Chapter 73 Renxue: I was shot while I was lying down?
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Wan Nian Lao Guang Gun
Chapter 73 Qian Renxue: Shot while lying down with me?
Thinking about such things.
The girls couldn't help but look forward to it.
From Wei Feng's perspective at this time, he saw that the host had already flown into the air.
It was inexplicable, and there was a burst of urgency in my heart.
Why hasn't this shitty game started yet!
Wei Feng made it clear that he wanted to live a righteous life, so why not let us be healthy now?
In the corridor next to the competition platform.
Xiao Wu and the three girls looked at the contents of the diary copy at this time.
Thinking that the competition will start soon, the original confidence suddenly lacked.
copy of diary.
Xiao Wu said: "Brother Wei Feng suddenly has a bad taste, what kind of game is he explaining?"
Zhu Zhuqing said depressedly: "Probably because he saw that Tang San's mood is not right now, he is targeting Tang San, but it feels like we are going to lie down."
Ning Rongrong said: "Phew, it's a good thing I don't have to play today. I feel that brother Wei Feng's commentary must be a bit overwhelming."
Xiao Wu complained quietly: "Rongrong, are we still good sisters?"
Ning Rongrong: "..."
It has been scientifically proven that when people are distracted to do other things, they will not feel the passage of time.
During these conversations, the three Xiaowu girls didn't even realize that it was time for them to appear in the competition.
During the host Dou Dou's inspiring speech, "Shrek Academy and Elephant Academy teams are invited to enter."
The lights in the corridor suddenly became extraordinarily bright, Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, the two greeted a few people and walked up to the competition stage.
At the same time, the members of the Elephant Armor Academy team also walked towards the competition stage from another corridor.
"Little San, are you sure there is no problem? We should still deal with it according to the previous set of tactics?" Dai Mubai asked in a low voice beside Tang San.
Tang San hesitated for a moment, and once again saw the huge billboard beside the competition stage.
Looking at the appearance of the soul master of the Wuhun Hall on the billboard holding the rough embryo of the concealed weapon, he vaguely felt that this posture seemed to be the posture he had once had.
The more so, the more unpleasant he felt.
"Boss Dai, don't worry!"
"I will coordinate my own situation, and make arrangements according to the previous tactics!"
Tang San took a deep breath.
Obviously the mood was ups and downs, but there was no sign of stage fright on his lips.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing are the ones who will be on stage this time, listening to the conversation between Dai Mubai and Tang San not far away.
In the eyes of the two women, the strange gaze became more and more obvious.
"Please invite the students from both teams to activate martial arts!"
As all the members of the two academy teams appeared on the stage, the host Doudou gave another shout.
In the packed auditorium, people from all over the place who came here to watch the game started drinking wildly again.
Among the noisy cheers, many voices cheering for Shrek Academy can be heard.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing activated their respective martial spirits one after another, but their thoughts at this time were not here.
"Zhuqing, I feel that Wei Feng is about to start. You can see that he is ready to go, and he seems to be impatient." Xiao Wu said worriedly in the copy of the diary.
Zhu Zhuqing said dumbly: "Xiao Wu, it's all come to this point, we can only bite the bullet and go on, we can only hope that Wei Feng will mainly explain Tang San, and don't talk about us."
Xiao Wu was silent: "I hope so. I feel that there are many people who have obtained a copy of the diary. If it comes to us, if someone bumps into us in the future, it will be so embarrassing!"
In the Heavenly Capital Palace.
Qian Renxue looked at the situation in the Tiandou Great Soul Arena as if she was there.
Feeling that strange feeling, she also paid attention to Wei Feng from the perspective of the screen recording.
Leaning forward slightly, she looked ready, making her smile.
This smile is not mixed with any hypocrisy, it is the kind from the heart.
"This Wei Feng actually has the ability to commentate the game. I don't know how he will explain such a game."
"Obviously I'm already fascinated by him enough, but I didn't expect it to make me fall deeper and deeper."
But then he thought about Wei Feng's previous actions.
The sudden smile on Qian Renxue's face froze again.
"What nonsense am I talking about?"
"I will become more and more fascinated by Wei Feng?"
"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible, after Uncle She comes back with a customized knife, I must let him see how powerful I am!"
There are many random thoughts.
While Qian Renxue was muttering to herself, she continued to look at Wei Feng who was fully prepared.
At the same time, the latest content appeared in the copy of the diary.
[The soul master competition is really boring, what kind of competition process is this! 】
[Look at this, but also invite both parties to open martial arts?In this real life-and-death battle, do you still have to go through a scene and start a martial arts pose? 】
【Obviously, this is already a deformed world. Everyone is almost inferior in the eyes of the aristocrats, but they still want to play with the aristocrats. 】
【However, with Tang San's martial soul gesture, look at the blue silver grass emerging from his palm, it really fits the special arrangement on my billboard. 】
【Tsk, what Tang San is holding is the Blue Silver Grass, what our Spirit Hall model is holding is the rough embryo of a hidden weapon, I don't know what this little wolf cub is thinking about right now. 】
[It's a pity that I can't go to conduct a heart-to-heart interview with him right away. 】
[Although I want to laugh, I have to say that Shrek Academy's opening of Wuhun does have some taste. 】
[Compared to the Elephant Armor Academy's martial spirit, why can't I control my spirit of complaining so much? 】
[If the Elephant Armor Sect behind the Elephant Armor Academy is a subordinate force of our Spirit Hall, I really have no eyes to see it! 】
[But speaking of it, my Xueer wife is in Tiandou City, and Saraste arranged the Elephant Armor Academy, does my wife Qian Renxue know? 】
[According to her aesthetics, didn't she mention that the Elephant Armor Academy's appearance of martial soul is a bit unattractive?Could it be that under her beauty, the real aesthetics are nothing more than this?If this is the case, then I really despise her once. 】
[It's like Academy A's appearance of using the martial soul, and the appearance of using the first soul skill to move forward, isn't this a pure jumping master! 】
???
What does it matter to me?
Qian Renxue, who was waiting for Wei Feng to explain the game.
Looking at the update of the content of the diary copy, seeing that Wei Feng really went online and started to comment on the game.
I haven't had time to appreciate the fun of Wei Feng's commentary game.
Just suddenly, with a sharp turn, the matter was directly brought to her head?
I just ate a melon with peace of mind, and I ate it on my own head?
Cooperate with me to watch a game, can you get shot while lying down?
Qian Renxue's heart felt agitated, and she looked at Wei Feng from the perspective of the recording screen.
What started as a fascination turned into a gnashing of teeth.
I, Qian Renxue, have a grudge against you or something.
While calling my wife, while despising me so fiercely.
Are you still a human being? !
(End of this chapter)
Thinking about such things.
The girls couldn't help but look forward to it.
From Wei Feng's perspective at this time, he saw that the host had already flown into the air.
It was inexplicable, and there was a burst of urgency in my heart.
Why hasn't this shitty game started yet!
Wei Feng made it clear that he wanted to live a righteous life, so why not let us be healthy now?
In the corridor next to the competition platform.
Xiao Wu and the three girls looked at the contents of the diary copy at this time.
Thinking that the competition will start soon, the original confidence suddenly lacked.
copy of diary.
Xiao Wu said: "Brother Wei Feng suddenly has a bad taste, what kind of game is he explaining?"
Zhu Zhuqing said depressedly: "Probably because he saw that Tang San's mood is not right now, he is targeting Tang San, but it feels like we are going to lie down."
Ning Rongrong said: "Phew, it's a good thing I don't have to play today. I feel that brother Wei Feng's commentary must be a bit overwhelming."
Xiao Wu complained quietly: "Rongrong, are we still good sisters?"
Ning Rongrong: "..."
It has been scientifically proven that when people are distracted to do other things, they will not feel the passage of time.
During these conversations, the three Xiaowu girls didn't even realize that it was time for them to appear in the competition.
During the host Dou Dou's inspiring speech, "Shrek Academy and Elephant Academy teams are invited to enter."
The lights in the corridor suddenly became extraordinarily bright, Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, the two greeted a few people and walked up to the competition stage.
At the same time, the members of the Elephant Armor Academy team also walked towards the competition stage from another corridor.
"Little San, are you sure there is no problem? We should still deal with it according to the previous set of tactics?" Dai Mubai asked in a low voice beside Tang San.
Tang San hesitated for a moment, and once again saw the huge billboard beside the competition stage.
Looking at the appearance of the soul master of the Wuhun Hall on the billboard holding the rough embryo of the concealed weapon, he vaguely felt that this posture seemed to be the posture he had once had.
The more so, the more unpleasant he felt.
"Boss Dai, don't worry!"
"I will coordinate my own situation, and make arrangements according to the previous tactics!"
Tang San took a deep breath.
Obviously the mood was ups and downs, but there was no sign of stage fright on his lips.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing are the ones who will be on stage this time, listening to the conversation between Dai Mubai and Tang San not far away.
In the eyes of the two women, the strange gaze became more and more obvious.
"Please invite the students from both teams to activate martial arts!"
As all the members of the two academy teams appeared on the stage, the host Doudou gave another shout.
In the packed auditorium, people from all over the place who came here to watch the game started drinking wildly again.
Among the noisy cheers, many voices cheering for Shrek Academy can be heard.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing activated their respective martial spirits one after another, but their thoughts at this time were not here.
"Zhuqing, I feel that Wei Feng is about to start. You can see that he is ready to go, and he seems to be impatient." Xiao Wu said worriedly in the copy of the diary.
Zhu Zhuqing said dumbly: "Xiao Wu, it's all come to this point, we can only bite the bullet and go on, we can only hope that Wei Feng will mainly explain Tang San, and don't talk about us."
Xiao Wu was silent: "I hope so. I feel that there are many people who have obtained a copy of the diary. If it comes to us, if someone bumps into us in the future, it will be so embarrassing!"
In the Heavenly Capital Palace.
Qian Renxue looked at the situation in the Tiandou Great Soul Arena as if she was there.
Feeling that strange feeling, she also paid attention to Wei Feng from the perspective of the screen recording.
Leaning forward slightly, she looked ready, making her smile.
This smile is not mixed with any hypocrisy, it is the kind from the heart.
"This Wei Feng actually has the ability to commentate the game. I don't know how he will explain such a game."
"Obviously I'm already fascinated by him enough, but I didn't expect it to make me fall deeper and deeper."
But then he thought about Wei Feng's previous actions.
The sudden smile on Qian Renxue's face froze again.
"What nonsense am I talking about?"
"I will become more and more fascinated by Wei Feng?"
"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible, after Uncle She comes back with a customized knife, I must let him see how powerful I am!"
There are many random thoughts.
While Qian Renxue was muttering to herself, she continued to look at Wei Feng who was fully prepared.
At the same time, the latest content appeared in the copy of the diary.
[The soul master competition is really boring, what kind of competition process is this! 】
[Look at this, but also invite both parties to open martial arts?In this real life-and-death battle, do you still have to go through a scene and start a martial arts pose? 】
【Obviously, this is already a deformed world. Everyone is almost inferior in the eyes of the aristocrats, but they still want to play with the aristocrats. 】
【However, with Tang San's martial soul gesture, look at the blue silver grass emerging from his palm, it really fits the special arrangement on my billboard. 】
【Tsk, what Tang San is holding is the Blue Silver Grass, what our Spirit Hall model is holding is the rough embryo of a hidden weapon, I don't know what this little wolf cub is thinking about right now. 】
[It's a pity that I can't go to conduct a heart-to-heart interview with him right away. 】
[Although I want to laugh, I have to say that Shrek Academy's opening of Wuhun does have some taste. 】
[Compared to the Elephant Armor Academy's martial spirit, why can't I control my spirit of complaining so much? 】
[If the Elephant Armor Sect behind the Elephant Armor Academy is a subordinate force of our Spirit Hall, I really have no eyes to see it! 】
[But speaking of it, my Xueer wife is in Tiandou City, and Saraste arranged the Elephant Armor Academy, does my wife Qian Renxue know? 】
[According to her aesthetics, didn't she mention that the Elephant Armor Academy's appearance of martial soul is a bit unattractive?Could it be that under her beauty, the real aesthetics are nothing more than this?If this is the case, then I really despise her once. 】
[It's like Academy A's appearance of using the martial soul, and the appearance of using the first soul skill to move forward, isn't this a pure jumping master! 】
???
What does it matter to me?
Qian Renxue, who was waiting for Wei Feng to explain the game.
Looking at the update of the content of the diary copy, seeing that Wei Feng really went online and started to comment on the game.
I haven't had time to appreciate the fun of Wei Feng's commentary game.
Just suddenly, with a sharp turn, the matter was directly brought to her head?
I just ate a melon with peace of mind, and I ate it on my own head?
Cooperate with me to watch a game, can you get shot while lying down?
Qian Renxue's heart felt agitated, and she looked at Wei Feng from the perspective of the recording screen.
What started as a fascination turned into a gnashing of teeth.
I, Qian Renxue, have a grudge against you or something.
While calling my wife, while despising me so fiercely.
Are you still a human being? !
(End of this chapter)
