Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

Beibei responded softly, with a few warm smiles flashing in his narrow eyes. What he is pursuing, whether it is Xiaoya or these little guys in front of him, is not the happiness from the heart like this moment. Color?

Xixi: ...Why does it feel like there is no place for her to stand on both sides? It's really distressing.

She glanced left and right, then slowly moved to Beibei's side, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, saying with some certainty: "Continue next time."

I’ll continue to cooperate next time.

Beibei was slightly stunned, realizing the meaning contained in it, and a chuckle escaped from his lips: "It's an honor."

Xixi nodded and moved forward. The next second, his figure turned into a wisp of gray smoke and disappeared quickly. When he reappeared, he was already in the same place as Ma Xiaotao.

She reached out and hugged the other side of the three little ones. She didn't say much, only a sigh escaped from her throat.

Dai Yueheng, who had recovered, did not interrupt the rare moment of tenderness on their side. Not only did they not interrupt, but they were a little envious.

This is especially true for Xiao Xiao and Jiang Nannan.

Unlike Ma Xiaotao, who had already gotten along well with each other after just one competition, Dai Yueheng, although not at war with each other, was... still completely unfamiliar.

Xiao Xiao, Jiang Nannan, Caitou and Xu Sanshi stood together.

However, Ling Luochen, Yao Haoxuan, Chen Zifeng and Dai Yueheng stood on their own, and the vacuum between the four of them was extremely obvious. What's more, the members of the reserve team who met them for the first time today were even more distant from them. Thousands of miles away.

Let’s not talk about what will happen if we win the match, let’s just say that if we lose the match... we will still be annihilated and leave the field in embarrassment, leaving everyone in the home team with a slightly lackluster appearance, let alone taking the initiative to go. The members of the reserve team are approaching.

For a moment, the atmosphere on Dai Yueheng's side actually froze.

But none of them paid attention to the atmosphere.

Dai Yaoheng cared more about other things than the atmosphere.

His unpredictable eyes fell directly on the three little ones in Ma Xiaotao and Xixi's arms. There was a bit of confusion, a bit of surprise, a bit of inquiry, and a bit of gloominess in his eyes.

Where did we lose this match?

Ask yourself.

Four regular players and four reserve players.

No matter how many times he asked himself, Dai Yueheng still felt that if they were to purely compare their personal strength, their side would definitely have a huge advantage!

But in the end, they lost so miserably, not even one person could be eliminated, and their own team was also wiped out. It was really... a shame and a huge humiliation!

Can we say that our side has not shown its strength?

No, in fact, everyone performed extremely well, but they were suppressed, as if one link was linked to another, and every step was on the path that the other party wanted, predicted, controlled, how should I say, just It’s like inviting you into an urn...

Yes, I invite you to enter the urn!

A flash of surprise flashed in Dai Yaoheng's eyes.

No wonder he felt slightly uncomfortable from the beginning. Was every move they made from the beginning of the battle planned?

Huo Yuhao: ...It seems that what you say is not wrong?

Mr. Xuan waited and observed quietly for a while. Seeing Dai Yueheng's still indifferent appearance, he sighed secretly and shook his head.

After a while, he yawned.

"Okay, Xiaotao. Don't be too lazy over there. The loser will record the punishment, and we will settle it together after today's training, and then..."

There was a malicious smile on Mr. Xuan's face, and he said: "Children, don't say that I won't give you a chance.

Next, the team was disrupted and reorganized, and the old rules were still followed. The loser would have to go out and hang out with the label "I am a pig" tomorrow. One more loss, one more post. Whether you can let the person who won last time accompany someone you know to embarrass yourself depends on your ability. "

"Ah?!" The seven people on Ma Xiaotao's side suddenly wailed.

It turns out that the main theme is actually torturing each other? !

Huo Yunche felt very sad. It seemed that no one could leave without a piece of paper on their face... There shouldn't be any lucky ones who won't lose in a match, right?

Compared with the sadness here, the other side is much happier.

The originally sluggish momentum suddenly rose up, and everyone was gearing up and looking eagerly at the other party who was celebrating happily.

Everyone on the other side, Ma Xiaotao's team, suddenly felt pressure like a mountain, pressing down on their shoulders suddenly, making their bodies feel a little heavier.

"Xuan Lao Sai Gao!" Xiao Xiao shouted without hesitation, and the slightly depressed expression on his face suddenly brightened.

She looked at Huo Yunche and the others with a smile, her eyes shining with the hope that she was bound to win.

A beautiful smile suddenly appeared in the peripheral vision of the cabbage head on one side, and the muscles on his face twitched, and a smile slowly appeared. It was not as naive as before, but a little more innocent. Covered clarity.

Huo Yunche's eyes wandered between He Caitou and Xiao Xiao for a moment, as if he had discovered some new continent, and a few wisps of gossip called eating melon flashed out of his eyes.

However, it's obvious that the two people involved don't seem to have any real feelings about it. Hmm, hmm, would you like a little help?

Huo Yunche smiled and raised his eyebrows, looking in a very good mood, which made Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong beside him have their minds filled with dense little question marks.

The two looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

It’s just Xiao Yunche’s (A’che’s) wonderful hobby, so what else can I do? Just pamper me?(*′?`*)?

......

The next day.

Huo Yunche was lying on the desk, with two small labels saying "I am a pig" stuck on each cheek. The labels were slightly tilted upward, and two fluorescent frost flowers were ingeniously painted on the side. Not only was there no trace of ugliness, , with a bit more of a cute texture, which made the students in the class turn around and look back several times, all eager to have a hand.

But the other three were not so lucky.

Yesterday's training match lasted until the early hours of the morning. Excluding the time to recover soul power and eat in the middle, they played a full seven games before they dispersed.

Wang Dong was particularly unlucky.

Apart from the first game of self-selected players, there was only one win in the third game when I was paired with Huo Yunche again.

After losing five games, almost every available position on his face was labeled.

Two on each cheek, and one on the forehead.

Well, I have to say that it is also very symmetrical. It would be even more perfect if you ignore his unhappy pout.

Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao each had two kisses on their cheeks, but with Wang Dong as a foil, they no longer had any embarrassment. Instead, they were arrogant and arrogant, displaying a rare youthful attitude.

Wang Dong: ...What else can I do? ! I’m also desperate (?﹏?)