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Liu Wei threw the Wantong Snow Pie ​​in his hand on the stone. A Himalayan Marmot quickly pressed the food under his body, looked back at his companion, and began to nibble on the forefoot holding the Wantong Snow Cake.

The marmot came up and snatched it as soon as it gnawed a bite. The other marmot snatched up its mouth and grabbed food in the mouth of its companion.

Take a bite.

The marmot was unhappy and reached out his hand, squeezing his little fist to open the hammer.

What a delicious Wangwang cake!

The marmot grabbing the food took two steps backwards, and the marmot with the food swung left and right in small steps to chase up.

The marmot grabbing the food is gone.

I took a bite.

You hey meow life hammer, right?

Angrily, he rushed directly to each other, and the two hugged.

The food debris crushed by them fell to the ground and was picked up by another companion. The crunch was crunched, and the two front teeth were quickly bitten and eaten.

The two marmots were still wrestling together.

Liu Wei pulled up and pulled it apart.

The two marmots ignored Liu Wei, stood upright, glared at each other, and their long beards moved with the wind.

After glaring for a while.

Started punching again.

Liu Wei couldn't help but imitate the marmot.

This scene is very fun.

"Dare to eat something from Lao Tzu, stab, to kill you!"

"Fuck you shit, it was obviously dropped on the ground by someone else. Come on, ** Zizi, let you see my fist!"

"Nima, eat me a punch!"

"My day, no face!"

"How to beat you? I can't beat you!"

"You're dead, right! Hum~, I can't kill you, I'll lose!"

The audience laughed at the voice acting of Liu Wei's scene, and they perfectly fit the scene of the two marmots fighting now.

The distance of punching is short, the body is fat, the movement is not flexible, the fat on the whole body is shaking, the two marmots are like comedians.

"Hahahaha, laugh at me, Awei, you are really a personal talent!"

"This dubbing is invincible, I recommend you to go on the variety show "Sound is on the scene", absolutely beat the crowd!"

"The two marmots are funny, for a cookie, they have been playing for several minutes!"

"Meat toot, so bearable, Awei, you will give them a little more food, don't let them fight!"

When Liu Wei saw the barrage, he had a whimsy. Marmots like to fight and play boxing. He simply organized a boxing hegemony.

Looking back, there were seven Himalayan marmots.

Easy to handle, the top three winners were awarded.

Liu Wei took out a jar of Wangzi milk, a Shaqima and a Wangwang snow cake from his backpack. I didn't know if I turned it over, and I realized that I had brought a lot of snacks this time.

"Hey! Look here!" Liu Wei yelled, holding the food and smiling in front of the seven marmots.

Because of the feeding just now, Marmot thought that Liu Wei would still give them food. The food Liu Wei held was prepared for them.

Seven marmots quickly climbed in front of Liu Wei, standing straight in a row, dangling their two front feet, raising their noses, staring at Liu Wei intently.

"Want to eat?" Liu Wei asked.

Several marmots started to give Liu Wei a fist with small fists.

"Oh, so cute!"

"Awei, they are begging you, please give them quickly! I will pay, I will give you a gift!"

"Several fat pigs are starting to sell!"

"This stuff is a bit of a thing! I actually know that I want human sympathy!"

Liu Wei placed them in front of them, and several marmots quickly spread out, and Liu Wei picked it up again.

The marmot stared at Liu Wei with a puzzled look, revealing a pitiful look in his eyes.

"No," Liu Wei preached. "I think you are very energetic. You also like to fight. I will satisfy you once!"

When finished, take a red marker from the backpack.

The numbers of "1234567" were made on the heads of the seven marmots.

The audience was so dumbfounded that they didn't know what Liu Wei was doing?

Liu Wei explained to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, the first Himalayan marmot champion competition is about to kick off, and only marmots that have won the ranking will have the opportunity to enjoy food.

First place: One bottle of Wangzai milk, sponsored by all the brothers in the live broadcast room.

Second place: Shaqima, sponsored by the big brother in the broadcast room.

Third place: Wangwang Snow Cake, sponsored by me!"

"6666666"

"Fun, this is fun!"

"Awei opened, I want to suppress the No. 2 just fighting, a good spirit!"

"I bought No. 5, one hundred thousand fish balls!"

"I pressed No. 4, stud!"

"Wait for me to send some lucky bags and come again to play!"

Liu Wei opened the market.

"Welcome to the scene of the Himalayan Marmot Fighter Championship. The first game against us is our No. 1 Marmot and No. 7 Marmot. As the seed player, the No. 2 Marmot will directly enter the finals to compete for the championship!"

Liu Wei became serious and devoted himself to explaining emotions.

Seven marmots stood in front of him, with a look of brutality, not knowing what he was on bb, but the food on his hands was what they cared about.

Liu Wei took the No. 1 and No. 7 marmots a few steps forward and placed Wangzi milk in the middle. Sure enough, the two marmots were doing it to grab food.

Liu Wei passionately explained: "Brothers, currently the No. 1 player's fish ball has reached 1.09 million, and the No. 7 player is only 880,000. Will the No. 7 player counterattack without being optimistic?

It shot, and No.7 flew a heavy punch towards No.1's face. Unfortunately, No.1 was a flexible fat man who was evaded.

No. 1 started to fight back.

Europe!

My mother, number one is too fierce. It hits a set of punches. Number seven has no place to fight back.

Is the number seven going to lose?

Hold on to number seven!

There are 880,000 fish **** supporting you, number seven, you are the best!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely infected by Liu Wei's passion for commenting, and felt like watching the real boxing game, frantically swiping the screen to cheer up the players of their choice.

"11111111"

"777777777"

"111111111"

"..."

The number of barrage is equal.

Liu Wei: "No. 7 Marmot looks a little tired, but it doesn't seem to be ready to give up. Its eyes are fixed on the jar of Wangzi milk. Although she is not as good as No. 1, she is resistant to beating!"

"Hahahahaha, no, no, Awei, you are too **** talented!"

"Why didn't you find that A Wei still has the skills to explain?"

"Awei, I recommend you to explain LPL, what Wang Duoduo and the like are absolutely not astonishing!"

"..."

The moment Liu Wei looked back at the barrage, No. 7 took a stride and rushed up, hitting a heavy punch...

Time out again.

In turn, he was rushed to the ground by No. 1 and was pressed to the ground.

No. 7 began to struggle. After breaking free of No. 1, it turned around and ran away, glanced back at No. 1 Marmot, and lowered its head slightly to surround Liu Wei.

Liu Wei: "Although the number seven lost the game, the spirit it showed is commendable, and its will to the end deserves applause from all the audience.

Let’s buckle 6 to our seventh player and the winner of the first game, the marmot number one!"

Liu Wei raised the marmot's small arms with two fingers, "Yeah, good, man!"

The marmot didn’t know what he was talking about. After Liu Wei let go, he immediately ran to Wangzai Milk, with happiness in his eyes, thinking that it must be very delicious food.

The result had not yet arrived, and Wang Wei's milk was taken away by Liu Wei again, "This is bait, and it does not belong to you for the time being!"

The marmot looked at Liu Wei, and in his heart...