“Track 21, 36, prepare for the post-game interview. What are you still standing there for? Go, go, go, go, go."

Outside the seventh round of the knockout, the director gave the order!

It's like a dream to wake up!

The only surviving practitioner stepped out of the blazing fire, almost completely destroyed his body's mechanical armor, and metal parts at his elbows nourished flashing electric light. The thorn rose bayonet was carried behind by the witch Jane, and he was given the knife by the guard at the waist.

The coagulated wound is a credit to all over the body. The broken red skirt floats as it walks forward, and the fluorescent blue laser fuel scatters a little fireworks from the waist of the witch, gradually disappearing behind the ruins.

Countless cameras are coming to Witch Jane!

“Watch out for the shot. Don't blush over there. Focus!” Overjoyed by the on-site co-director, "the pre-sale of this round of PB (Official Photo Album) begins tonight, and the Witch puts on a public offer to pre-sell volume. Where are Caesar and Weasley? Go, dig someone out of the liferoom and make a great close-up! ”

The little assistant scorched his head and told AI on the field: "Get Caesar out, the biggest lifeboat there is. Guardians...”

“Where's the champion? Who pushed the guardian's life pod away? He jumped out on his own? ”

On the edge of the venue, the head of the floating entertainment sponsor is having fun chatting with the Clawson show crew.

The Clawson Show playboy wears a plaid shirt, black frame glasses, and admires the floating consortium's tech tree to a five-body pitch: "‘Skin painting' is a biomemory gel? The chip is near the temple, the motherboard BIOS reads into the player's five officers and performs a fitting calculation with the expected appearance... so it is! What? Already in the daily app? ”

The little theatre was surprised and excited: "... the public service promotion project under Floating Sky Technology to restore the original appearance of radiation patients... will be launched on a large scale next quarter... that would be great! ”

The floating entertainment partner smiled and explained: “The floating city has been different in recent years, and biotechnology and tourism are worth investing in. The Board has funded a large number of genetic industry studies, which are the result of laboratories. Floating laboratories are also known as' New Bell Laboratories in Biology '. ”

Thumbs up: “The board is looking forward to it. ”

The partner laughed, “No! Our chairman is here, too. ”

Make sure you take a look at the play. Hey! Where's the chairman? Isn't that where the players' life cabins are stacked? At this time, we are understaffed and no one has opened the cabin...

The Horseman is coming this way.

Little theater service: "…” Wait, who opens the cabin for the guardian? Didn't the champion get knocked down and eliminated? He looks unharmed!

Next to him, the Floating Consortium executive bowed down to the guard and handed over the car keys: "Guardian, the car you want is parked behind you. ”

Little theatre: “…”

Little drama: “!!! ”

The play was a shaky, panicky call to Clawson PD Newsletter: “The director, the director, the bodyguard, the bodyguard, the bodyguard, he...”

Hundreds of kilometers away.

Clawson Show Broadcasting Hall.

Clawson PD, who is busy preparing for a discount around 618, picks up the comms and shuts them down instantly.

- “What did you say?!! ”

Seventh round knockout field.

Another floating car arrived and Arjun took over the communication with Clawson Show.

The entrance to the Azure District Pro is imminent, the newly formed Floating Air Force must report qualifications within two weeks, the time is stuck at the end of the eighth round of elimination, and the active player must first go through the formalities.

After the Floating Consortium smashed a huge investment in the Clawson Show, the Clawson Show became more efficient on several orders of magnitude.

The high-level teleconference between the two parties was opened.

Weishi and Arjun both appeared on the terminal side as directors and CEOs.

On the other side of the terminal, Clawson Show PD almost had a cardiac arrest.

... I admire you, Wei Zhaojun!

Clawson Show Base, several co-directors were similarly spooked.

Chairman of the Floating Consortium.

Worth tens of billions of credit points, benevolent and expensive to become an trainee in the Clawson show, stepping on the ground, diligent, determined not to buy the projection rate from the program team Krypton...

Several young backbones were scared to death with their eyes. One round of shows older than everyone PD sighs and slaps the table.

“Okay. Xiaowei, you didn't tell me you had a bad PD heart. The matter with Xiaowei is our business. The formalities will be solved in two days. ”

“And do it well. Floating Air Squad... We won't talk about going out of Cassailles. ”

“Star League, top four. Don't you dare! ”

Wesley nodded.

PD on the eyebrow. Logistics was promptly ordered at the end of the short meeting: “Now hoard a few players… the official peripheral layout of the guard, wait for someone to hit the Star League and reissue it immediately. Opportunities! Opportunities! ”

Knock out the track.

The burning ruins of the studio were quickly put out of the fire in an environmentally friendly manner, and six outdoor air filtration and recycling machines were squeaking.

At this point, the players dug out a lot of them from the lifebay, and the video logistics got loud and dizzy: “Who pulled Caesar out first? Who paid who went to silence Caesar... hey little witch don't move, take two more hard pictures! ”

Next to Witch Jane, the Clawson base physician skillfully sprayed Witch Jane with genetic agents and handed her a white towel: “Wrap it up, wait five minutes to see the wound heal. ”

Witch Jane wrapped herself up.

Camera: “…” Why is this wrong! Where's the big, little look? The towel should be filled with dumplings ready to be eaten!

Witch Jane wrapped herself in a towel: “Can I take my dress off now? ”

Drama: “I don't think so. ”

Witch Jane opened her eyes.

The theatre business couldn't even touch my head: “I don't know, as if the sponsor had named it, I can't change it now. Is there any other activity for a while...”

In the conversation room, the witch Jane jumped behind her and a Ming Yao came out.

Mingyao probed his head and said, "Witch, you haven't changed your clothes. Hey, who gave you the white socks? Can you touch your legs? ”

“…” Witch Jane wrapped herself around the towel and squeezed Ming Yao aside: “No! And socks, to play with your own clothes, you play with your own! ”

“No way!” Ming Yao exaggerated and shouted: “They're all brothers, not even a touch —— hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ”

In the athlete's seating area, Ming Yao sneaked his hand and pulled his leg and ran.

Witch Jane immediately threw the towel and rushed to Ming Yao: “Stop! ”

Mingyao: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ”

One of the witches stormed Ming Yao, and the two instantly twisted together.

Zoe passed by for half a day to recognize the witch Jane and feel sorry for Wenlin: “The two of them fought inside, and the game was over. This is like studying your knowledge again after the final exam...”

When Xiaoming the little witch is finished, the two of them will be softly lazy on the lawn.

Witch Jane kicked Ming Yao's foot: “Why are you still carrying that gun? I didn't give it back to your captain? ”

Ming Yao Maizi kicked back and touched the gun in his pocket. “What do you know, the captain said to give it to me! Hey... the ghost can be replaced by the athlete, I didn't think so! Too bad...”

Witch Jane consoled: “It's really hard to find clues, the ghost face is very chromatic, and even a beauty blogger like Brother Thing may still see it, or you will win with a laser gun...”

Ming Yao whispered: “Unfortunately, I didn't see the captain in the women's clothes. ”

"" … "

At the other end of the lawn, the healed king of hearts came and exchanged communications with the two.

The real K of Hearts under the mask is handsome and refreshing. At first glance, it doesn't look like a fugitive killer, but it looks like a slightly stubborn neighbor's big boy. Witch Jane thought for half a day, of all the masks of K, Silver Armor is the most similar to himself.

Not much to say, the spine is always straight and there is unusually brilliant pride in the eyes.

The Stardust Cup player will be returning to base before the guard arrives.

“Tell him for me, I'll see you at the Star League. I'm not sure I can beat him this year, maybe next year.” The king of hearts waved to Xiaoming the little witch, grinning: “Come on, you guys. ”

Before the star dust cup player left, the second best assistant in the youth training race, Jin Chan-Shuo, said goodbye to the witch.

Jin Changshuo is the end of Yu.

The player was quite gentle and well-mannered off the field - Caesar was said to have been looking for him for half a day and the Stardust Cup was stunned with no one to snitch on. Yu Min deliberately prepared a box of handwriting cookies for Caesar, and Toshi Jian handed them over: “Consider it an apology.” The auxiliary laughed and introduced “the first” Nicholas to Witch Jane.

Nicholas himself is a happy hybrid beast.

“Witch!” The player is quite satisfied with the title, it is said that in the meantime, but he is a mattress in any Star Dust Cup Youth Training Contest, and the mixed lay alternately!

"" … "

Nicholas Zhen has a saying: "The Card Squad, it would be nice to fight it! Not only me, but our entire team is eating the Star League Low-Protection mix. After all, none of them can fight in the outer Cassailles. ”

Witch Jane thought, “Not necessarily. Maybe this year. ”

Nicholas Haha laughed and remembered his photo with Witch Jane. “Witch, fight hard, I'll wait for this photo to sell the money! ”

Witch Jane rejoiced: "Hurry up, let's go. All boarding gates are closing! ”

The knockout field was noisy, and a group of energetic runaways got together to jump the chicken dog.

The on-site assistant finally checked the ranking of the game, and a horn announced its dissolution, and the sky was already a sign of Evening Summer.

Zuo Potang picked up Mingyao lying on the grass.

Witch Jane lay confused and opened her eyes and someone sat beside her.

Witch Jane grinned.

“Get in the car. ”

The floating car flew from afar and slowly stopped in front of the lawn. Wei Shi skillfully healed the little rabbit wrapped in a towel from up, checking the wound completely.

Witch Jane threw down the towel, untied the knife in her waist and handed it to the guard.

Not negatively entrusted.

Take it from the guard, bow your head.

The lips and teeth meet.

The air brings light water vapor, the last minute before the night rains. Guardian kisses the little white rabbit on his throne.

The door opens.

Bean rain dropped and the witch slipped into the car. After the floating car started, he kept whimpering, jumping alive: “I was a thief! When you get your federal license, I'll drive!”, “K of hearts...”, “PD says the cafeteria will add dishes next week...”, “This music can't be tuned! ”

Summer rain landed with thunder.

Witch Jane glanced at the navigation, "Shall we not go back to Floating City? ”

"I have real estate nearby. ”

The witch Jane, who was sticking the dipstick, saluted. Blue Star is the price of the room, and I don't know how many years it will take to play the game myself!

Take off the dipstick, violet and vibrant.

Outside the window is an infinite field, driving faster and faster. The floating car carried two people over at low altitude. Witch Jane realizes that the real estate that the boss said has to be a manor...

It's a manor.

Wait, this isn't a manor. This has to be a private defensive fortress! Drones patrol above the fortress and armoury documents are affixed to the most prominent areas of the fence to deter any intruders.

Witch Jane's eyes are bright, armaments, small fortress turrets, laser drones! As the floating car entered, Witch Jane squeezed in her seat to look east and west, and turned around and stunned.

The boss sat in the driver's seat and looked him in the eye with a slightly unclear danger. The pupils quenched and the black outside of the fire went dark.

As the guard reaches out, Witch Jane leans forward toward the driver's seat.

The cocooned tiger's mouth rubbed on the side of the neck where the teenager had been branded, and his other hand did not bother to unwrap his seat belt for the witch.

The windows are covered with rain.

When the guard crossed his face, Yingzhu's eyebrows were very close and focused on the witch Jane. His rough fingertips were inserted into the delicate curly hair of the witch, slowly pressing the person towards himself, with the aggressiveness and possession of an irreplaceable beak.

Thunder sounded outside the window.

The teenager's heart beat violently, and Wei whispered in his ear as if to pin his soul to death: “Witch Lin. ”

Like a hint of a flame.

Fuse blast ignites, boulders collapse, mountain floods and heavy rain pour out, and lips and tongues connect violently. Heavy rains isolate the entire estate, and the heavens and the earth, apart from each other, are roaring and fogging.

Wesley pulled open the driver's seat drawer with family planning supplies, and Witch Jane was frightened stiff: “Ten or twelve? ”

Shut up and say, “If you don't want to use it. ”

The rain covered everything as soon as the door opened, and the guard picked up the witch who was nervous enough to be on the same foot from the co-pilot, and the black cloak slowly blocked the leaning rain.

Inside the small building on the second floor of the estate, the domestic robot is happy to welcome the return of the owner. The guard leads the witch into the house and then directly unlocks the small robot outside the door.

“Not afraid.” Guardian soothes.

Witch Jane was so nervous that her fingers grew white, her little curly hair was scared to collapse and she couldn't move: “Don't be afraid at all...”

Witch Jane suddenly clasped her hand against the guard.

The guard was covered in cocoons and his hand held back vigorously.

The storm wetted the terrace outside the window, and the flood swept up a flame that burned people out. The bodyguard flanked his face, licked the blood on the white lips of the witch, and licked the tears off the tail of his partner's eyes.

Keep your head down, gentle and shallow kiss.

Soul and consciousness converge in arrogance. When Jane grabbed the guard, she grabbed the only floating tree in the sea, followed by a crisp current, like pinching him from one abyss to another, falling and falling. The witch was suddenly unable to prevent asthma, from the corner of her eyes, earlobes to the butterfly bones, and the back of her spine became red: "Guardian -”

The man's eyes were sharp and deep.

The next moment, the stormy tsunami came to an end.

Consciousness floats violently in the air, and the soul trembles uncontrollably.

The sky slightly turned out the fish belly.

At the end of the witch's consciousness, the guardian bowed his head and kissed the bullet hanging from his chest with piety.

White is known as a cowardly quail. So...

So let's finish the countdown! Don't worry, little angels, there will be more! Because there's no need for a little witch and a little brother! Can you whisper a favorite + new text? Loud chirp!

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Deepwater Torpedoes]: four poor families;

Thanks to the little angel who dropped the [shallow water bomb]: one poor family;

Thanks to the little angels who threw [rockets]: 10 poor families; wind trains, Kaga miracles, glass-blazed one ground;

Thank you for throwing [grenades] little angels: 5 poor families; pickled vegetable vegetable vegetable vegetable dishes, Muji song, Zenle Lele, mobile phone user 19990529, Death Silence, Naina, Kasas, Nightcat King, Sanqi Baby, Tang Ying, He Zhengzi 1;

Thank you for throwing [mines] Little angels: 5 poor families; 3 addictions; 2 boundary waters; irritability, muamua_ua, Seth, hasonky, 22232647, moisture, orange, linay sauce, 742 orange 42, ink blue, a river filled with water, wind, dust, beautiful teenagers need a blue friend, chirp, core, kaho, an chirp, cloudy plain, lemon tea, star soul, Nini's love, madman, shallow summer ~, clear, Sanqi baby, I'll see if I don't talk, sweet repair, Xiao family purple, today is also the one who sucks the little witch, spiritual spirit, ink book 1;