Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

(Front row reminder that babies who read before December 18.12 changed all 116 ~ 124 for nothing! Looks good from 116 ~ ~)

The edge of the dance floor.

First, Ming Yao's high foot cup cracked to pieces, and the well sniper's mouth was so big that it could be stuffed with a red oil duck egg.

Then the whole hall woke up like a dream, and the noise soared.

There are practitioners staring and turning to the companion: “You... you feisty women are pretty, why didn't you notice before... just kind of look like, like who...”

Female companion is impotent: “Brother, look again, is this a female athlete? ”

In front of the gold-plated carved door, the blonde had a small round face and looked unhappy. However, it did not compromise his beauty, and the magnificent rubbish of the Rococo style fainted his slightly chilly temperament into a just right alienation, with cold amber pupils flowing in glow under the crystal top lamp.

A dozen meters away, Caesar swallowed a sip.

I was so excited about the faint little dye, I couldn't believe it. I looked at Caesar and said, "You, you, you! Is it bad for little witches..."

Caesar said, “What? Damn, this is a straight man's normal reaction... hey, move, move!” Caesar immediately squeezed out of the crowd like a gunfight: “I have to block the little witch, don't let the other players hold it, it's hard to tell the company! ”

Sprayed out with a little dye. Is this what you told the company? She suddenly reacted three times in a row by pulling out the terminal capture. One more time, Vera was so stupid, her hands were red with ten cheeks: “Son smashed, Ma Ma loved you, Ma Ma bought you a little dress! Buy it all! …… ”

At the door of the dance floor, Caesar finally touched the elbow of the witch, blocking a little girl who wanted to touch the witch dress, and countless hands reached out: "Hey, no, no, no! Don't ruin the little witch! We can't fix it. We're losing blood.”

Witch Jane was enthusiastically shocked by the crowd and dragged her skirt to the safety zone with a light gauze lace like a flickering rose petal and a light fragrance stained by the Greater Trianans. At this point, Witch Jane was eager to dig a hole and bury herself in it, suddenly looking up and looking away.

Juvenile seconds lowered his head, his head was full of "embarrassment in front of his boyfriend”, “What copy is this? Should I give myself a knife to eliminate it on the spot?", already pressed by a woman's wig, the weak little curly hair was more pulled, the long lashes when he lowered his head were heartbreaking--

Chu Chu looked lively enough and swept to his teammates.

Slip back two steps.

Weishu's eyes... are like a lone wolf hunting, deep disappearing and green.

Chu Chu probes: "Great God, are you hungry? ”

The guard's throat twisted and walked forward.

At the other end of the dance floor, Zuo Potang glanced at it and commented rationally: “The little witch looks good in whatever she wears, and the women's clothes are suitable.” Reflect for a few seconds and add: “The five officials are very gentle, not very aggressive, quite healing, versatile...”

Next to the witch Jane, Ming Yao crowded. Beep loudly to Witch Jane: "You lied to me! ”

Witch Jane squeezed herself out of the crowd and hurried back: “Friendship first, race second! ”

Mingyao oblique: “You let me… I forgive you! ”

Witch Jane: “What? ”

Ming Yaobi: “Touch your waist! Is it so thin that I don't usually realize--”

Witch snake-shaped walks away: "No! Don't touch it. Ahhh...”

Ming Yao was angry: "Come on, you're so mean! Witch, you're still fragrant, or give me a hug, I'm so grown up I haven't hugged a girl yet! ”

Witch Jane freaked out: "What does that have to do with me? ”

Ming Yao stretched out his hand of sin: "Say if you have a sister to introduce - don't run! I'll just touch it! ”

Ming Yao's eyes suddenly turned black.

Weishi stopped the crowd cold and tall, blocked the Shadow directly behind him, and turned around again...

Witch Jane stayed for two seconds, and her brain flashed through "vulgarity”, “what system”, “shock! An practitioner finds out in January that his boyfriend is a fake woman and breaks up angrily."

Sneak away as fast as you can.

Weisheng frowned: “…”

Clawson Show Live Room.

Regardless of the audience on the scene, the barrage was already a mess. The screen has been pointless for a long time. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Backstage, the show PD brought two editors, bang bang bang on the table: “Tell me what you see! ”

The director gave a twelve point spiritual compliment: “Seeing a new star rise in women's clothing...”

PD dissatisfaction: “It's not light! It has to be Bob Opportunity! Insert a scrolling ad now to book the official Witchcraft Knockout Womenswear 80 Credit Points and buy other free shipping around. Go!”

Versailles Palace dance floor.

The silver plate lid on the food was removed, and a group of hungry trainers instantly glanced straight at it and rushed to the fight.

Nearly 70 players have been eliminated during the pre-prom card grab phase, blue cards are difficult to obtain and green cards are moderate, in addition to white cards that rely solely on fists. In order to seize the “identity” of those entering the ball, the last two hours of the fight at the Versailles Palace were inconvenient, but the rules also guaranteed that the athletes would be promoted on merit.

In the mirror hall at this time, players rarely get along peacefully and seize the opportunity to eat special meals.

Caesar hit a hiccup, pointing to the witch who sat quietly at the corner of the wall: “Why didn't the little witch eat? Self-contained? I'll get him a plate! ”

Wenlin: “I don't think I want to look at the camera. ”

Two extra steaks on the plate--

Wenlin quickly stopped the carnivorous Caesar and added some vegetables to the steak.

At the other end of the dining table, the athlete also seemed to have made a tray and was just about to walk to Witch Jane, where a circle of cameras raised their attention to capture the scarf interaction. Witch Jane cautioned and ran off to the other corner with a small chair. Keep sitting on the face wall.

“He just traded these two corners to grow mushrooms.” Caesar said, Zoe also came and put two eggs on the plate: “Protein. ”

Caesar struck a thud when he looked at the plate and got tired. “Come on! I'll send a takeout to the little witch.” - halfway through the road, just past the guard.

The athlete stacked two handscraps in the plate and handed them over.

Behind you, Zoe, look. “Can this all stack up?” Captain Whitemoonlight suddenly pondered: “How did he know the little witch ate a handkerchief? ”

Wenlin smiled: “You all know that. ”

Zoe took a breath.

At the end of the meal, the sight is finally focused on the dance floor. Witch Jane snuck back to the plate and saw that the camera was almost gone before hurrying to meet Vera.

White rose eyes are soft and charming, like an unintentional touch of a witchcraft skirt.

“Cardholders select their partners in order of priority," Vera stamped the lace, blistering happiness: “Mrs. Montelipan's ID card should be quite forward. As soon as it's our turn, we'll be in line. ”

Witch Jane nodded and the cat looked at the crowd in the dark.

Witch Jane, wearing nearly seven layers of dress, just thinks of herself as a moving turret, walking slowly with max melee defense - most knight swords don't have his skirt supported by a long radius. To poke him, the enemy had to curl one foot to the back, cut him across his body, like Leung Long.

The dance floor music finally sounded.

“The pace of the knockout race has accelerated," Witch Jane said, drumming her cheeks: "As usual - the show team will combine small, scattered copies into large copies. ”

What did Vera capture in secret: "Mixed warfare? Camp battle? ”

Witch Jane: “It's unclear now, at least wait to leave the dance floor.” He walked up to the wall and showed Vera to put her ears on.

A few seconds later, the female player opened her eyes in surprise: "There was a sound outside the dance floor...”

Witch Jane is much more sophisticated than she hears. When the corners are closed, she can accurately distinguish between carpet dragging, machine grinding, and metal parts colliding with each other.

“The map is changing.” Witch Jane whispered softly: “The ball brought the players to the hall because they were changing scenes outside the hall. ”

“The average pre-ball replica size is 20X20, typically the size of a replica for less than 4 people. If the show group is going to start a mixed war - the map will definitely change. And so is the reverse. ”

On the dance floor, the first song fades in.

Vera nodded and became more convinced that she could not lose her witch brain. At this point, her ability to think has declined dramatically, stopping in a very subtle state of exhilaration.

In a few minutes, you can dance on the dance floor with wet eyes, touching the little soft hands of Azumi!

Vera seemed to want to laugh out loud, hold on to herself, and her expression was quite distorted.

In the distance, the red rose knocked on a thin flame and looked: "Look at her apple muscle! You don't believe me when I say she's stuck with a shot!” [sic]

Thinking about the fire, he suddenly gained something: “Do you think I can get more popular in a woman's dress too? ”

Almost all players look straight at the dance floor at the moment of step-by-step photography.

Watches remind players in order of identity, the first being at least a blue card and possibly even a legendary purple card--

Two players had twitches in the corner of their mouths, followed by a surprise look.

“You dance at the Grand Trianon Palace, too? ”

“Are you cleared too? ”

“Brother! ”

At the corner of the dance floor, it's no surprise that the Big Brother will lead the dance, not to mention if the Big Brother chooses the next second. Witch Jane sits still, like a thousand layers of cake glued to a chair, hates not being able to pull her skirt over her head, but more comfortable.

In the middle of the dance floor, the crowd stared out at the outgoing guard hour.

“The cardinal is stuck in the hands of Zuo Potang,” Ning Fengbei said, “higher than Zuo Potang, what is he? Louis--”

Ning Fengbei suddenly held his breath.

Wei Shi was still dressed like Louis XIV in the portrait when he stood up with a white cape.

Louis fourteen and one meters and five, and the champion is pressing one meter and nine.

The man looked like a heavily oppressed mountain, and the old blue garment held up its sleeves, with swords, horse boots and bright eyebrows.

Everyone thinks the champion needs to pick a clear gap in seconds.

Truby had a V-word: "Go, Eve —— no, go, go, go, go! ”

Men cross the dance floor between countless double-eyed sights and reach the corner of the shadow.

Witch Jane stayed.

As he guarded, his back was straight and his face reached out to him without expression.

Witch Jane shuddered and the watch screamed. - Cardholders choose their partners according to their status priority, and the weak have no right to refuse!

Before the watch was about to warn of a second passive match, Witch Jane reached out and shivered and twitched.

Slightly sweaty hands on a man's rough palms.

Hold the guard and bend over and gently kiss the back of the teenager's hand.

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