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    After a moment of commotion, everyone's eyes were focused on the thin girl with a hunting cap and a mask in the field.

    Fancy closed the bow and stood on the spot, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

    Garden suddenly jumped and said:

    "Mr. Chief Referee, this is a violation!"

    Fancy looked at him and sneered: "Illegal? In the rules announced before the game, there is no prohibition to interfere with this."

    If you want to make trouble in her book, there is no door!

    The referee froze for a while.

    It really cannot be dealt with as a violation.

    Otherwise, the guest who just tossed the banknotes would be considered a violation.

    The people sitting on the second floor were all big people, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

    So he did not blow the illegal whistle and continued to let the No. 1 player play.

    After that, until the fancy start, the first 6 people were more or less off-target and hurt people.

    But as long as the arrows of the people who would hurt were deflected by her, the accuracy was astounding.

    Exclamations, shouts, cheers, and anger were heard in the field, like a boiling pot, blazing sparks all around.

    The spectators on the second floor couldn't help but whisper to each other.

    O'Neal, who had been doused with alcohol, changed his clothes and went to the second floor with a black face.

    Walking to the Mediterranean Bald Donkey, he bowed and asked:

    "Mr. Jobs, this girl is not in line with the rules, or..."

    He really didn't expect this little girl who looked like a cheerleader to be so powerful.

    That thin body seems to have endless power to release, and the five senses are more sensitive than one can imagine.

    The arrow in the arrow is much harder than hitting the target, and it is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight.

    At this point, the girl's odds had dropped to 1.6, and almost all of the guests who had bet on Garden had turned their backs.

    The number is as high as 300 people, which has never appeared on the 'Cailang'.

    If this goes on, the champion will definitely fall on her head.

    It had long been decided that Garden was the champion, and 20% of the bonus for the first place would be distributed to him, which was also several million.

    Even if he didn't fall out with Lu Jing, he still had to hold on to Garden's championship title.

    Therefore, this girl named Zhou Ling must go on.

    The Mediterranean man named Jobs glanced at him and said with a smile:

    "Isn't it conforming to the rules? The rules in this arena are all up to the sponsor. Don't you think she's very eye-catching? You see that the audience is crazy for her."

    O'Neal hesitated: "This..."

    Jobs changed his face:

    "O'Neal, we hold games to grab attention and make money. If we make money, we don't care who the champion is."

    O'Neal took a breath: "But we have a relationship with Garden..."

    Jobs sneered: "Contract? A contract is just a piece of paper."

    As he spoke, he took out a paper handkerchief, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his shiny leather shoes.

    The clean handkerchief paper suddenly became wrinkled and dirty.

    Jobs said, "Did you see that?"

    O'Neal nodded with a blank face and stepped back.

    Jobs added as he turned:

    "When the girl wins the championship, don't let her go, just give her $300,000, it's too easy..."

    After all, O'Neal was still afraid of Lu Jing's identity, and couldn't help but remind:

    "That girl was brought by Lu Jing, with a little background."

    Jobs pinched the waist of his female companion and said with a smile:

    "Look at whether he wants money or people. As far as I know, he is a man of pleasure and can be solved by giving money."

    O'Neal stopped talking, and his eyes fell on the girl who was hooking the strings in the field, with a little pity and sympathy.

    Jobs is a well-known pervert in this circle, and he likes to play with underage boys and girls the most.

    The 'Wonderful Boys' Surprise Tournament' was funded by him.

    Everyone knows that this game is actually his private draft.

    Fancy noticed this look immediately, and the arrow pointed to O'Neal who had just looked at her.

    O'Neal was chilled by her arrow, looked away, and strode away.

    At this time, the referee just blew whistle 7 to announce the player No.

    Fancy stepped forward, and there was a shout on the field.

    Garden spat fiercely on the side, with a fierce look in his eyes:

    "Baby maid, you can't win! The outcome has long been decided! It's ridiculous that you are so desperate to be in the limelight!"

    "We're just puppets in this game. All the people above are holding the line. Do you think you're out of the limelight this time, and they'll let you go?"

    The fancy expression remains unchanged, one arrow hits the target on the floating ladder, ten rings!

    Exclamation, applause skyrocketed.

    The girl with the target fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

    Every time you leave the string, it is a test of life and death.

    In the face of the wonderful competition, the bloody excitement is finally inferior, taking everyone's attention.

    Another arrow, ten rings!

    Four arrows in a row, all hit the bullseye.

    The applause was thunderous, the exclamations came and went, and the sound shook the roof.

    The odds fell again, plunging 1.5 to overtake Garden, who was the lowest.

    Jobs on the second floor let go of his hand around his girlfriend's waist and applauded with everyone.

    The floating ladder human flesh target is not like a fixed target, not only the range is doubled, but it is not a horizontal distance, but an inclined upward.

    In addition, the human flesh is not stable, the girl holding the target is shaking all the time, and the bullseye is always changing.

    One arrow and ten rings, it may be luck.

    But four arrows in a row, that is the real skill.

    At the end of the game, Fancy put away her bow, returned to the seat and stood up, her posture was improved, her eyes were not squinted, and it seemed that she did not hear any cheers about her.

    Because Xiuhong, who had become invisible, squatted beside her and communicated with her through the air.

    According to Xiuhong's investigation results, there was only one bodyguard beside the Mediterranean Bald Donkey.

    But it has been scratched by its paw and fainted in the toilet.

    In any case, she must not come here in vain.

    She had to stay in this book for many years, and she always felt uneasy and uncomfortable without any money.

    An hour later, the human flesh archery target match finally ended, and no one was injured.

    When the girls on the floating ladder came down from the top, they all cast an excited and thankful look at the fancy,

    If it wasn't for being pushed backstage, they would have run over to thank them for saving lives in tears.

    Luo Huai jumped up from his seat when he saw this excitement. It felt like he saw the birth of an Olympic champion with his own eyes.

    At this time, he regretted not taking Luo Qi with him.

    Lu Jing pressed his shoulders, telling him not to get too excited, the result was about to come out.

    Suddenly, Luo Huai's phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.

    He took it out and took a look, and his face suddenly changed - Zhou Lingling's father.

    Immediately he looked at his cousin, who was in the spotlight with all the lights on the field,

    For a moment, wanted to answer the phone call and tell uncle how powerful his daughter was and how many lives he had almost died under the arrow.

    But he still held back, grabbed his phone, and hurried to the bathroom.

    While twisting his hand, he connected to the WeChat call: "Hello? Uncle—ah!"

    what! ! ! !

    Why is there a dead person in this toilet! ! ! !

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