The Farmer Girl Who Traveled Time
Chapter 103
Chapter 103 Second Round
Wu Chong was the first round of the second round. With his profound and solid skills, he was inseparable, and it took him a long time to win! Feng Xiaobao was serious
handing Wu Chong a square towel to wipe his sweat, "Congratulations, I won another game."
"Hey, this is nothing more than a trivial matter. I'll be the No.1 champion!"
Wu Chong, sweating profusely, took a handkerchief for granted.
“Smartial arts champion is mine.” Feng Xiaobao suddenly became serious.
Painting style changed—
whahuh?
Whatisit? It belongs to this stinking girl!
Wu Chong suddenly turned into a naive ghost, and shouted: "This is not yours, this is mine." "
Well, mine." The tone is light, a little There are no ups and downs.
Wu Chong gritted his teeth furiously and stopped talking. He couldn't talk to this stinky girl anymore, he was angry with something in just three sentences, he had to recover quickly to get ready for the next round.
"The second half, Feng Xiaobao, Zhao Die—" the examiner hurriedly announced the next round.
Wu Chong was arrogant and winked to the side, embarrassed.
The stinking girl was still laughing at him, this second half was difficult, wait for Feng Xiaobao to come down later, let's see how he laughed at this man
! Wu Chong's.
The so-called ten breaths were one breath and one breath, and the battle would end before the end of the ten breaths This sentence was too protracted.
Ah bah, this stinking girl!
If Feng Xiaobao could finish before ten breaths, he Wu Chong would call his grandfather!
——Comparison starts——
Feng Xiaobao and Zhao Die each took their weapons and stood on either side.
Feng Xiaobao was still holding the large blade, while Zhao Die was holding the whip.
“Feng Xiaobao, please let me know.” Still clenched his hands and bowed, doing all the courtesy.
"嗤——"
A mockery came from Zhao Die's mouth, with a sharp flick, and she flicked her whip into the air arrogantly, with no intention of replying to modesty.
his uncle was Lord Shangshu, where this Feng Xiaobao came from, even if he was given his shoes, he was not worthy!
Staring at Feng Xiaobao's face with a hint of jealousy, \*\*\*\*\*this little\* only has this face I can see it, and see how his whip will make this little face flower!
"Competition starts—" tester knocks gong.
Zhao Die made a preliminary attack, and led the attack with a whip, like a poisonous snake ready to leave.
Those who could enter the second round were able to, although Zhao Die was arrogant, she also had real skills.
In other words, why was he so arrogant? Zhao Die had the capital to be arrogant! Feng Xiaobao saw
straight,
and quickly dodged to the side. Shit, thorny whip,
it scared the baby to death.
After the whip was raised, it took time to swing it again, no matter how fast the whip was.
Take advantage of this gap, though,
Feng Xiaobao kicked the woman holding the whip in fear!
There was a moment of silence in court, and
the examiner blinked and looked at Zhao Die, who was lying on the stage with a blue nose and a puffy face, a little unbelievable ...
Is this the end?
"Let's announce it." Feng Xiaobao was calmly waiting for his victory.
He had made a deal with Wu Chong, saying that if it was ten breaths, it would be ten breaths, and there was no way to break the agreement.
"Wait .. wait a minute, I haven't admitted defeat!" Zhao Die slowed down and stood up.
His appearance only looked awkward, but in fact, he was only checking with his internal strength, and there was nothing serious about it.
The examiner learned of Zhao Die's identity and allowed her to return to continue. After all, Zhao Die could still fight and was able to fight, which did not break the rules.
"..." - ".Feng Xiaobao became impatient. This horrible woman is still coming?
Looks like this woman feels she's not honorable enough to lose, and she wants to see blood?
Forget it, there were still about five breaths of time, and he would follow the meaning of Zhao Die.
How could you give birth so well, really...