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Optimistic and pessimistic people, people with two personalities, see differently in their views on problems.

For example, the air conditioner on the hot weather is broken. Pessimistic people will feel that their luck is too bad, and may even feel that God is deliberately teasing him.

And the optimistic person is different. He will shout: "Wow, it's finally broken, you can change it to a new one, great!"

Which one belongs to the latter.

Naturally optimistic.

Therefore, although the mechanism of this resurrection match is not very beneficial to him, he is not compassionate. Anyway, if you can beat it, you will fight, and if you can't beat it, you will fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.

He would not force it too much, but he would not give up easily.

Moreover, the most important thing is that if these people work, they can get a lot of benefits. As long as they are in a competition, they will always get some injuries, right?

He Fang patiently looked at the screen with a bunch of names, high-tech lottery draws, and answers in one second! Then, the four arenas started fighting at the same time.

The efficiency is amazing.

He Fang was a little expectant. At this speed, even if he sat here and played with birds, he could gain a lot of energy.

Waiting for the four arenas to start working with majestic momentum at the same time...

He discovered that the gap between reality and imagination is really not a small matter.

Take the two guys on the Qinglong ring in front of him as an example. There is a thin man on the left and a fat man on the right. After the two of them got on the ring, they should start working.

But the two guys, Skinny and Fatty, are completely unreasonable!

"Hi, Daddy Bear, where are you doing?"

"Tubo, are you?"

"Xixia!"

"Wow, I can't tell. Dad Xiong is still a master of Xixia Yipintang?!"

"You are not bad either. I heard that the Buddhism in Tubo is also quite popular. I wonder if Mr. Xiong has heard of a peerless secret book called "Yi Jin Jing"?"

“…”

"Fuck!" He Fang just wanted to throw the pot, are you two acting in TV series? What a fucking Xixia Yipintang, "Yi Jin Jing"? How can you really be good at bragging?

"Latest notification, latest notification... Those who have not decided on the ring for five minutes will be treated as elimination!"

“…”

"Huh? Who called the notification?!" The thin man looked around, trying to find the culprit who pretended to be.

The fat man also looked confused.

Why are there such unreasonable notifications? Acquaintance is fate, so you should say hello first? Maybe you will be a comrade in the same pit in the future.

The two searched everywhere.

He Fang had already said sideways and said softly: "Look, hidden weapons!"

Then, he picked up a stone and threw it at the fat man.

"Bang!" The fat man's head was hit.

Venus eyes.

A wisp of blood slid down the scalp.

Energy value +10.

"Damn it?! Damn the skinny monkey, you dare to attack me!" The fat man was stunned for a moment, then became angry, and rushed towards the skinny man without saying a word.

"I...I didn't..." The thin man looked aggrieved, but the fat man had already rushed over. At this time, he naturally couldn't retreat.

"Dry!"

Two people fists against each other, and feet against each other.

Have a lot of fun fighting.

He Fang smiled, that's right. What kind of friendship should I have when I have nothing to do? Can I finish it first and then chat?

This guy raised his legs and was ready to wait for a large wave of energy values ​​to attack...

But after waiting for a while, I found that except for the stone he threw out, there was no energy value of the yarn. The fat man and the thin man fought fiercely, but they did not bleed at all.

"Where are weapons?! Kitchen knife! Whoever uses weapons first will have the advantage! This is the first round of knockout match. If you win, you will be the one who is the Clouds and I will get out if you lose!" He Fang shouted anxiously.

“…”

Both the thin man and the fat man were stunned for a moment, and then, the two subconsciously looked at the old man Qin Qiu in the main seat and found that the old man Qin Qiu was chatting with several leaders, and they didn't even look at this side.

"Fatty, I'm going to be serious!"

"Skinny Monkey, Fatty Master is just about to remind you, be careful!"

After the two of them said that, their weapons lit up.

The thin man showed a pair of steel claws. Obviously, he has been prepared these days. The steel claws are extremely sharp, but I don’t know how he brought them on the plane?

The fat man is a bit rougher. He is an iron chain, wrapped around his belt. At first glance, he thought it was a chain belt.

After the weapons of the two people were revealed...

I started to act "real".

It was really scratched and bitten, and it was so unbearable that it looked like a mad dog.

The thin man kept rolling on the ground, beating to death and refused to get up. His two steel claws kept thorning and scratching, wanting to take out the fat man's bird egg.

The fat man was forced to run around, and the iron chain in his hand was thrown as a whip. The ring was smashed and it didn't hit the thin man's body.

"..." He Fang suddenly realized.

Not everyone is Xia Shiyu, nor everyone is Spider-Man, Superman. How many people in this world really understand martial arts?

In most cases, the chickens are pecking at each other.

But what about the ability?

If these two guys can be selected, they should have some ability, right? They can't be the same as themselves, they just have a little more strength, right? This is unscientific!

Just as he thought of this, he saw that the thin man's body suddenly floated up, and it floated from under the fat man's feet to the fat man's face.

"???" The fat man was obviously startled.

It was too late to hide again. Two steel claws grabbed his chest one by one, one by one, and then they grabbed two blood marks with a swish.

Energy value +20.

Energy value +30.

Huh? There is still such an operation?

He Fang instantly felt that the world was full of love. How could this thin man actually float? No wonder he kept rolling around on the ground just now, and it turned out to be confusing the fat man.

What about the fat man?

The fat man seems to be falling...

He Fang watched the fat man pulling to the ground, thinking that when he was finished playing like this, he saw the fat man kicking one foot upwards.

But the distance...

It seems not enough?

"Bang!"

The thin man flew up and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Energy value +30.

He actually hit it?

He Fang felt a little incredible, but soon he discovered the problem. One of the fat people's feet turned into twice as big as they kicked them out.

"Wow, this is still a fat man who can transform?" He Fang suddenly felt like he was in a dark place. These two guys seemed to be picking their feet, but they each had their own unique skills.

Although it is still a croquette, it can be called a fighting cock among croquettes!

He Fang thought deeply about life.

Then, he found that he seemed to have a little more power in his left hand now. If he faced the anus, he would probably be the number of fat and thin people.

This is very embarrassing...

If three fat men were on the go together, I guess they would be beaten into a cookie, right?

I just don’t know what level the fat man and thin man in front of me are among these copper cards?

Just as he was thinking, he found something seemed to light up at the corner of his eyes, and then a loud noise came from not far away.

"boom!"

Energy value +150!

"What the hell? The bronze level duel can actually blow out such a big snake?" He Fang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a thick layer of blood mist over the ring not far away.

In the blood mist, a figure was standing on the ring, his body was as bright as a light bulb, and most importantly, in his hand, there was a flag like a ghost banner.
Chapter completed!