Apocalypse King System

Chapter 378: Top Eight



"So that’s how it is!" Derick looked at the little beauty in front of him with a half-smile, his interest piqued. He remembered the elegant way this little girl played the piano. Moreover, she could maintain a steady and skilled technique while doing other things, which truly impressed him.

"Alright, alright, what you two do is none of my concern!" Derick waved his hand, as he never meddled in such matters. Besides, if the women wanted to compete and show off for him, he was more than happy to oblige. As for Xu Jiao’s willingness to spend money to change her position in the first appearance, that was her business.

Upon hearing Derick’s words, the little beauty finally breathed a sigh of relief. She cautiously raised her head, quietly observing her master’s expression, blinking her eyes, lost in thought.

Soon, a few maids brought over a piano. Xu Jiao’s eyes lit up, guessing the intention behind her master’s request for her to come over, feeling pleasantly surprised. Leaving aside everything else, being able to stay by her master’s side in such a high-profile situation greatly satisfied her small vanity. As for those other women, who knows how envious and jealous they might be of her.

Thinking of this, Xu Jiao couldn’t help but smile foolishly, leaving Derick speechless for a moment. How come, in just a few months, the previous piano goddess had turned into a silly girl?

After the maids adjusted the piano and stool, Xu Jiao couldn’t wait to rush over and vie for the chance to perform.

Derick withdrew his gaze. The cheerful and bright singing voice was comforting to the ears. Meanwhile, on the track, the competition had entered a fierce stage, with a large number of beautiful women eagerly vying for position, wearing hot white tank tops, unreservedly displaying their smooth lower bodies as they ran.

Derick also saw many young girls who, due to not clamping tightly, had their fake penises squeezed out halfway through the race, dripping with lewd water, and ultimately had to cry and withdraw from the competition with a sad face.

After all, the technique of tightening the young vagina is also a test.

Soon, the top sixteen had been decided.

There were hundreds of women participating in the hundred-meter race, but only these sixteen stood here.

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