They were still sneering the previous second, but their expressions were stiff the next second.

Why did Li Yuanqiu smile so happily?

Li Yuanqiu, what are you laughing at?

How about the thunder furious?

What about bloody hair?

Bai Wei, Yang Xiaoping: I don’t care, I want to see the slap in the face, the slap in the face, the grass lying on the ground... (rolling all over the ground)

He Bin, who was like a winter melon, hangs on the left and right at the end of the crowd.

Half of his head was exposed from time to time at the end of the crowd: No, Mr. Li won’t let me down, Wang Yu dies today, he will die...

All members of the three departments gathered.

Liu Gang smiled and took out two large iron rings and two hooks made of steel wire.

Under the horror of Xu Pei, Tang Zhengyun, Zhang Shun, Wu Yaohui, Bai Wei, He Bin and others.

Wang Yu held a whistle and said loudly, "Mr. Li accompanied our three departments to celebrate the Spring Festival today. In this first game, Mr. Li will face our Manager Wang."

Slap Wang Gou with his backhand... This is almost everyone's thoughts at this moment!

They just want to see Wang Yu get slapped in the face.

But Wang Gou smiled and held the whistle, "I snuff 123 snuff whistle, you snuff whistle, you snuff whistle start ..."

one!

two!

three!

"Shh..."

A whistle sounded!

Li Yuanqiu and Wang Pei rolled on the iron ring and rushed forward with a clang.

Huang Xiao took the lead and shouted, "Come on, come on, come on..."

Soon there were shouts and cheers everywhere.

On this day, someone heard the deafening cheering sound.

But what some people heard was a slap in the face.

Tang Zhengyun: Yes, there is no chance to take the blame.

He Bin: It’s impossible, absolutely impossible.

Yang Xiaoping: Idiot, will you be the general manager? I won’t be like me. I’m so mad.

Bai Wei: Haha, reality is indeed not a novel, I wouldn’t write it like this anyway.

Xu Pei put his hands in the bag and swallowed...
Chapter completed!