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Chapter 1723 lottery

"Then, please start rotating the compass!" The host said loudly, and after he gave the order, the staff pressed the switch to make the compass in front rotate, and the blindfolded host said: "Okay, I have heard the sound of the compass rotating! I will start throwing in five seconds, everyone is ready!"

After the host finished speaking, he raised the dart in his hand high, and then after waiting quietly for five seconds, he threw it hard at the compass.

"call out--"

The darts drew an arc in the air and then stabbed steadily - from this point of view, this host seems to be an ordinary person, after all, it is not something that ordinary people can do to allow the darts to stably pierce into the extremely fast spinning compass.

"Okay, stop!" After overdrawing the dart, the host immediately took off the blindfold that was covering his eyes and shouted to stop.

After more than ten seconds, the compass gradually began to slow down, but the host did not wait for the compass to stop by itself, but walked straight to the compass and stopped the compass with his hands, which had greatly reduced rotation speed.

"Let me see, is it that lucky audience who has the opportunity to interact with King Wu at close range?" The host stood beside the compass with a smile on his face, then looked at the place where the darts stabbed, and read out loudly: "Please take the audience of No. 8 in the 4th District 3 card number!"

"It's me." Wang Dong raised his right hand with a smile in his astonished look in Ibiruai's eyes, and then stood up from above.

"Mr. Wang Dong?" Ibiruai was not calm, completely uneasy. How could he choose Lord Wang Dong? Of course, Ibiruai didn't know that the host's dart selection was tampered by Wang Dong, and he thought it was really random.

The reason why she was uneasy was naturally because she knew Wang Dong's strength, so she had already imagined the scene where Wang Dong beat King Wu.

"Okay, please come on stage!" The host looked at Wang Dong and found that he was a man who looked like a noble novice, and then smiled like Yao Ming.

"I'll go first." Wang Dong smiled at Ibiru'er, and then stood up and followed the staff in Ibiru'er'er's confused eyes.

"Young man, you're very lucky." Although the staff was wearing a black robe, you could probably hear that he was a man in his thirty years old (of course, except for his voice, he looked old). "The King of Wu is an extremely powerful warrior. He can get the opportunity to fight with him. Tsk, it's so lucky."

"A very strong warrior? How strong is it? How is it compared to the kingdom's warrior leader Gazef?" Wang Dong pretended to be curious and pretended to be a newbie.

"Warrior Commander of the Kingdom? No, no, Gjeff is definitely not the opponent of King Wu." The staff waved his hand as if he were taken for granted - importantly, Wang Dong could hear this sentence was not fake.

‘Oh, that is to say, can it be considered a powerful warrior in the heroic realm?’ Wang Dong glanced at the empty arena with the corner of his eyes, and a strange smile broke into the corner of his mouth: ‘Oh Moshiloy’

A few dozen seconds later, Wang Dong, led by the staff, came to the arena below. The host came to his side with a smile on his face and said, "Let's interview with this lucky audience--What's your name, this young man?"

"My name is Wang Dong." Wang Dong showed a innocent smile, as if he had just entered the game and knew nothing, and he was a cute newbie.

"Wang Dong, a very strange name. Are you an imperialist?" In this Western-background world, someone finally expressed doubts about Wang Dongdong's name.

"No, no." Wang Dong shook his head innocently and said, "I am not an empire, a kingdom and a church country, a traveler from a very distant place."

"Oh, it's actually from the area that has never been discovered! It's so incredible!" After hearing Wang Dong's words, the host shouted in surprise: "But I can ask, do you...can you fight?"

After all, Wang Dong's appearance is too deceptive, his eyes are not sharp, his skin is not dry, his fingers are not calluses, and his body has no muscles...

At first glance, he looked overwhelmingly more like a spoiled young master than the warrior Wang Dong.

"Well, I have a little understanding of the martial arts path." Wang Dong lowered his head shyly, and even controlled the blood in his body to create two red clouds on his face.

"Oh oh oh! The little brother is so cute and comes to my sister's arms ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Old woman get out of here! This delicious boy is my mouth!"

"Get away from the two ugly Bs upstairs! Wang Dong, look at me, I am the beauty pageant champion this year, come and throw myself into my arms!"

Well, see, this is the power of this world that looks at faces, just like a certain fuji girl suddenly loses weight and turns into the heroine of the Otome game (Note 1.)

‘Tsk, this world of looking at faces.’ Although she is not ugly, she is definitely not handsome. After seeing the screams of the ladies, daughters and empires in the audience, she suddenly felt that she was disliked by this young man.

Damn, why are you so handsome?? Ah?

So, driven by this emotion, the host waited for King Wu to come out and whispered: "King Wu, teach that young man a lesson later."

After saying that, the host, who was afraid that King Wu would not execute it, added: "This is the order above."

"I understand." If it was just the host's request, King Wu would not bother to pay attention to it, but since it was involved, even if King Wu was reluctant, he could only nod.

There is no way, the man is short-lived, and King Wu, King Jin, chose to stay in the Empire's arena in order to treat this place as a training ground. After all, the empire has great achievements and often captures all powerful monsters and fights with King Wu.

This is a win-win situation. King Wu can compete with powerful opponents or monsters to improve his martial arts skills. In the arena, King Wu and Warcraft can use the duel between King Wu as a howl to earn a lot of ticket money (you know, if King Wu appears, the ticket price has increased N times higher).

"Dongdongdongdong--"

After saying that, King Wu walked to the center of the arena with his head down, and then said to Wang Dong: "Little human, are you ready?"

"Yeah." Wang Dong looked at King Wu in front of him with a smile and nodded his head.

King Wu is a huge creature with a height of more than five meters. It is covered with heavy metal armor and a helmet with sharp corners on its head.

Yes, you read that right, King Wu Jin is not a human, but a fighting she-cannibal.

"It seems that both sides are ready, so let's cheer!" The host raised his right hand with a smile on his face, waved his forcefully downwards, and said, "The competition... begins!"

However, the expected cheers did not appear.

"Ahhhh, don't beat him, what if Wang Dong's handsome face is scratched!?"

"Stop! That face is a national treasure... no, it is a treasure of the world!"

"Oh my God, is Wang Dong going to be ravaged by Ge Jin..."

"Shemale X King Move...This combination...Once this combination accepts this setting..."

"Oh oh oh, even if you want to fight, please change to a beautiful boy and come up and fight ah ah!"

"Agree with the one upstairs! We want a battle between beautiful boys! It's better to be more intense, the kind that tears clothes!"

"……………” Listening to the shouts of the women outside the venue, black lines drooped speechlessly on Wang Dong's forehead.

The group of fujokovic girls is really amazing, even this world exists...

"Little guy, the battle has begun." Ge Jin looked at Wang Dong, who was shaking his head speechlessly, and said in a muffled voice: "If you are not prepared, you will die miserably."

"Ahhh, thank you for your reminder." Wang Dong smiled when he heard Ge Jin's words, then slowly raised his hands, put one hand in front to attack, and the other hand was huddled behind to defend, and said, "Please give me more advice."

"Roar--" The next moment, Ge Jin suddenly raised his right hand, holding a thick wooden stick in his right hand, which looked particularly simple.

But if you think about it carefully, according to Ge Jin's reminder, I'm afraid that only large weapons like "stick" are powerful enough for him, and how could the wooden sticks that can be used for combat of Ge Jin's level be ordinary things?

"call--"

The wooden stick roared towards Wang Dong's body, causing the women in the audience to go crazy.

‘Have you shown mercy?’ Wang Dong stared at the gaze that continued to approach, and slowly stretched out his right hand. Although Ge Jin's stick looked huge, Wang Dong could feel that if this stick hit someone, even an ordinary person would only break the bone and vomit blood. In other words, although he would suffer, he would never die.

PS1: October's new episode "What to Do if I'm so popular" tells the story of a fat girl weighing more than 200 who was hit hard by the death of her favorite anime character and lost weight so she became a peerless beautiful girl, and then was chased by four handsome guys (four, five, six, and seven) at the school at the same time.

Well, although this setting seems to be full of flaws, this author guarantees that the unexpected is not bad 2333
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