The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 942 Si Ye, your wife is miserable!

  The next day, the final match of the final.

  Because the rest are masters and it's the final final again, the audience is very excited and looking forward to it.

  Leng Rongrong is still the same as usual, very calm.

  Perhaps because it was the last one, Leng Rongrong felt very relaxed instead.

  The opponent she matched this time is not from her own martial arts gym, but the trump card of a martial arts gym in country T. It is said that she is 60 years old, but very powerful.

  I have won first place several times.

  As soon as he entered the ring, Leng Rongrong felt the pressure, and he obviously felt that the opponent was very strong. That kind of aura is really not comparable to ordinary players.

  Leng Rongrong nodded at the other party.

  She felt that it was really difficult for her to win this time.

   "Isn't this the so and so?"

  In the stands, the nineteen bigwigs sitting in the last part of the fan group have already started talking.

  "Trouble, how could our eldest lady's opponent be him? I had known that we should do some tricks before and let her change her opponent!"

   "This old man is very difficult to deal with. His fist technique is very insidious. Don't look at him as old, but his skill is really great!"

   "Should we help Miss Miss!"

   "Idiot, this is a competition, and nothing else. Did you help the eldest lady, and then let the eldest lady be scolded for cheating?"

   "Well, that's not the case, this game must only depend on the eldest! I hope the eldest can win!"

   "The eldest has always been so good, she can definitely win."

  "I don’t think I can count on winning. It’s good if the eldest is not injured. That old man likes to make insidious tricks. Many of his opponents who have been against him before have been seriously injured and died."

"No way!"

   "Then our eldest lady is very dangerous!"

   "Look at the situation first, it won't work. Use the hidden weapon to protect the lady!"

   "What is the game, fate is the most important thing!"

  The same mentality as the nineteen big men was Xuanyuan Nantian at the front. When he saw that Leng Rongrong’s opponent was this old man, his brows were frowned.

The girl next to    kept shouting, "Master Rong is the first! Master Rong can definitely be the first!"

  Xuanyuan Nantian glanced sideways at the girl, "That old man is very powerful!"

   "No matter how great, there will be no such great thing as Lord Rong in my family! That old man, with one foot in the coffin, what can be great!" The sister said unceremoniously.

  Xuanyuan Nantian:...

  If the old man hears these words, the old man should be able to die directly.

  Why don’t you shout louder?

   directly angered the old man, and his precious daughter won!

   "Master Rong, come on!"

  Sister continued to cheer and shout, Xuanyuan Nantian took a look and confirmed that she was a true fan.

  I have been yelling for a few days, and my voice is hoarse.

   also saved all the videos of Rongrong, and sent them to him yesterday.

   "Uncle, you shout too, let's cheer for Rongrong! Scream louder, Rongrong can hear it, and she will be happy to hear it!"

After yelling a few times, the girl looked at Xuanyuan Nantian, "I know, you must be very excited in your heart now, very rough, right?"

  Xuanyuan Nantian:...

  In fact, it is not that exaggerated, although it is indeed a bit excited to watch my daughter play.

  However, he didn't have to shout, because he always felt that he was too old to be suitable for such crazy shouts.

   "Come on, shout!"

The girl pulled Xuanyuan Nantian and shouted. After shouting for a while, she suddenly took out a tweeter and handed it to Xuanyuan Nantian, "Uncle, there is no sound when you shout. The secret weapon is handed over to you. You can use it to shout. Lord see you!"

  Xuanyuan Nantian trembled as a result of the tweeter, which was shocked.

   "Scream," the girl said.

  Xuanyuan Nantian took the tweeter, and then shouted cautiously.

  He has the loudest voice in the audience.

  The nineteen big guys in the last row, one of them, almost rolled off the chair.

   "Fuck. It seems to be the boss's voice!"

   "The boss took a tweeter! It's so ostentatious!"

   "It's a baby girl, has anyone seen the boss do such a thing?"

   "Ah ah, I want that horn too, I want to cheer for Miss!"

   "Fool, when you shout, the boss finds out, we are done!"

  ……

  Leng Rongrong heard the shouting on the ring before she started to fight. When she looked up, she saw a middle-aged man cheering on her with the tweeter.

  Leng Rongrong:! ! !

   Does she have such a crazy middle-aged male fan?

  But this uncle is pretty cool, especially when cheering for her.

  Leng Rongrong smiled at Xuanyuan Nantian, she did not recognize at all, this uncle is actually her own father.

As for my father, he found out that his daughter was smiling at him, and his heart almost melted. He almost uttered a wailing cry. After patience for a long time, he calmly took the tweeter and said to Leng Rongrong, "The opponent is very powerful. , You must be careful!"

  Leng Rongrong made a knowing gesture.

   Then, she officially started fighting with the opponent in front of her.

  The opponent is indeed very powerful, every move is very vicious, Leng Rongrong has never encountered such a vicious opponent, almost every move is attacked, and some of the tricks are very wretched.

  Never mind if the opponent is a man, the old man in front of him actually wants to attack his chest.

  Too dirty tricks.

  It’s no wonder that although this old man has won first place, he has always had a bad reputation.

  Leng Rongrong felt that if she hadn't moved fast enough, she guessed that the old man would have touched her whole body.

  She didn't even know that it could still be like this on the field.

   "Let's compete in the ring right now. Are your tricks a bit awkward?" Leng Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked as she flashed, "Can't you compare it?"

   "As long as you can win, no matter what trick it is. Why? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, give up."

  The old man sneered, completely disapproving.

  Leng Rongrong: "Wow, you refreshed my new horizons, you are really too wretched!"

   "Huh, winning is what you can do." As he spoke, the old man began to attack his chest again.

   "Fuck, I didn't have that great fighting spirit, but if you are like this, I don't want you to win at all!" Leng Rongrong took a deep breath.

  She didn't intend to win, but after discovering that the opponent was such a person, she wanted to knock him down.

  At the same time, the Fourth Master in the stands turned black all the time.

The man next door is still chattering, "Damn, this old man is a pervert, wow, your wife is miserable, your wife is going to be touched! Damn, dare to touch your butt, fuck, touch your **** directly? Is the competition still more wretched?"

  (End of this chapter)