Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

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   (five more)

"Ding!"

   "Congratulations to the host for saying the classic line of the Prince of Tennis and getting a chance to draw, is the lottery roulette started?"

"no!"

  The Prince of Tennis is a classic animation that I have seen since the 1990s. Unfortunately, there is nothing worth extracting. It is directly skipped by Yang Ming. The chance of this lottery will be retained, and when will the big one be drawn again.

   When Yang Ming walked down the Douhoutai, the audience gave thunderous applause.

  The waves of applause overshadowed the waves for a long time, and it almost shocked the ceiling.

   Even if the palm of the hand is red, it hurts, the audience still did not stop, but instead more energetic, seeing off for the king of the big battle soul field!

   As soon as Yang Ming walked down, he greeted the little dance with a warm embrace.

   "Brother, you were so handsome just now!"

Xiao Wu's hug is very special. Perhaps it was influenced by her own soul skills. The slender body was wrapped around Yang Ming's body like an octopus. His legs were wrapped around Yang Ming's waist and his arms were wrapped around him. His neck was flushed with excitement.

  This made Yang Ming stiff for a moment.

  Yang Ming ignored Xiao Wu's dissatisfied little mouth and drove her off from her body, holding her face, and in brother's tone, said:

   "How old are you, and like a child, you have to learn to be a lady, do you know?"

"Know it."

   Xiao Wu stomped his feet sullenly, raised the corner of his mouth with both hands, spit out his lovely tongue, made a grimace towards Yang Ming, and immediately turned away.

   When walking, you can still hear Xiao Wu muttering:

   "Fool! Brother is a big fool!"

   The voice of Xiao Wu said big and small, and small and not small. With Yang Ming's current cultivation practice, he heard it clearly.

"Uh……"

  Yang Ming scratched his head, and didn’t understand how the little dance suddenly turned cloudy and clear. Mingming was still happy just now?

  Looking at Yang Ming's stunned expression, Ning Rongrong's eyes flicked around, and he smiled.

   Yang Ming tilted his head and looked at Ning Rongrong puzzledly.

   "Rong Rong, what are you laughing at?"

  Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes gave Yang Ming a glance, seeing that he didn't seem to be a fake expression, he smiled and said:

   "It just feels that Yang Ming sometimes you have such a lovely side."

   Yang Ming: "?????"

  Yang Ming's black question mark.

  For a straight man like him, he usually thinks linearly and doesn’t understand what you girls are saying!

   Yang Ming simply turned his head and asked his good brother Tang San:

   "Do you know what Rong Rong said?"

   "Huh? Ah... this... that..."

  Tang opened his mouth three times, but also looked dumbfounded.

Ok.

   said that things gather together in groups, and that people divide into groups. Tang San made friends with Yang Ming, and he accidentally fell into the pit of straight men these years.

   Seeing that Tang San could not ask why, Yang Ming had to give up.

   Alas, the woman's heart, the seabed needle, it's hard to figure out.

   It was embarrassing to see the atmosphere at the scene, Dai Mubai immediately laughed awkwardly, changing the topic:

   "Today we won a big victory, let's go, brothers and sisters, today I invite you, let's drink!"

  The eight people wore Shrek masks. On the way, the passers-by stopped and looked back. They first registered their points and received their remuneration before going out of Soto.

   When the audiences who left the Big Soul Field saw them one after another, a burst of exclamation sounded, and many people were whispering.

   "Look, they are Shrek!"

   "Wow, it's a real person, and my idol is there!"

   Especially looking at Yang Ming in white clothes, like a bright lamp in the dark night, attracted many eyes.

  Even, there are daring fans who came to their side.

  Ma Hongjun and Oscar thought they were their fans, and immediately took a posture that they thought was romantic.

The Oscar is okay, it looks pretty good in itself, if you want to have face value, you need to have a figure, even through a mask, you can see from his little details that tutoring is very good, but it has caused some fans to come. note.

  It's just Ma Hongjun. If people grow fat, they will lower their impression points.

  Although he is not unsightly, but when his eyes are glistening like wild wolves and staring straight at the girls, he drools from the corner of his mouth.

   Even if there is a mask, but as much as his virtues are as cumbersome as possible, it will be ghosts if it can be appreciated by fans.

   In the stiff expressions of Oscar and Ma Hongjun, the fans passed by both of them.

   Oscar stared at Ma Hongjun fiercely, and said angrily:

   "I blame you. I always look at other girls with such obscure eyes. When you look at them, you are scared away."

  Ma Hongjun immediately denied that I did not recite this pot:

   "No, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

  The two turned back together, and they saw that the fans were walking cheerfully, twisting their charming waists, their faces showed the purest and most lovely smiles, and a pair of eyes came to Yang Ming with admiring eyes.

   They seem to have been prepared for a long time, with paper and pen all brought together.

   "Idol, I want to sign!"

"I also want."

   "I don't want to sign, I want to have monkeys with idols."

Huh?

   It seems that there are strange species mixed in.

  Yang Ming directly ignored the strange request of the fan girl, politely signed the name for everyone, and immediately got out of the crowd.

   Looking at Yang Ming being so popular with girls, Ma Hongjun said sourly:

   "Boss Yang, why don't you give me a fan?"

   "Okay." To Ma Hongjun's surprise, Yang Ming nodded immediately, "I give you the fan who wants to have a monkey with me."

"Uh……"

   Ma Hongjun's tone was choking, but he was speechless.

He had also seen that woman, with five big and three thick, her arms are thicker than Ma Hongjun’s thighs, and that’s all. She actually has lush hair and thick arms on both arms~www.ltnovel.com~ Like a female orangutan, it's terrible!

   Even if Ma Hongjun thinks he is hungry or not, he has not fallen to this point.

   Seeing Ma Hongjun deflated, the others laughed friendlyly.

  Everyone talked and laughed, walked out of the crowd, and merged with the three masters, Flanders, and Zhao Wuji, and quickly walked away from the scope of the Great Battlefield.

   There was no one around, Yang Ming and other talents took off their masks.

   After eating and drinking, I went back to the hotel, and the master once again called everyone to the room, including Flander and Zhao Wuji.

  Looking at the students who are tired but very energetic, the master asked calmly:

   "Tell me, how do you all feel in today's fighting soul?"

   Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and said:

   "It's okay in individual battles, but our teamwork is still not good enough in team battles. After all, this is the first time we have faced such great pressure."

   Yang Ming took a sip of cold water and said lightly:

   "I haven't tried my best, I have lost the opposite."

   Everyone: "..."

   (Thanks to Hell for rewarding 1888 book currency, thanks to Fish for rewarding 300 book currency, and rewards and rewards will be carried out after ordering and rewarding, please forgive me)