He had always had a low winning rate against Tang Shou, but after practicing the iron cloth shirt, Tang Shou had basically no choice but to use him. Unless he used some special magic weapon hidden weapons, he would massage Bai Ya's acupoints all over his body.

This type of hidden weapon kung fu will be naturally restrained against the hard martial artists, and it is just the opposite of Bai Ya's previous fight against Zhang Kui.

Hidden weapon skills are more difficult to practice than ordinary martial arts. They are both talented and must work hard.

Tang Shou is a master, but since Tang Shou's talent has not entered the Qi Realm, the boy in front of him may not be as young as he looks, and perhaps he is just born with a baby.

However, Bai Ya had already lost a game, but he was unwilling to capsize the gutter, so he did not immediately resist the opponent's hidden weapon. Instead, he had a stern face, pretended to be a solemn expression, tried hard to dodge and move, and tried to approach the opponent.

Of course, Ji Sheng, who had a baby face, would not let him get close. Every time he would spread a lot of hidden weapons to prevent him from getting closer, but his pace slowly slowed down and stopped in place to concentrate on the hidden weapons.

After a few rounds, Bai Ya began to "hang up the lottery"!

After all, his body skills are not very good. Even if he doesn't pretend to be fake, he can't avoid so many hidden weapons.

Every time he was hit by a hidden weapon, Bai Ya would scream in pain and reach out to cover the wound. When he took his hand away, there was a trace of blood on the broken mouth of his clothes.

Seeing that he had been hiding so hard and so thrillingly, Ji Sheng slowly showed a smile on his face, and finally felt proud and relieved his hatred. But Bai Ya was covered in blood, which made him feel a little more sympathetic, and the rhythm of using hidden weapons was much slower.

He didn't want Bai Ya to lose too much blood. After all, although his opponent is a mean person, he deserves it now!

However, Ji Sheng had no time to see the female referee in Qingcheng next to him. If he could see the female referee's angry eyes, he would probably not think so.

"Zhenwu Taoist Temple, Baiya! I have the double shape of dragon and tiger, and the iron finger skills... Hunyuan iron cloth shirt!!!"

The female warrior in Qingcheng held the small notebook in her hand and wanted to get out of the situation himself. She went up and kicked the pretender away.

Her eyesight was much better than Ji Shengke. She obviously saw that the blood marks on Bai Ya were cut out for herself when she pressed the "wound"!

"I climbed more than 8,000 meters on the top of the snow-capped hill, and I can't be said to be determined! But... I can win openly, but I have to use some tricks to cheat. The evaluation of the word "lazy" is indispensable!"

The female warrior of Qingcheng continued to browse the records on the small notebook, and there was a lot of information about Baiya. Wang Su from Xuefeng Pass gave two comments on the resoluteness and the woman's kindness. The Qingcheng referee in the previous game gave a "intelligence" evaluation.

The female warriors in Qingcheng thought about it and added the word "lazy" behind them.

In fact, these seemingly complex and contradictory personality evaluations all come from the typical otakus personality, even if it is the word "resolute"!

Isn’t the otakus very determined when playing games all night long?

Of course, Bai Ya didn't have time to think about what good impression he had left on this senior sister. He saw Ji Sheng slowly relax and began to make a counterattack.

"Boil the frog in warm water, the heat is almost the same!"

Just when Ji Sheng threw out another three-pointed shuttle, Bai Ya seemed to be exhausted and could not avoid it. He immediately screamed and fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
Chapter completed!