Chapter 154

"Why, Ruobai, who did you see? You were so fascinated by it?" Hu Yifeng twitched his braids, put his palm on his shoulder, and followed his line of sight, only to see a vague figure, which felt somewhat familiar. He muttered to himself, "Does she look familiar?" He hammered his head, and then jumped up suddenly, "Ah, Ruobai, I remembered, she is the one in the smell of love, we met What is it called, Qu Guangya."

Ruobai didn't listen to the following words, and didn't know what his mouth was opening and closing, but he only knew that Qu Guangya and her figure had swiped the screen in his mind...

"Ding, Ruobai's favorability for you has been increased by 5, and it is currently 65. Please continue to work hard, the host." The reminder from Xiao Baozi sounded in his mind.

"Curator, please don't use fake wooden boards that have been manipulated to deceive people. I think that is the real embarrassment of Quansheng." Guangya had just returned to the place where she was preparing for the gymnasium, when she heard Qi Baicao doing justice. Verbally say something.

"Why did I lose the face of Quansheng..." Curator Zheng argued with embarrassment on his face, blushing and thick neck.

"The performance is about to start! Let's go." Guang Ya shouted to Quan Sheng's disciple not far away.The clear and moist almond eyes swept over them, looked at Shu Sheng with satisfaction, and was about to go on stage, his eyes inadvertently flicked across the unremarkable male disciple, and also followed slowly.

Quansheng's disciples, as Guangya said, two men and two women performed kicking pine and cypress, and finally the master Zheng kicked and kicked the thick pine board.

At the scene, there was continuous applause and appreciation, accompanied by the photo, "Master Zheng really has strong legs, and he is still young."

"Wait a minute, your Quansheng gymnasium is indeed the Quansheng gymnasium. When you came out before, the scum of Yuan Wudao like Qu Xiangnan lost the face of the whole Anyang. Now, you, Zheng Yuanhai, as the master of a gymnasium, unexpectedly, In broad daylight, use fake pine boards to deceive everyone and steal the world!" A young reporter looked at the complacent Mr. Zheng on the stage, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and publicly announced his evil deeds.

His words were like a heavy stone smashed into the boiling hot water, and now it was even hotter. The people around were in an uproar, and the reporters all turned their cameras to Mr. Zheng on the stage. "Fake pine board, how come?"

The little reporter looked at the reactions around him, smiled triumphantly, seemed very satisfied with the reaction, jumped onto the stage, picked up the pine board that the curator Zheng had just kicked, and faced everyone in the audience, "This board that looks like it is If it is glued together, even a beginner disciple can break it with one kick."

Quan Sheng's disciples in the audience were a little embarrassed, Wenqin carefully pulled Guangya's Taoist uniform, "Senior sister, what should I do?"

Guangya glanced up at her, Wenqin took off her hand immediately, and kept silent, only she knew, although it was just Guangya's casual glance, she felt Guangya's strong dissatisfaction, although she knew that Guangya was not happy They used glue to glue the pine boards together, but they were fine when they came here, but the pine and cypresses were cut in half when they had no other choice but to glue them together.

Guangya stepped onto the stage step by step, "This reporter friend, you have to be responsible for what you say."

"I have evidence. I happened to see Director Zheng's deliberate deliberations just now when I was passing by. Look at it!" Sure enough, the reporter hung the camera around his neck and took out his mobile phone. The process of sticking wooden boards together with Master Zheng and Quan Sheng's disciples.

"Really, how can such a gymnasium be qualified to participate in the city's gymnasium challenge?"

"Yes, they should be disqualified from the competition!"

"...Sure enough, the ones who won out of them are all low-quality people, and there was a curator like Qu Xiangnan in the past, no wonder Quansheng is like this now!"

Ruobai's eyes in the audience were instantly attracted by Guangya who was on the stage. Looking at Guangya who was criticized a lot on the stage, Ruobai suddenly felt angry.

When Qu Xiangnan was mentioned, Guangya's careless eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction. With his arms folded, he approached the reporter step by step. He seemed a little puzzled, and took a step back like a reflex. With the blue rope around his neck, he reached out and twisted the name tag, "Anyang Century Newspaper, Li Qiangyong." Calmly read the information on the name tag, and he snatched the name tag in his hand viciously. In the middle, he turned around and said to the owner Zheng, "The owner, remember this name, remember to appeal when you go back, and maliciously slander the reputation of the gymnasium."

"Haha, what's the matter? The evidence is all in front of me, and I'm still stubborn. This is to prepare the villain to sue first. Okay, let's comment on it, colleagues." Li Qiangyong, who was the reporter, came to his senses and took the piece of paper The wooden board faced the reporters in the audience.

"Yeah, why are you so shameless."

"Trouble, please read the evidence in your hand when you speak, and don't bite like a vicious dog." Guangya frowned displeased, she could really contact her father for anything, just now The abuse of her father made her already upset.

(End of this chapter)

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