My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 465

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"Fuck!"

Blindly clapped his hands: "Come here, I will tell you a story about a king."

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My update is not effective?What the hell?Who are you comparing to?

Before eating, ask for a monthly pass recommendation, and a reward for the blade-this is crazy, two, three, three, three, two, three, three, more than twenty thousand collections, I will come to five changes once, I have this idea.

The tenth chapter looks at the professional commentary of my boss wet-steady!

Let me tell you a story about the land first!

Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and an old plum forest in the temple.

Old Merlin...

"She wetted the bed when she was a child, and I washed the sheets."

"I'm not……"

"I often trip over the quilt when I walk."

"I do not have……"

"We use small bowls for meals, and she uses large bowls alone."

"do not talk……"

"The thief can drink. Last time I drank all the pieces of the round table-she drank too much and even took off Lancelot's pants. A dozen of us did not stop..."

"I……"

"If you don't believe me, there are other witnesses! Xiao Mo, tell me!"

Someone glanced at his father and coughed: "This is the most edible person I have ever seen."

"I'm not……"

"If I don't oppose you, Britain will be eaten by you."

"Stop, shut up, you!"

"Fortunately, I didn't inherit your stomach, the sword in the stone is really blind."

(Xiao Mo is in trouble)

"Don't blame me..."

"How many times have I told you, can you fucking eat less, the one thing you say the most every day is to add rice to rice! Add your mistress's rice!"

"...Woo, you will lose your father like this!"

"Beibe’s hands tremble every time he serves you, like Parkinson’s. We don’t dare to eat one more grain of rice for every meal. Daddy!"

"..." (soundless)

"Are you helping her out? I think I can change the app icon to me."

"..." (deadly angry)

"Seeing if I have any treasures, I just want to kill you gorgeously today!"

………………

The battle of the Thousand Horses is just around the corner. The playground is divided into two rows of red and white and lined up in one line. The scene is quite magnificent, and the general riding is particularly conspicuous.

The generals of the red group are Yukoshita, Yubihama and Xun-senpai, while the generals of the white group are Miura, Kawasaki, and Ebina.

At this time, the broadcast "beep--" inside the venue rang.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

This is the sound of the test microphone.

So far, the live commentary has been in charge of Miura and Ebina, but they have gone to participate in the competition, so they have also changed people in the studio.

Sitting in the commentary are three idiots Biqigu knows, and they hold the microphone tightly.

They were privately called "Yeshan's Three Pets" by Blind Fisheye.

However, they look quite nervous now.

"So, the sports festival is finally coming to an end. So far, the white group has the advantage. We have scored a lot of points under the activeness of the Hashan Hayato, and the game is played on the advantage."

You actually said "we"...

It is worthy of the wind to see the chicken, the nature of the wall is completely exposed, and there is no neutrality at all.

"However, the outcome has not yet been determined..."

On the other hand, big and serious voices incited people's expectations for the red team.

Although both camps are very high-spirited, their voices are exceptionally noisy.

"Finally arrived at the main event of this sports festival, the Chiba Citizen Horse Riding Battle, called Chiba Battle for short!"

Chiba Citizens' Horseback Riding Battle... for short, Qianma War!

It turned out to be like this, I thought...

Sorry, I have been a little dirty recently.

This voice, Biqigu knew that it was the voice of Hubu without having to listen to it a second time.

Ooka briefly explained the rules.

There are three generals on each side. Each team must protect their own generals while destroying the other's horses to seize the turban.

The two camps glared at each other, and the scene was filled with tension.

The one who commanded the start of the game was quiet and lovely, still wearing a coat similar to a white medical coat, with long hair floating behind him. After a few rounds, he picked up the conch...

Include it.

There was also a cheering expression on his face.