The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 925 Fourth Master: Cheer for my wife!

  The host dubiously flipped through the competition staff manual in his hand, and then flipped to Leng Rongrong of the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall. The photo was exactly the same, and he did indeed participate in the competition.

   "Sorry, I misunderstood." The host smiled and said, "But, do you dress like this? There is no time to change clothes after the draw."

   "Well, no change, so be it."

  Leng Rongrong was helpless, and she didn't want to dress like this. The problem is that Ye Bixiu, the second item, didn't tell her earlier that she didn't have time to change her clothes when she got there, and then she knew she had participated in the competition.

   has already signed up, and it is not impossible to retire, but if she retires, it will definitely affect the morale of Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall, so she can only bite the bullet.

The host laughed, and he said kindly, "Don’t get me wrong, this young lady, she is also here to participate in the competition! It’s really amazing. I don’t know how much young lady is doing. I am very confident of myself!"

  Many people in the stands exclaimed, and there was a burst of discussion.

  No one thought that there was a girl like a girl who participated in the competition and it was inconvenient to wear.

  Many people find it incredible.

  Then some people argued that either Leng Rongrong is a brain-dead, and she wants to show up in this kind of occasion, or she is so powerful that her dressing can’t affect her performance at all.

  Xuanyuan Nantian raised the light sign in his hand anxiously, "What should I do, don’t you wear it like this?"

  "Uncle, don't worry, Master Rong is very good." The girl next to her is very confident, "Believe us Master Rong, she has always been good!"

  "Really?" Xuanyuan Nantian was worried.

  If this is gone, the whole audience can see it.

Behind   , the nineteen big men were also surprised.

   "Oh, interesting, our eldest lady actually participated in the competition!"

   "Miss is really confident!"

   "Cool!"

   "Will the eldest dress in this way affect her performance? What should I do, do you want to help?"

"The eldest lady went up by herself. She should have a sense of measure in her heart? As expected, it is our eldest lady. She is crazy. She must think that she can win. She feels that these people are not her opponents, and she did not put these people in In the eyes."

   "Cool!"

  ……

  At the same time, Fourth Master Mo’s seat, next to him that originally belonged to Leng Rongrong, was vacant, surrounded by a group of people who looked very stupid.

  After hearing someone say that Leng Rongrong was a stupid person, she was dressed like this and went on stage in order to become famous, and so forth, Fourth Master Mo looked at the man with murderous intent.

"To shut up."

   said two words coldly.

The people beside    couldn't help but look at Fourth Master Mo.

   "What are you doing, what is fierce, I didn't say you again."

   "You are talking about my wife." Fourth Master Mo had a gloomy expression, and he had the urge to kill this man.

   "What about your wife? Isn't it just for the limelight stupid?" The man cursed very much, "A good martial arts contest, if there is such a fool to join in the fun, can you still watch it!"

   Fourth Master Mo did not speak any more, but suddenly a hand struck the man, and then grabbed his wrist with a sharp twist.

"To shut up."

   "Ah, ah, it hurts! Tap, let go, let go of my hand!"

   "Have you said enough?"

   "Enough, enough, I won't be talking about it! I really won't say it anymore!"

  "Your wife is great, your wife is awesome, your wife is not a stupid, let go of my arm!"

   Fourth Master Mo let go of the man, and then he looked at the man coldly.

  The man closed his mouth in a jealousy, but Fourth Master Mo kept looking at him, and he was flustered when he watched.

  "Are you still dissatisfied? I didn't say anything, do you want me to cheer for her?" The man was frustrated.

   "Yeah." Fourth Master Mo nodded.

  Man:...

  After looking at each other for a long time, the man persuaded.

   "The girl in the pink skirt, come on, you are the best, you are the best!"

   Then, he stood up and cheered Leng Rongrong like a fool.

  "Call her Lord Rong." Mo Siye said, "Call until the end of the game, otherwise--"

  'S eyes fell on the man's arm.

  The man panicked, "Go on, Lord Rong!"

  He successfully attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked at him like an idiot.

   Fourth Master Mo Shi Shiran took out his mobile phone, then made a video call with Xiao Nanyu, and then switched the camera to the direction of Leng Rongrong.

   "Hey, daddy, did Mommy also play?"

  In the video, Xiao Nanyu is dressed in a small costume and looks exquisite like a doll.

   "Ye Bixiu secretly signed up for her." Fourth Master Mo's face was gloomy, and he could hear how angry he was.

  A good date was ruined by this **** Ye Bixiu.

   "Ah, it really is something Ye Wuchi would do..." Xiao Nanyu didn't expect it either.

  On stage, everyone started to draw lots.

  Leng Rongrong drew one at random, and drew a number 12. It happened to be someone who said before that Leng Rongrong seemed to break his bones when he touched it.

  Many people around started booing at that person, "Lucky, you can win this little girl without a match!"

   "Hahaha, great, I must be able to advance!"

   "Won't be eliminated, good luck in the first round!"

  And that person looked disgusted, "What's so happy about it? It's not an opponent who is drawn. It's a question of whether to fight or not! It's not good if someone hurts you! You like to trade with you!"

  Then a group of people around them backed away with a smile.

  The man glanced at Leng Rongrong, a little annoyed, "Who is not good for smoking, you are...others are going to say I bullied the little girl!"

   "No. You don't want to say I bully you." Leng Rongrong nodded at the man, still smiling calmly.

  The man only feels that Leng Rongrong simply doesn’t know the so-called, “I know that there are people who lost their lives in this kind of martial arts competition? It’s too late for you to withdraw from the competition at this time. I don’t want to hurt you by mistake.

   "Don't worry, you can't hurt me. I don't want to lose face in front of my husband and son." Rong Ye smiled.

  If you lose the first game, how embarrassing you will be in front of Yuer!

  Xiao Yu'er is watching her. She has to set a good example for Xiao Yu'er, and if the Fourth Master sees herself being abused, she will probably jump up.

  For all considerations, she still has to work hard to win.

  And still can't win with a little injury.

  The man took a deep look at Leng Rongrong, still very disgusted. He wanted to meet an opponent and play a good game. In the first game, he was so unlucky and met such a woman...

  Wait a minute, he seems to have to take the point, it is best to win with one move, and then end the game, waiting for tomorrow's game to meet his opponent again.

  (End of this chapter)