"Round and insightful." Pudding gave a thumbs up.
Obviously, although these two goblins in my aunt's house are only twelve years old, their IQs are far beyond those of twelve years old.
He is also famous for his high IQ and emotional intelligence.
Lu Yan once joked that if there was a world IQ and EQ ranking contest now.
Are the top ten all from their family
Pudding, beans, reunion, and Guo Guo, these five children can all be firmly in the top five, right
"What a brilliant idea, she is just a fart..." Douding rolled his eyes.
"Brother Yao, are you playing games?" The eldest brother, Qiao Yuanyuan, likes to be lively and active, while the second child, Qiao Yuanyuan, likes to be quiet and talk less. This is exactly the opposite of Pudding and Dou Ding.
"What game are you playing?" Qin Guoguo vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.
"Do you want to play close-quarters fighting? The loser has to give the opponent one hundred thousand yuan of pocket money." Qiao Tuantuan said.
"Wow... such a big bet? You've got a good show to watch." Douding forgot about the unpleasantness just now, and he had the heart to watch the fun without fear of big trouble.
Huo Mian and Lu Yan also looked at each other and smiled. They both knew that jokes between children should be measured.
Even if it's close combat, it's just a sparring exercise and there won't be any problems.
"Listening to your tone, it sounds like you can definitely beat me..." Qin Guoguo held a toothpick in his mouth and leaned against the column with an indifferent expression, which was exactly the same as Huo Mian's.
"Indeed, full of confidence." Qiao Tuantuan raised his chin.
"Brother, you have to be careful. Qiao Tuantuan's skills have improved rapidly recently... I have lost 800,000..." Qiao Yuanyuan reminded kindly.
"Eight hundred thousand... you lost eight times... um... never won?" Douding looked at Qiao Yuanyuan.
"No, there was a tie once, and it was when I succeeded in a sneak attack." Qiao Yuanyuan said.
"Sweat... that's not optimistic... little brother... you have to think clearly, haha... Even if you lose a hundred thousand, you might as well buy me a Black Swan luxury black diamond limited edition cake to eat, and I can still win your love, If you fight with a group, not only will you get beaten up, but you will also lose a hundred thousand, which is not worth the loss," Douding gloated.
But Pudding glanced at his younger brother and said, "Brother, you compete with Tuantuan. If you lose, I will pay you the money."
"Damn it... why are you so nice to him... you are biased... Qin Chaochao." Dou Ding immediately stretched out his hand to cover the pudding.
"Because I know I won't lose..." Pudding was full of confidence in his little brother.
"Oh, it's full of gunpowder... It makes me really want to watch this game..." Lu Yan suddenly became interested when he saw a few children quarreling with each other.
Qiao Tuantuan's skills were a combination of Qiao Fei's and Lu Yan's moves, and they were simply impeccable.
Qiao Yuanyuan doesn't like to learn fighting. If her mother hadn't said that she was afraid of being kidnapped for self-protection, she really wouldn't want to learn it at all.
"Thank you, eldest sister, for your support, but I also think... I don't necessarily lose."
Qin Guoguo stretched lazily. Logically speaking, he disliked sparring with others.
In Germany, there were a few black people who kept provoking trouble in school, but he refused to take action because he hated trouble.
The real reason that made him agree to compete with Qiao Tuantuan was naturally not the 100,000 bet.
But he knew that Qiao Tuantuan was very strong and had very powerful moves, so he wanted to really compete with each other, test the waters, and compete with strong men, which was something he was interested in.
So...
Just like that, in the middle of the night, a group of people walked out to the front lawn.
Qin Chu and Qiao Fei heard the news in the study room on the second floor and also walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the battle.
Qiao Tuantuan was so cool that he just took off his windbreaker... and threw it aside.
Every movement is clean and crisp...
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