Chapter 164: Know White, Guard Black; The Second Team Makes Its Debut!

Jiang Ming himself probably didn't expect that a trial training session meant merely to fill the quota would generate such programmatic effect, becoming the night's first highlight and pushing the channel straight to the top of the trending list.

Xu Jing's Fundamentals practice, Song Yuan's crutch-wielding alien-style dragging training, Pang Pang and Xiao Wu's shared e-sports online class, and finally Little Stone selling goods while personally stepping in to help a crowd of wild kings break their internet addiction through a jungle collision.

The lucky ones selected in the training items

"Long Long Juanfeng." Hong Tu softly spoke three words, and a tornado appeared beside Snake Brother, Ah Bao, Ah Hu, and Ah Long, directly sweeping them into the sky; the grenade in Ah Bao's hand hadn't even been thrown before the tornado whisked it away into the air.

After this commotion, Qin Wan had no intention of continuing to order from Huajiao; she led Gou Sheng back home and threw herself straight into the kitchen.

Why, just after leaving Prince Kang's estate, did she happen to meet Zhang Wenzhong and Prince Rui so conveniently? She always had a feeling that all of this seemed arranged.

The high officials who truly saw the court situation with crystal clarity all understood that Guo Bin could still sit securely as the Governor of Yingchuan Commandery despite his actions precisely because Guo Bin belonged to the Emperor's faction, he was the Son of Heaven's man.

Hearing this sentence, Suixin really wanted to laugh, but it was a laugh born of anger. Was this Lan Yue just too arrogant? Was it just that I look a bit better than others? She actually dissed me in public just now.

Fu Xuan Yue swept her legs swiftly at Wu Jincheng's lower body, forcing Wu Jincheng to retreat step by step; it looked as though she had gained the upper hand.

The waiter naturally knew that the man was dropping either a sedative or some harmful drug; he glanced at the red wine with some hesitation, for this was a harmful act. If discovered, he would be in serious trouble.

"Uncle, this is Grandfather's godson, Hong Tu. This is my uncle, Hong Tu, just call him Uncle." Seeing He Tao constantly signaling with his eyes, He Wan'er gave He Tao a hand, introducing Hong Tu to her uncle and letting He Tao escape a disaster.

"It is rare for Brother Shan to visit Jingcheng; why rush to leave? Why not stay a couple more days, so that Xuan Yue may fully play the host?" Fu Xuan Yue politely urged him to stay.

"Do you truly wish for this marriage? Do you truly like Xing Shen?" As An Yuxin spoke, she raised her head to look at Feng Qiwen.

The angel, pure white and unstained by impurities, lifted a wine glass and gazed intently at the juice within with bright eyes.

"How are the administrative achievements?" Yang Biao narrowed his eyes. A new official taking office at such a time meant that without asking much, local powerful families would not necessarily trust these new officials; nitpicking and outwardly complying while secretly defying were inevitable.

"What's wrong? What happened!" Da Niu rushed in from the kitchen, still gripping a cleaver in his hand, looking as fierce as if he were about to fight to the death.

Instantly, immense power radiating a white halo gradually repelled the Heart-Eating Demon's attack; the Heart-Eating Demon glared hatefully at Hehuan, who stood nearby as if nothing were wrong, suddenly withdrew its magic power, and directed all its force to attack Hehuan.

Ye Wei had just stepped out of the school gate and taken out her phone when she discovered her own father had miraculously called her.

However, the clothes they bought would eventually be taken back by Er Gouzi, and the money for those clothes was given by that man through Er Gouzi; now, Er Gouzi's home was already piled high with many clothes.

"Will Lampard be the player in the worst form?" No matter how he thought about it, he felt it was impossible.

Subconsciously taking the thin silk and opening it to glance, his expression changed; he raised his head to look at Wei Zhong, only to see Wei Zhong silently signal him with a look.

Yet Yun Haotian was far more nervous than Shui Yiren; especially from the moment the High Priest began the ritual, his heart hung suspended, up and down.

Although Liu Bei's losses would not be small, perhaps even heavier than Cao Cao's, how could those ragtag mobs compare to Cao Cao's battle-hardened lions?

Lin Dong felt the rolling heat wave rushing toward him, yet his face remained as calm as ever, showing not the slightest sign of fear.