Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

"Yi, Qiang, Hua!" A voice trying to suppress anger came from the side.

Qianghua turned her head and saw that it was Le Yongyi limping towards her, with a ferocious expression on his face and his teeth grinding out every word, "You did it on purpose!"

"I'm sorry if it's because of what caused you injury on the field just now, but I didn't expect you to be so weak." Qianghua said calmly.

Gazing across his waist inadvertently, Qianghua only found it funny that this guy wanted to provoke her to admit it.

If she wanted to, Le Yongyi could tell all the secrets hidden in his heart loudly in front of everyone in the next second.

Thinking of his experience on the court just now, Le Yongyi's face turned blue and white, his eyes fixed on Qianghua, and he said in a stern tone: "What on earth did I do wrong to make you retaliate against me like this?!"

Qianghua sighed, "I don't understand why you said that. If you are unconvinced because I won you just now, then I apologize to you."

Then he looked at him with a slightly provocative look, but his tone was very sincere: "Sorry!"

Her expression clearly told him that she was taking revenge on him.

Le Yongyi was so angry at her arrogant and provocative attitude that his eyes burst into flames!

Although Song Jiaren watched the live broadcast of the program team, she was always squatting in the Qianghua live broadcast room, and she never saw the two of them interacting. Why is this person so crazy that he wants to unjustly accuse someone?

She stood up holding the little shepherd dog, looked at Le Yongyi and said angrily:

"It's normal to lose and win in a game. How can you blame others for deliberately retaliating when you lose a game?"

"Besides, it's obvious that you can't catch the ball yourself. With your tall body, you actually look like a weakling. If you can't afford to lose, then just surrender and admit defeat!"

"you!"

"What are you doing?" Song Jiaren curled her lips angrily and said, "You're the only one who stares fiercely, aren't you? When you first came up, you inexplicably asked yourself what you had done wrong. Didn't you know what you had done wrong? Do you want others to remind you? After being praised for a few days, do you really think you are a piece of cake?"

Le Yongyi looked at Song Jiaren who was attacking him continuously, and his head was buzzing with anger.

I don't know what I thought of, but then I suppressed the anger on my face, showing a helpless look, and my tone was lost,

"Just because I like you, are you taking revenge on me?"

As soon as he said these words, Song Jiaren shivered coldly, Ma De, this thing is so disgusting!

Song Jiaren turned to look at Qianghua, who was watching the game on the field as if she hadn't heard Le Yongyi's words, and apologized dryly,

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said so many words to him. Mainly, I didn't know this guy was so shameless and could say such disgusting things."

Then the tone was weird: "Is this guy living in his own love story? Still...still...oh..."

Thinking of his words, Song Jiaren was so disgusted that she got goosebumps. She walked to the other side of the rose, away from Le Yongyi.

Qianghua looked at Le Yongyi with a half-smile, who was once again told off by the beauty of the Song family, "If you really feel that you have done something wrong, then go ahead and correct it, instead of just blaming it here."

Overtly and secretly, the three female guests Qiao Shuiyun, Pan Kui and Li Shilan inquired about the ointment in her hand, and even encouraged them to steal it and break down the ingredients outside.

I don’t know what gave him the confidence to think that he could rely on his face to make female guests make mistakes for him.

When the staff on the side saw this scene, they were afraid that the two of them would start a quarrel regardless, so they quickly pretended to be busy and got in between them.

When Le Yongyi heard this, he looked at Qianghua's eyes that seemed to be able to see through his true inner thoughts. He felt guilty, thinking that what he had done secretly had been discovered.

"Forget it, it's all..." My fault...

Le Yongyi, who originally wanted to have a chat over tea, saw Qianhua looking at him coldly the next second.

The words that came to his lips were swallowed back in fear, his heart was horrified, his hands and feet were cold, his body was so frightened by the look that he could not move, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Stuttering: "You...you..."

Qianghua: "If you feel unconvinced, we can still compete on the field."

The beating was gentle just now.

If she hadn't been afraid of beating people to death in public, she wouldn't have held back her strength just now, and she didn't even use one ten thousandth of her strength.

When Le Yongyi saw her looking back, the fear in his heart disappeared. He moved his stiff body and said subconsciously: "No, no, no, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Qianghua ignored him.

Le Yongyi stood there for a long time, until all his body sensations came back, and then he limped away in panic.

At the end of the game, Shen Rumeng and Li Shilan's teams competed for third and fourth place.

The result was obvious. Le Yongyi had no room to fight back.

Was defeated by Li Shilan's team again.

Shen Rumeng on the side had already thought about the outcome, but he didn't feel angry at all.

The outcome of the two teams, Qiang Shuiyun and Qianghua, was quickly determined. Needless to say, the result went without saying.

At 11:30, the program team distributed the love funds obtained by each team to everyone.

The morning recording officially ended.

There was no more excitement to watch, and the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed.

After all, the sun is at its hottest at noon. Even if everyone wanted to try beach volleyball, no one would play in the sun.

No meals will be provided during the noon program.

But everyone had just earned a lot of money, so they went straight to A and enjoyed a feast at a beachside restaurant.

After eating, everyone used the restaurant's staff washroom to wash up and change clothes. When they came out again, there was another group of bright and handsome men and beauties.

Except Le Yongyi.

This guy no longer had the calmness and confidence he had before, he was shrunken and looked a little more vulgar.

Everyone who has never personally experienced what Le Yongyi went through on the court felt sad when they saw his state. It was just a loss of a game. Is it like this?

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