章 871: Little Seven rages

Little Seven was mad, very mad.

She had clearly not participated in any of the competitions earlier, so how did the old coots let her directly join the current competition?

He said something about how he didn't think of it earlier, but she couldn't back out now even if she wanted to, so she just had to participate.

She was mad, extremely mad! The outcome was very serious!

She had no idea who her opponent was right now, but no matter who it was, it could become the scapegoat.

She would beat him up so badly that he would cry and wail for his mother and father, make him feel so 'good' that he would go crazy!

Why was it that Yue Yue could watch from up top while she could only wait to go on stage from below.

This! Was! Not! Fair!

"Look at Little Seven. She looks like she's going to explode!" Fatty Qu pointed at her and said with a laugh.