There was a scream of exclamation in the audience, and the face was slapped too fast, they had an illusion of dreaming.

At this time, the game also came to the second half, and both of them had consumed a lot of strength.

Qiao Yimo's eyes swept away, and he gave a cold and tired look.

She hasn't really climbed the rock for a long time, and the feeling of sweating is not too cool.

Sweat kept slipping on his forehead, even the palm of his hand overflowed a bit.

Greasy sweat is not conducive to the game. If you are not careful, you may not be able to grasp the rock and fall down.

Qiao Yimo freed a hand, wiped his clothes with sweat, and then alternated his hands.

Leng Juo glanced at Yuguang, shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, Leng Tiong retreated step by step from the top of the rock climbing.

Qiao Yimo followed for a moment.

Why did he go down suddenly?

"I lost." Leng Juo pursed his lips and chuckled, "You win, come down."

"Huh?" Qiao Yimo blinked, very puzzled: "But, you look pretty good?"

How can I say that I can't compare.

Seeing the end is right in front of us.

Leng Tiong curled his lips helplessly, "I'm physically exhausted, this time you won."

Qiao Yimo looked at his smile, how much he could figure out from it.

"Okay, I don't have the strength too!" Qiao Yimo followed the corner of his mouth, and slowly descended from the rock climbing.

To put it bluntly, this man is not strong, and does not want her to continue climbing, right?

Probably...she just seemed to make a hand-wiping motion?

So this man thought she had no strength, and then gave her a step down?

When Qiao Yimo landed slowly, Leng Tiong stepped forward to catch her.

When everyone saw it, they were instantly stunned.

The two masters are almost crawling to the end, and then it is over if they are not in a match?

They are looking energetically...

Leng Tiong supported her waist with both hands and squeezed her small hands, "Are your arms sore?"

"It's not sour!" Qiao Yimo blinked, panting slightly and blinking at Leng Tiong, "How about you? How are you?"

"Not good." Leng Juo curled his lips, as if he was really uncomfortable, "Go back and press it for me."

Hearing that, Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, evil and charming, "Okay, ten million at a time, no bargaining."

Leng Juo squinted her eyes with a low smile, and squeezed her face, "Then I will trouble you."

Everyone in the audience was stunned again: "..." Why is it still flirting?

Bo Hua patted Black Snake's arm and smiled, "After watching this game, do you still feel that Lord Tired is letting Miss Qiao?"

The black snake bowed his head and said nothing, and slapped his face too quickly. He wanted to dig a hole on the spot to bury himself.

Seeing that Black Snake was silent, Bo Hua wanted to tease him, "How about you go up and try to compete with Miss Qiao?"

"No, no, how can it work! I can't dare! My speed is not Miss Qiao's opponent." Black Snake thought and refused directly.

Although, Qiao Yimo has already played a game, but looking at her state just now, I feel that there are no changes before and after the game. This physical strength has been maintained too well!

He goes up at this time, isn't he just everyone making jokes?

Although there were no results in this game, everyone was very enjoyable to watch, and they all saw that the woman behind Juo Ye was a little white rabbit, she was simply a big bad wolf!

"Miss Qiao, I think it's pretty amazing!" Bo Hua stepped forward and exaggerated.

Qiao hooked his lips with Mo powder and raised his eyebrows very urgently, "What? How unbearable I am expected?" JrNovels.com