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Chapter 159: Despise - weak!

After singing, I snapped my fingers again to make everyone come back to their senses. If I had appeared here as Qian Yeliu, I thought I would have received the appearance fee, but today was not Qian Yeliu's concert, so I had no money.

After bowing, I walked off the stage, but Kuowei was as surprised as everyone was, completely stunned. This song was very nice, but the singer made the song extremely perfect. It was so clear and beautiful, it was really like the saying "A poem-like boy."

‘Sheep’.’ Finally someone reacted, and then there was constant applause.

"This brat is pretty gorgeous, ne, birch?" Jibu was like talking to himself, with a faint smile on his eyes. He is worthy of being a member of the Jibu family, and it is indeed gorgeous enough.

"Yes." Hua Di still spoke mechanically.

After everything was over, the trio looked at me blankly, "The supervisor is really amazing. It turns out that the supervisor sings are so good?" I was still reading the book, but I spoke lightly, "I'm here to steal the limelight."

Well... the three of them were speechless, and they were so righteous in stealing the limelight. It seems that the supervisor is really not an ordinary person. The most important thing is that there are only two groups of people who sing today, one is the supervisor and the other is the Jimen group. It seems that the supervisor is really disliked with the Jimen.

Holding a towel, I came to the stadium. Ishibe and Sanada were playing. It seems that they both want to play with Tezuka, but isn't anyone trying to play with me? Alas, being a human being really failed (that's because few people know your strength.)

When I saw Supervisor Suzuka, I would think of Tezuka who gave me the "Qingxue Supervisor". Could it be that supervisors are really facial paralysis? I have a facial paralysis, and this Supervisor Suzuka is also facial paralysis. To be honest, I have never seen Supervisor Suzuka laugh, just like no one has ever seen me laugh.

I didn't think about the things that were there or not. I just looked at both sides of the game. At present, Shibu has the upper hand, but in fact it is far from that. Sanada didn't know what he was doing, and seemed to be observing Shibu.

Jibu was already gasping for breath, while Sanada on the opposite side was still Mount Tai collapsed without changing her face.

Jibe played a shattered robe dance music, but Sanada actually used an invisible thrust and got a score. Then Sanada immediately used an invisible serve and successfully got a score.

The score is already 3:3, and my mouth twitched. Jibu is really a bit embarrassing. If I don’t use my tricks, I think I will lose so embarrassingly. " Jibu is really a bit lose face." Jibu used his insight and still didn’t see Sanada’s shortcomings. I couldn’t help but say, my favorite thing is to hit these prides of heaven. It used to be, and now it is.

"Boy, what were you talking about?" Ishibe was a little angry because of the game, but he didn't expect that his younger brother would actually say that he was embarrassed in English? It's really hateful.

"If you don't use tricks, you will lose." I looked at Jibu to the truth, but my eyes were still extremely cold.

"Hmph, my uncle's gorgeousness is unattainable." Jibu turned his head and was ready to use new tricks, one to avoid embarrassing people, but to prevent his younger brother from looking down on him. That was really unhappy.

Jibu hit a serve, and everyone was surprised.

Jibu pointed at the sky, "My aesthetics is shining with glory every day." This guy is so narcissistic. It seems that he is helpless. He will continue to be so narcissistic in his life.

Because of the interference of Suga supervision, the two of them could not continue to compete, but they would definitely fight in the future.

"Boy, how do you think of my football skills?" Jibu walked up to me and tried his best to look at me with his height.

I glanced at him, and the corners of my mouth were still in a cold curve. I pulled it gently, and then spit out a word, "Weak." Then I was still so cool that I walked away without even looking back.

Jibu was so angry that he almost twitched, but everyone around him was a little surprised. How could Jibu be so kind to such a young man who always challenged him? And he didn't look angry. It's so strange. Is there a 'evil' relationship?
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