The last ball left was Yan Luo's. Yan Luo stepped forward and took out the ball from the box and took a look. It was a small blue ball with the number "2" written on it.

The grouping of scissors stone cloth was officially completed.

Wei Congshuo vs Tao Hua

Yan Luo vs Rongyouyou

Yan Sui vs Sheng Ping'an

Huasui vs Niegan

"Yan Sui and Hua Sui, whose results are you going to be the final group?" asked the staff member.

Yan leaned on the sofa and said, "Listen to that fat girl."

"I'm not a fat girl." Hua Sui frowned, and said angrily with some revenge, "Listen to that big thin monkey."

Yan Sui:...Are you polite?

Although he is a little thinner than her and a little higher than her, he is also a standard figure. Why is he considered a big and thin monkey?

This little fat girl must be jealous!

"Listen..." A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Yan Sui changed his mind temporarily, "Listen to me, listen to me."

In the past, my family always listened to the dictatorship of this female tyrant. After listening to him for a while, he could not miss it.

Staff: "Okay, then follow the results of Yan Sui's children. Let's start scissors and stone cloth in the order of the balls you get."

The ones who got the number "1" were Wei Congshuo and Tao Hua.

Xiao Taohua likes Congshuo, the big brother. When he sees his watery eyes, he turns into crescent eyes and smiles at him, "Brother Congshuo!"

"Very good, just do it!" Wei Congshuo did not notice Xiao Taohua's eyes, and he practiced in advance with great enthusiasm to cheer himself up.

He was full of fighting spirit and had already thought about countless celebration postures after victory.

"Scissors Stone-Cloth!"

The small pottery flower is scissors, and Wei Congshuo is stone.

"yes!" Wei Congshuo was extremely proud and excitedly raised his fist around the field, wishing he could put his fist in front of everyone for them to see.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! I am indeed the strongest!!" Wei Congshuo laughed wildly with his waist.

Xiao Taohua looked down at her palm in disbelief, then looked up at the "cold male god brother" who laughed wildly with her idol's baggage, and her worldview collapsed a little.

She couldn't hold back her head and started crying, "Wow, ahhhh..."

The voice was not sharp, but it still scared Wei Congshuo. He was a little helpless, "Hey! What's wrong with you!"

Xiao Taohua was immersed in the sadness of the cold male god brother becoming a male lunatic, and she couldn't speak in a twitch.

If you lose, you cry? Not so?

Wei Congshuo hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips and walked to Xiao Taohua, pulled her hand that was hanging by her legs, and clamped her hand into a fist, "Look, you are a stone."

He stretched out his palm again and grabbed her fist, "I am Bu, you won."

After saying that, regardless of Xiao Taohua, who was running and stunned, turned around and returned to her position coolly.

Yan Luo was also stunned: "Frog Fun... Is this OK?"

Are all primary school students so good at flirting nowadays?

This made her, bah, how could Yan Wang find a wife?

Also, where is her winning stone and cloth? Hey? Forcibly flirting with girls is the most fatal.

Next is the second group.

Yan Luo and Rongyouyu.

Want to play games with her fierce sister, Rong Youyou nervously held the corner of her princess skirt, so scared that she didn't even dare to raise her head. She had never dared to look at her sister again since just now.

Yan Luo could only see the girl's hair spinning above her head, and looked at her with some amusement. He reached out to pinch the girl's chin and gently lifted it up. He met the girl's black grape-like eyes and said helplessly, "Low your head down."

How to play?"

Rong Youyou looked at Yan Luo in a daze, her mouth opened wide unconsciously. After a while, she said blankly, "Sister, you look so good, you look alone."

Yan Luo: "...If I don't look like a human, it would be terrible."

If she praises her for looking like a person, she doesn’t look like a person?

"By the way, sister, are you the one who played on the show with my sister? Do you remember my sister?"

After three sentences, Yan Luo almost got confused by her, "Your sister?"

Rongyouyou, Rong...

"Rong Tangcuo?" Yan Luo's head flashed with inspiration. "Are you sweet and sour sister?"

Rong Youyou nodded vigorously, "Sister, you can call me Rou, everyone calls me that."

It was so dangerous, but fortunately I remembered it, otherwise the girl would have shed a layer of skin by the girl when she went back.

Since she is a sweet and sour sister, she has to take good care of her. Yan Luo smiled and said, "I'm not ruthless. I'm very good at playing with scissors and stone cloth."

Rong Youyou nodded innocently, and said childlessly, "I know, my sister lost to that tall brother for fifteen games... Um!"

Yan Luo had quick eyes and quick hands, and blocked Rong Youyou in time and said, "You forgot those, that's stone scissors, not scissors and stone cloth."

Yan Luo seriously fooled the child, "Scissors and stone cloth are different games. My sister is not good at playing that one, but she is very good at playing this one."

Rong Youyou is a child in the senior class. Although Yan Luo’s expression is not that serious, she doesn’t believe anyone else to say this, but this is Yan Luo.

She was a little puzzled, "Is that right?"

"Yes, you have to be careful. My sister has played with crying for many children."

Hearing this, Rong Youyou was a little nervous, afraid that she would cry like Sister Tao Hua, "Okay sister, Rou Rou won't cry!"

"Okay, let's start, scissors stone-cloth!"

Yan Luo is ready to go. This battle is the turnaround battle of her little lord scissors and stone cloth. She wants everyone to see what it means to say, thirty years, Hedong, thirty years, Hexi, and not bully a young man poor, what it means to do

Wherever you fall, you will come from...

Fall the second time.

Five seconds later, Yan Luo stared at the cloth he had made and the small scissors stretched out by Rong Youyou, and stayed in place to think about life.

"Sister, sister?" Rong Youyou looked at Yan Luo in a daze and felt incredible that she could win. She spoke with understanding, "Did you make a mistake just now? Do you want us to have another game?"

Another game?

Yan Luo thought in shame and anger, is this humiliating her?

Can she accept this humiliation?

She can.

Yan Luo said with a thick face, "Okay then."

“…”

"Sister, you've trembled just now? Let's have another round."

“…”

"Sister, were you so confused just now? Let's have another game."

“…”

A minute later, Yan Luo stayed in place and pondered about life again.

What kind of fuck is this suffering in the world?

She also comforted the person not to cry, and she rushed to the little angel's arms and cried.

Seeing Yan Luo fall into sadness, the barrage is full of joy:

【Ruo Rou: Sister, I'll give you a chance, you won't be useful】

[If the little lord doesn't work, let's give up this game, this is not suitable for us.]

[I'm so laughing. From Yan Nanzhi to Little Rooster, anyone can kill the little lord. This is at the bottom of the food chain.]

[In a sense, it is not easy to lose to this state.]

【No one should be more delicious than Rollo, right?
Chapter completed!