Almost at the same time, the noise and cheering on both sides turned into uniform cheering: "War and fight, let's conquer together!"

The flags were fierce and the gongs and drums were bursting. At this moment, this place became a sea of ​​fighting spirit for the brothers and sisters of the black group!

The black long cloak was specially tailored by the Golden Lion, and there was also a black robe. They were all limited edition works from the Jiangnan robe family. This one is only for the Black Star Young Master to wear.

Compared to Chen Huansheng's most ordinary entry, Lin Zhan's attitude of walking in the garden seems more calm and makes people feel confident of winning.

"Boss Black Star, you are the most handsome!"

"Lin Zhantuan, I want to have a monkey with you..."

"Come on, boss, beat this little guy away!"

The men, women, young and old in the black group were in a state of excitement, and the sects that later joined were also deeply felt the unique "idol culture" of the black group.

Lin Zhan sent the Golden Lion awkwardly, making him keep a little low-key. This situation was a bit too much.

The golden lion replied with a smile: "Boss, this is not within the arrangement at all, this is their own!"

Seeing that the Black Star Lin Zhan was in place, Chen Huansheng finally let out a long sigh. The spiritual power in his body began to accumulate and move. The battle should be about to begin. The boy in front of him is the big enemy of the sect. Now he will go up and tear him to pieces, hum!

Come on, I don’t mind taking action first!

Chen Huansheng moved a little, ready to fly up and launch an attack, everything was on the right track. Although the sounds on both sides were very complicated and messy, it was a bit unfavorable for him, but the most basic skills of cultivators to concentrate and calm their energy were still there. Try not to worry about the external disturbances.

One, two...

"Ahem!" However, the next cheerleading team was planned. Yue Budao stood on the sidelines and shouted again: "In order to meet this battle list challenge, it shows the importance of the black team and gives everyone a festive atmosphere. A special team of monks was specially formed to cheer for cheerleading teams to add motivation and fighting spirit to everyone... Please invite the cheerleading team to play!"

First, there was the stand in the east. With the sound of gongs and drums, a group of charming and first-class beautiful monks, wearing incredible clothes, lined up and walked to the outermost end of the stand, which was on the inside of the fence, and stood in a row!

Everyone's eyes were attracted, even Chen Huansheng himself, and the attack momentum he had accumulated stopped instantly.

"Ao, what kind of clothes is that!"

"Oh my God, I feel so sexual!"

"Aowoo, is this the short skirt that the deputy boss of the Golden Lion said? Kakka, what a white thigh..."

These are wearing tight yellow short suits and short pink skirts. Each one has such a tall and symmetrical figure, with slim waists and a pair of big white legs like tender lotus roots, which attracted the highest atmosphere in the audience, making everyone scream. Before they started the performance, they had already gained the most concentrated attention.

In the front seat of the South Stand, Min Yaoshi stared at the direction of the cheerleaders. He also heard a gurgling sound behind him, which was the followers swallowing saliva. This attraction was even more surging than the food.

He was embarrassed to blame them because he was also swallowing hard.

How have you seen this attitude?

The cheerleaders started to jump and fucked, waving the colorful thread ball in their hands, shouting the Black Star Boss's command to cheer up...

"Hi!"

Chen Huansheng, who was standing in a daze, seemed to hear someone calling him. He turned his head reluctantly and looked at it. It turned out to be Lin Zhan.

At this time, I was calling myself a war? Why... I didn't seem to be there, but Lin Zhan pointed at his own nose and pointed his fingers over.

"What's going on?" Chen Huansheng was very puzzled.

The sound around was too loud, and Lin Zhan seemed to be anxious. He put a microphone in his hand and shouted: "You are bleeding from your nose!"

At this moment, with the cheerleaders' action, the whole audience fell into a brief and sudden state of quietness. Lin Zhan's words were transmitted at a high volume.

"You have a nosebleed!"

Lin Zhan also made a move to ask him to wipe his nose. Chen Huansheng reached out his hand and wiped his nose with suspicion, and saw the blood that touched his hand.

"Your sister..." It turned out that I was really bleeding from my nose.

Chen Huansheng is not a rookie, but it is really the first time he has seen such a cheerleading event. The surging blood rushes out of the capillaries in the nose, and even he himself doesn't feel it.

This could have been said to be a little embarrassing thing. After all, I was young and frivolous, full of energy and abundant blood. Under the stimulation of such extraordinary conditions, it was completely normal. But the key issue was that it was laughed at by so many of my opponents on the eve of the duel. What a sad thing it was.

Chen Huansheng raised his hand and brushed away the blood stains that flowed down. His spiritual power activated and healed the insignificant bleeding point. He looked up at Lin Zhan coldly. Suddenly, he found that he could not maintain that calm momentum.

And I no longer dare to turn my head to see the direction of the cheerleaders, because that is very dangerous. What if my nose is bleeding again? It feels terrible to think about it.

"Damn it, nosebleeds will cause nosebleeds. Why do you deliberately remind me so loudly that labor and capital like nosebleeds, what does it have to do with you?" I stared at Lin Zhan fiercely, and I couldn't help but feel such a grievance surged in my heart.

In front of his black group boss, the cheerleader must have performed very hard, his chest swaying, and his waist twisted as if he was about to break before he could stop. The white and long legs jumped high for a while, and then stretched high for a while... There were also many difficult movements such as splits and jumping in the middle. The short pink skirt couldn't cover anything at all. Although they were wearing safety pants, it was inevitable that everyone would have a series of colorful imaginations.

Lin Zhan covered his forehead and felt a little painful. He really shouldn't have let the Golden Lion take charge of this matter in full. Now this duel has become a bit distorted.

"Oh, what if it's because of this, what if Chen Huansheng cheats after losing?"

However, the scale and mental outlook of this cheerleader are indeed good and worthy of recognition.

It can be seen that after a very hard rehearsal, these little girls have such tacit cooperation and uniform dance postures. Everyone loves beauty. Of course, Lin Zhan also looked at it openly with an appreciation angle...
Chapter completed!