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Chapter 88

Yu Sheng snorted and said proudly: "Who wants to cheer her up? Xie Can, if you lose, see how I laugh at you."

The girl immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at him, "If I win, I will tie you with a rope, and then tie the other end of the rope to the horse's legs. I will ride the horse and drag you to run."

The boy immediately looked scared and said in a slight manner: "Don't you? Do you really want to treat me like that? Oh, oh, I'm really scared."

Xie Weiran grinded his back teeth and sweared that she really wanted to hang this guy up and make him fuck him.

There are more and more people around the platform, most of whom are watching the fun.

Ling'er swept around and looked at the people coming one after another, and she was crying without tears. "There are so many people."

At first glance, there were dense heads.

Xie Weiran suddenly panicked. It’s really shameless to lose in front of so many people!

Yu Sheng looked at her carefully. When he saw her timid, he curled his lips and smiled lazily, "Xie Can, are you afraid, are you? If you are afraid, give me the sign. I'm not afraid of embarrassment."

"I don't!" The girl glared at him while covering the sign, "I'm not afraid of embarrassment."

At this time, the master of the Taiwan Strait beat the gong and signaled the start of the competition. Everyone in the audience cheered and the person holding the first sign came on stage.

He took the arrow, stood half a distance from the two arrows of the pot, faced everyone below the stage, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.

......

The arrow landed, and the second chance was exhausted. The first person hit nineteen arrows, and he came off the stage dejectedly.

Ling'er was so panicked, "It's really scary. I was so nervous in the audience...Cancan, what should you do?"

"Don't panic." Xie Weiran reached out and took her hand, with a calm tone, "Let's continue watching."

What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do.

She was so panicked.

She is already thin-skinned and has a high spirit. What should she do if she really loses in front of so many people? She will definitely laugh at her when she meets Mingyuan.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have come to the south of the city. Woooooo, she wanted to go home.

"This person looks good." She pretended to be calm and evaluated the second person on stage. "He has a stable breath and a stable lower plate. I think he is a martial arts practitioner."

The arrow fell to the ground, and the second man shot thirty-one arrows.

Linger: "It's good, thirty-one is already very good."

After the second one stepped down, the third one went up again, the fourth one, the fifth one...

The sixtieth person went on stage, and the highest number of shots at this time was 88.

Xie Weiran was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

"Sixty-third person, please come on stage."

She was stunned.

"Cancan, it's your turn." Ling'er reminded her.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, "Okay, I'll go up now."

"Xie Cancan." Yusheng called her, "Don't be nervous, just do your best. If you want those things, I'll buy them and give them to you another day."

She looked at the boy's serious face and burst out laughing, "Yu Mingyuan, why are you a little funny when you look serious?"

Encounter:... Just be happy.

Xie Weiran suddenly became less nervous when she smiled. Was she afraid of people, she was afraid of losing or being embarrassed?

After standing on stage, she was no longer afraid. She could win or lose, just be happy.

She stood on the stage, handed the sign to the host, waiting for the host to send arrows.
Chapter completed!
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