven't tried my best, the opponent has already lost."

Everyone: "..."

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