Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 191 I really dare not fight
It can only be said that he is really good at acting.

With such a keen observation ability, I was still deceived by him after all.

I have thought about it more than once, what would happen if he was fake!
However, when the facts were really in front of me, I realized that those words that comforted me before were so pale and powerless.

I can only be thankful that I didn't agree to be with him, otherwise, how embarrassed I would be at this moment.

She didn't know how to deal with her grandfather.

That money was the money to save the Luo family from the fire.

It must have been a large sum, but he accepted it, saying that he had no idea.

But after all, it is a huge sum, so why is it meaningless.

Grandpa said before that he has deep regrets for himself, and he has done some things to be sorry for her in the past.

At that time, I didn't ask him to talk about it, whether there would be this thing among the things he didn't say.

I said, let the past, the past.

He was already terminally ill, and he didn't have long time, so I didn't want to criticize him anymore.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Roland felt that the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, as if the paste had been poured into his mind.

In short, it seems that the more you think, the more chaotic you become.

Her brows were furrowed, her complexion was as cold as a cold moon, and her black jade pupils were even more cold.

She lowered her head, walked quickly through the garden, walked to the gymnasium, opened the gate of the training ground, and walked in.

"Senior Sister Roland, you are here~~"

When Luo Jia saw Roland coming in one by one, his eyes lit up and he went up to meet him.

Roland nodded. Seeing that other teams were seriously fighting each other, only his own team was chatting lazily.

Originally, the cold eyes became even colder.

"Why don't you practice, tomorrow is the competition, you look like this, what ranking can we get in the gymnasium!"

Under Roland's eyes, the students were all silent.

They both glanced at each other and murmured in their hearts, what happened to the senior sister today, did she eat gunpowder? ?

"Stand up one by one, now fight with me, come one by one!"

Roland stood with his arms crossed, the white Taoist uniform was hanging down meticulously, and the black belt was also hanging down quietly.

The team members were startled, and they all lined up slowly in their usual lines. How much they wished that their line was at the end of the line.

Only Luo Jiayi's pure amber eyes were full of surprises, and he clenched his hands tightly, looking a little nervous.

Yin Xiyan stood indifferently, as if he was not surprised by Roland's difference, but just stood indifferently.

"you--"

Roland pointed to the player at the front of the line.

The team member tremblingly stood opposite Roland, with his head lowered slightly, as if he was extremely unwilling to fight Roland.

"start--"

"Ah~~"

Just as Roland swayed his feet, the team member quickly fell backwards.

The movements behind the pouring are smooth and smooth, and they are done in one go, without any sloppiness.

"you--"

Looking at the student in front of him, Roland felt speechless for a while, dumbfounded.

"Senior Sister, I dare not fight with you, that Long Qianyao is so powerful, he was so severely injured in the chest by your kick."

The student sat on the ground, although he was a bit embarrassed, but his brows were firm.

"..."

(End of this chapter)