Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 751: Shame

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"One, two, three!" More people joined the slogan.

Finally!

Liu Dongyu couldn't hold on, the center of gravity was pulled forward, and the whole person fell to the ground unexpectedly, while the people behind, due to inertia, stepped on the back of Liu Dongyu who was in the front one after another. on.

"Ah--"

With a muffled hum, the first person to rush up turned out to be the cute boy.

"Hey—Liu Dongyu! Are you still alive!" Meng Xiaonan slapped his face while shouting his name.

The audience fell into a weird silence just now.

"Don't shoot!" Liu Dongyu opened his eyes and said with a half smile: "I didn't die but you shot to death."

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and bring it to the infirmary!" Han Qilu dropped the rope and walked to Liu Dongyu's side and asked about the injury.

Everyone at the scene recovered at this time. The teachers contacted the infirmary, and the infirmary soon carried the stretcher over.

"Let me go and see, you guys don't follow, and continue to race." Meng Xiaonan put down this sentence and rushed away from here with the stretcher.

An Chuxia wanted to go with Liu Dongyu, but he hesitated for a while and decided to stay. She followed, Liu Dongyu might not be happy...

Although this seems a bit sorry for Xiao Mingluo, this is the only thing she can do for Liu Dongyu.

And Xiao Mingluo, looking at the direction where Meng Xiaonan was leaving, suddenly the middle of his eyebrows became a "chuan" character, which seemed to be very tangled in his heart.

Although I won this round, no one smiled. Even the most popular female fans at the time also reduced their smiles, while Liu Dongyu’s fans all went to the infirmary. Up.

The whistle sounded again. After the teacher announced the victory, he emphasized the safety issue. He even called several doctors in the infirmary to wait here to avoid accidents.

"What are you in a daze!" Han Qilu slapped Xiao Mingluo's shoulder with a palm.

Xiao Mingluo immediately returned to his senses and looked back at Han Qilu and said in a low voice: "Am I too scumbag?"

"Oh?" Han Qilu condensed his eyebrows, and said playfully: "You only found out that you are a scumbag now?"

Xiao Mingluo's expression stiffened, and then he glared at Han Qilu, lowered his voice and said, "I was a little bit jealous of Liu Dongyu, I must be crazy, I must be crazy."

He said reproachfully, Han Qilu shrugged, and then he said: "It's crazy. But...If I were you, I would be more radical than you."

"Right?" Xiao Mingluo said, shaking his head and walking to the place where the lottery was drawn.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Han Qilu on the back foot walked to An Chuxia, took her shoulders to her ear and asked in a low voice: "Liu Dongyu likes Jiangnan things, how many people know?"

The expression on An Chuxia's face became stiff, but soon returned to normal: "There is no one else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qilu stood up straight, glanced at the direction Liu Dongyu was being carried away, and said softly: "Then don't let the third person know, forever."

This is good for everyone.

An Chuxia was silent for a while, did not answer, but nodded.

She knew that Liu Dongyu didn't want a third person to know.

The new round of competition began. Han Qilu and Xiao Mingluo's class defeated the opposing team almost without any suspense, and went all the way to the final round.

The one who can fight to the last round is not the one who eats dry food. The class of Han Qilu won in the first round, but lost in the second round.

"Which side will win? I hope Master Qilu wins here, but I also hope that my class will win." A girl from the opposing class said entangledly, attracting contempt from the people around.

Felia sneaked up to An Chuxia at some point and asked vaguely while chewing on Snickers: "Early summer, do you think Master Qilu can win?"

"I don't know." An Chuxia shook his head decisively.

Almost all the opposing teams are big guys, even the members of the basketball club who receive the devil training every day are very suspicious of them.

"Okay." At this moment, the referee walked to the middle of the red cloth strip and held the rope tightly with his hands. The two sides were already fighting secretly, and began to exert force before saying anything.

The referee had to wave his hand to let both parties release the rope first.

An Chuxia also looked at Han Qilu nervously. She is really more entangled in her heart than the girl just now. On the one hand, she hopes Han Qilu will win, but she doesn't really want him to win.

This kind of psychology, let alone how tangled it is!

"Use force after the whistle sounded." After the referee said this, everyone posed again and squeezed the rope in their hands.

As soon as the referee put his hand on the red cloth strip again, Han Qilu suddenly let go of the rope under the eyes of everyone.

Just when everyone was puzzled, he lifted his chin and said arrogantly to the opposite team: "You fat guys, listen, if you dare to win this round, Han Qilu will ask you to drink it later. Tea!"

After finishing, he ignored the eyes of everyone, took the rope again, and said to the referee: "It's time to start."

Threat! This is obviously a threat!

Unbelievable!

It seems that there is still a little insufficient to describe Han Qilu with this idiom.

"Wow! Master Qilu is so domineering!" "Master Qilu is so handsome!"

The female fans started to booze frantically. Just when An Chuxia thought that the other team was going to violent, the leader of the other party actually laughed and said, "We just want to win and we don't have that ability!"

In a word, boos all around.

It was such a compromise...An Chuxia was so shocked that her jaw was about to fall to the ground.

The whistle sounded, and the rope was still wobbly at first, but in the end Han Qilu's team suddenly exerted force, and the red cloth strips made them move in a certain direction.

"qu——" There was another whistle. Han Qilu's team won, and everyone cheered.

The referee announced the final result, but Han Qilu went straight to her and looked at her with his lips pressed, with a smug smile in his eyes: "I won."

The eyes of everyone are full, she curled her mouth and spit out four words: "Victory is not martial."

She is the only one who dares to say this in the public.

"What victory is not martial..." Han Qilu took a few deep breaths before calming himself down: "The fat guys didn't let us at all? An Chuxia, you have to bet and lose!"

An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu's eyes, unable to tell the authenticity.

Speaking of which, if the tug-of-war is all based on strength, Han Qilu's team will not necessarily lose.

But how can she admit it? If you admit it, it means you have to take the initiative to kiss him every day! This is too shameful, right? !