Yuncheng TV Station backstage.

"Master of the city, currently the live broadcast clicks are basically concentrated in Miss Cheng's battle. Our membership income has almost reached the usual financial income for a month!"

The staff stood by the screen, compared the data displayed on it to He Yujia to watch, and saw his own decision -making and plan to bring so many revenue to Yuncheng. He Yujia was also very satisfied.

"In this case, in the afternoon, the battle between Mr. Cao and Ms. Lin also instructed the photographer to record it. Tonight to edit it into a collection ... Only members can download the preserved type."

On the one side, the deputy is Hi Zizi.

Make money, just hold it directly!

He Yujia also nodded.

Although it is not good to use Miss Lin and others to make money, who calls Miss Lin and they are the best public figures in Yuncheng today. There are countless fans behind them. Ms. Lin's fans' money is really good.

Besides, this time to the North Pole, the dry food and weapons of major cities are prepared by themselves. In order to enable Yuncheng's ability to return, the number of people can return. He Yujia naturally wants to prepare the best treatment for them.

Thinking of this, He Yujia also clenched his hands.

He asked He Yuting's related matters this time, but even He Yuting could not guarantee that he could come back safely.

"Royal Brother, I know that you are distressed by the ability of your own city to cultivate, just like the abilities who have been distressed by our Xuanyuan family for generations ... but go to the North Pole, this is the only mankind to resist natural disasters, resist those things

The method of method, with so many ancient forces to lead the team, I can only guarantee that I will bring more people home. "

He Yuting's words sounded in the ear of He Yujia.

"Are the new batch of strong spinach matured? Send it to the Qing School directly and order a batch of refined Dan."

He Yujia told it lightly.

These refined Dan should be the prize of the final winner of the power of the power of the power.

Nympho

stadium.

The sound of the helicopter propeller rotation sounds again.

"Hello audience friends, I am the host Si Si, the midfielder is over, and the next afternoon is the competition. There are more in the afternoon than the test. I also ask all the audience friends to prepare the tea and water and watch it ...

"

On the large screen in the field, the opportunity to play a variety of high -energy scenes edited by logistics editing personnel at noon.

Among them, in the morning, when Cheng Mingzhu used the field of gravity, the ground of the entire stadium was trembling.

The editing staff is equipped with a very burning BGM to this scene, plus the filter.

Cheng Mingzhu held a bag of spicy bars that Lin Miao rewarded her after the meal, and it was delicious.

"Wow, I am so handsome, the cannon, you perform well in the afternoon, and I will cut it in tonight!"

As soon as Cao's cannon was about to say something, he heard the sound of the host Sisi from the stadium.

"Next, we invite us who are contestants who are in the first test this afternoon, Mr. Cao Artillery, and Zhang Wanli, who has been revealed this morning!"

"Presumably most people in Xinyun City know that Mr. Cao Artillery's name is well -known. Although his appearance is not good, it is said that his strength is not lost to Miss Cheng! Of course, in the morning test, the appearance of Zhang Wanli player this black horse also made us all all of us all made us all.

People are very shocked. The first competition this afternoon must be the dragon and tiger ... "

Zhang Wanli on the side reluctantly put down the steamed buns in his hand, stood up and lifted his legs and walked away.

Cao artillery also moved to the black robe on his body and followed.

In the comparison of Zhang Wanli like a cow, the slender figure looks pitiful.

Jiang Baiji, who was sitting beside Lin Miao, was very worried,

"Mr. Cannon will not happen. This Zhang Wanli is said to be an SSS -level ability. I can't think of the old Yuncheng ability. There is such a strong person."

Don't blame Jiang Baiye to understand Cao artillery.

It was really the previous Cao artillery rarely started. In front of everyone's eyes, it was basically Cheng Mingzhu. In the eyes of everyone, Cao artillery was just a small follower of Lin Miao who could generate electricity.

Lin Miao heard the words just laughed.

In the stadium, because of the appearance of Cao artillery, all the audiences and the audience who were in the audience cheered.

The support group belonging to the Cao artillery also raised the support card in hand.

"The cannon bravely rushes, we will always support you!"

"The son of the artillery dies! Moms will always love you!"

The Cao artillery foot was lying on the road, and it was almost scared by the "gun son" to fall to the ground.

The people in the waiting room were also very complicated, of which Cheng Mingzhu smiled the most,

"Hahahahahaha! Miao Miao you hear, the fans of Cao cannon are all moms fans hahahahaha!"

For this, Lin Miao also expected that it seemed weak and deceived but very well -behaved Cao artillery, but it was not the best image of every woman's heart!

Zhang Wanli listened to the shouts in his ears, and also doubted the Cao artillery behind his eyes,

"Mother -in -law, there are so many fans in this little white face. I can't see it. Is it possible to be a ruthless role like the ladies named Cheng Mingzhu?"

He whispered a whisper, Zhang Wanli also accepted the contempt in his heart, and he was in the case of Cao artillery.

Although this kid is white and pure, only one meter seven five five. Like a chicks in his own hands, he watched the person who was rubbed, but, as a powerful ability, he still cannot take people with appearance!

After all, the extraordinary brother said that Zhang Wanli looked smart, but he was full of his mind!

Compared with Zhang Wanli standing directly at the center of the venue, the footsteps of the Cao artillery paused, and then slowly walked to the corner of the stadium, standing at the place near the wall, then slowly turned around.

"Oh? Our Cao artillery players chose to stand and watch their changes at the corner? Since both players are ready, then, I announced that the Cao artillery player played against Zhang Wanli players, compared, officially started-" "

Row

The moment Sisi announced the start of the game, Zhang Wanli was like a sword that was left, and his body burned dark brown energy. He rushed to Cao artillery here.

Zhang Wanli naturally has a calculation.

Although I don't know what the number of little white faces go, but just looking at his weak look, he must not be good at melee!

Coupled with the start, this kid stood directly on the farthest place, what to explain?

It shows that Cao artillery is extremely afraid of being close!
Chapter completed!