Chapter 242

Looking at an Xiaowan, although he rubbed his stomach, his face did not change much.

And an Xue But he was holding his waist and sweating.

"No way..." When an Xue heard the number, her face suddenly changed. She widened her eyes and looked at Meiyue, "you must have lied about the number!"

Meiyue smiles and shows her hands, "then you can check the video, what's more, other people are counting."

An Xue looks back and looks at the crowd.

Some of us pretended to hang their eyes, some did not open their eyes, but none of them dared to face her sight.

Just now, they were all afraid that Ann Xiaowan would cheat, so they looked at it one after another. First of all, she wanted to help count, so as not to let her cheat, but later, she was shocked and attracted by her standard movements and super fast speed.

At this time, an Xiaowan stood up and sneered: "it seems that the so-called supermodel, physical fitness is just so."

The previous program, an Xue in the program set, is a very strong pure girl, always silent, but burst out of amazing ability. What happened? This so-called amazing ability girl, the result is so easy to lose.

"I..." An Xue's face changed several times, unable to speak.

How could she lose!

What's more, Ann Xiaowan gave her five seconds!

Huge embarrassment, let her face a burst of red and white, brain in a mess, want to hide in the hole.

What to do What to do

"An Xue may not be very good at this! Who said supermodel must have good waist strength? " Mo Feifei immediately jumped out to refute an Xiaowan's words, "an Xue must have many other places to beat you, don't be complacent!"

"Oh, another strong one." Ann Xiaowan stood up, shaking his yoga mat and handed it to the back.

Ning Ya reached out to take it and saw a strong worship in her eyes.

An Xiaowan embraces the chest, tilts the leg to lean on one side of the shelf, lightly lifted the chin, "an snow, willing to gamble defeat. Please respectfully send two yoga mats from your team to my team

She took the word "team" with her.

Instant time, let everyone know clearly, an Xue lost is not personal glory, but the whole team.

An Xue's face was stiff and could not come down.

Where is her identity, and let her give them yoga mats by hand? She can't afford to lose this man!

"Why, can't afford to lose?" An Xiaowan looks at her lightly, with a kind of lofty attitude. The look in her eyes made ansheton feel like a clown.

Several models in an Xue's team also frowned and looked at each other without speaking.

They originally thought that as a supermodel, an Xue must be super powerful no matter what. They have always worshipped her and are willing to follow her.

But this kind of following, is the hope obtains the final victory!

But now

They began to question this choice.

"An Xiaowan slightly squints," OK, then next, more competition can prove. "

She paced slowly, approaching an Xue who was standing there, and looked at her with sharp eyes.

"Or, your supermodel's title is just a A false name? " An Xiaowan's lips light open, the voice is gentle, but the tone is shocking cold.

An Xue's heart beat, suddenly speeds up!

This terrible sense of pressure is almost breathless!

Behind her, more questioning sight, let her feel, full of holes.

Embarrassment, fear, impatience, uneasiness Complex emotions, let her just want to escape immediately!