C1917 Paroxysmal Retraction

"It's like this, I have a competition at 3 PM. Uncle Jia, can you accompany me to participate?" Min Ying lightly said, her cheeks slightly red.

"Competition? What competition? " Wang Sheng was shocked.

"In the free fight competition of the city, as long as you can enter the top ten, you'll get a prize of one thousand yuan." Min Ying explained.

"There's such a competition?" "Wait