Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Su Haitang translated a total of sixteen foreign language versions within the specified time, with no errors or omissions, and the results are valid!"

Zhu Keyi announced loudly, triggering another wave of applause!

Su Haitang bowed to express his thanks, with a gentle smile on his face, and silently played the national anthem in his heart, imagining that the five-star red flag was rising behind him!

"It's time for the next competition! Competition!"

Lingyuan Huizi grabbed Qiu Qiu's microphone, gave the order directly, and angrily walked off the stage to change her clothes.

"Come on Su Haitang!"

The audience kept shouting, and Su Haitang smiled brightly and leaned in front of the microphone handed over by Qiu Qiu.

"Please wait and see! Friendly reminder, friends who are not in good health please be careful not to get too excited; parents with children should take their children out for a while."

"Everyone comes and enjoys himself, and there should be no surprises."

Su Haitang's meaningful words immediately aroused screams and whistles from the audience like howling wild wolves!

"I wish our players a great performance and please give them time to prepare."

Qiu Qiu took back the host baton and invited Bai Fu to the stage.

"The audience friends who came to the scene today are very lucky. Because next, we will invite Boss Bai to perform a performance for us. Everyone applauds!"

This was communicated in advance, and even the accompaniment tape was prepared.

With the beat of gongs and drums, Bai Fu shook her robe and came on stage and sang in a measured and precise manner.

"Listening to what he said scared me so much that I was covered in sweat. It has taken fifteen years to tell the truth today..." [1]

Bai Lotus plays two roles, perfectly digesting the completely different singing voices of Yang Yanhui and Princess Tiejing, with perfect connection and smooth transition, and her singing is full of twists and turns!

The audience cheered endlessly!

"Mingzhu, we have already won one game anyway. Winning or losing this game is not important. Don't put too much pressure on us."

Yan Fangqiong has a motherly heart and helps her daughter organize her kung fu clothes.

"Auntie is right. That little devil has already lost one game. He will definitely try his best this time, and he might resort to some dirty tricks. She is the one who proposed this competition. You must be careful!"

Jian Ruyi brought water to her cousin to moisten her throat and warned her worriedly.

"If something doesn't look right, then take the initiative to admit defeat and jump out of the circle. Don't be so stupid as to exchange injuries for injuries with her. She doesn't deserve it!"

Su Haitang couldn't laugh or cry. Why didn't anyone think she could win?

"Don't worry, I know. I am a woman who wants to go abroad to dominate the world! A little princess from Japan is just a speck of dust on the sole of my shoe during my expedition. She can't even hurt my feet, so don't worry!"

"Whose sister are you?" Jian Ruyi glared at her, inspired by her overwhelming confidence.

"Don't be arrogant and complacent, be careful not to make big mistakes, and pay attention to every opponent. As soon as I signed this exemption form, my heart has been hanging."

"Mingzhu, don't scare mom, don't be brave, give up when you have to, don't be afraid of embarrassment."

Yan Fangqiong clutched her tight chest and shouted, her face turning pale.

"This is not a cowardly escape, but a strategy! There is still a third game. Just pick your best one and defeat her. No one will say anything."

Su Haitang was worried about her physical condition, so he took the cup of water with some ingredients and handed it over, using Lingquan water to replenish her mother's vitality.

"Mom, don't go out for a while. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the excitement. Sister, stay here with my mother and watch the replay later."

Su Haitang settled down with her family and friends, tidied herself up, and returned to the stage.

A circle with a diameter of two meters has been drawn, and the white lime powder has been sprinkled evenly. It looks quite complete and beautiful.

Su Haitang stood on the right side of the circle and looked quietly at the stage entrance on the left.

Lingyuan Huizi whispered something to an unfamiliar man next to her. The man nodded sharply, like a neon man's habitual action when receiving orders.

Then the man lowered the brim of his hat and hurried away while avoiding people.

Something is wrong.

Su Haitang narrowed his eyes and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Brother, follow the man wearing a dark gray woolen coat and a woolen hat of the same color. He should have a gun on him! Black trousers and shiny black lace-up leather shoes!"

"You can compete with peace of mind and leave it to me." Yan Yige agreed, with his eyes fixed on the target like a falcon, he squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.