As soon as these words came out, all the third-level people rolled their eyes and thought to themselves, your acting skills are too bad, right? After all, you still want to act like a pig? After thinking about it, it's wrong. After all, Faerun kills the late second-level people instantly.
His strength is considered to be outstanding among the third-level people. There is no need to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? For a while, all the third-level people were a little confused about Faerun’s background.↖
"Oh~~forget it!" Feilun quickly shook his head and sighed, "If anyone wants to avenge him, just do it. I will continue, but this arm wrestling must continue. Do you have any objections?"
"No objection, I choose the dancer on the far side!"
"Then I'll choose the big ocean horse that I just photographed!"
"I choose to be the first to lead the dance..."
The third-level students present started to dance to represent the contestants, some hesitantly, some simply. After all, arm wrestling competitions require not only hand joint coordination and strength, but also secret techniques. The so-called secret techniques are
Putting aside factors other than the dancer's self-generating ability, such as super powers such as "photography from the air", as long as it is used on the opponent's hands and pulled along, there is almost no suspense about the outcome. This is just a super power, the world is so big
It's no surprise that everyone has planned their own methods to help the dancers in the competition, but it's just not convenient to reveal them at the moment.
As for Faerun, he knew clearly that the third-order people could cheat in the game but did not stop him. What he wanted was this chaos. Only then did Hosokawa Yuka finally see what kind of medicine was sold in Faerun's gourd, and she couldn't help but wonder.
The descendants admired him so much that they fell in love with him.
"Have you chosen everything? Have you chosen it? Let's start after choosing it!" Feilun actually knew whether he had made a choice or not, but he still asked this question.
After everyone gave an affirmative answer, Feren immediately called out the number (card) number of the third-level ability user represented by the dancer: "Since everyone has a representative, let's start with thirty-three versus fifty-five.
Let’s get started!”
As soon as these words came out, the third-level ability user No. 55 looked at the representative dancer No. 33. His expression changed slightly. Without him, the representative dancer No. 33 was clearly the Ocean Horse. Not to mention tall, fair and fair.
The thickness of his arms is not weaker than that of ordinary Asian men.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Long, why are the players' strengths so mismatched?" ability user No. 55 asked shamelessly.
Feilun glanced at him sideways and muttered: "Are you questioning me?"
No. 55 quickly shook his head, joking, you killed the fat with one finger, are you trying to cause trouble to me again? He was determined not to be fooled by Fei Lun, but he was still a little unwilling, and his dissatisfaction was written all over his face.
superior.
Feilun burst out laughing when he saw this. He thought to himself that this old man was too childish. Is there something wrong with his brain? But he said: "Who said that if you arm-wrestle with thick arms, you will definitely win? Damn it, use your own brain!"
"
No. 55 was stunned by these words. Just when he was about to explode, a sudden flash of inspiration suddenly made him laugh stupidly.
When Faerun saw this, he thought to himself that you idiot finally understands, and it is not in vain that I have worked so hard to teach you. But in fact, among the third-level people present, only one or two out of ten people understood what Faerun meant.
Fortunately, for Faerun, it is not a problem. As long as there are role models, I believe that the third order will imitate them quickly.
Sure enough, when the dancers representing No. 33 and No. 55 started to compete desperately with veins popping out, No. 55 really believed what Feilun said and saw that the dancers on his side could hardly hold on.
At this time, he finally used his super power [soft power]!
Of course, this [soft force] is not [photography from the air], so it cannot act on the arm-wrestling hands. But it can act on dancer No. 33, causing her to squeak and itch unbearably. In the end, it "puffs"
He burst out laughing, and then lost all his energy. He was defeated like a mountain, and the dancer No. 55 quickly pressed his hand on the table.
"Damn, you're going to lose this, right?"
"That's right, it makes no sense and cost me a million yen!"
"One million is nothing. I just suppressed 10 million and it was all lost!"
Hearing these people quarreling, Feilun couldn't help but feel a little funny. He thought to himself, let's make a noise, it's best to fight to make it more lively! But thinking about it, he still has to continue to host the game: "This time, Dancer No. 55 wins
,Next, No. 7 versus No. 42!"
Sure enough, in this game, a third-level dancer who used superpowers to help her won the match. But soon, in the third game, the dancers on both sides of the arm-wrestling match were secretly plotted by their third-level ability users.
Help, so the next game gradually became fierce and anxious.
But superpowers are like this. Some are suitable for fighting, while others are good at assisting. Therefore, those with superpowers who are usually good at fighting may not necessarily have strong mental powers, and vice versa.
Finally, a few guys who were very upset about losing superpowers got angry and said, "Damn, this is not fair. No. 39, if you have the ability, come over and fight me. I can't beat you."
If you are looking for teeth all over the place, your surname is not Tyson!"
"Come on, who's afraid of whom? But on the 45th, I have to declare first that if anyone loses again, I'll get under the opponent's crotch!" As soon as these words came out, the two of them were already at war with each other.
superior.
Feilun was almost not happy when he saw this, but he persuaded on his face: "Hey, we are wrestling with each other now, because it is not a good fight, right?"
"Don't worry, if we fight our way, it won't affect the game!"
"Yes, if you are able, you can follow me over there!"
As a result, as soon as the two of them moved, all the eyes of the third level were attracted, and no one cared about the dancers wrestling with each other.
The next second, the two third-level players No. 39 and No. 45 collided with each other. They fought hard with only their physical strength, and there was a loud "bang" sound in the field, which was really exciting.
But when No. 39 used his super power to lead the dancers to win the arm wrestling match, even Faerun couldn't help but frown, because this guy's super power was actually [Gravity Control], and he was quite familiar with it.
The feeling of being heavy and light made No. 45 in the field ecstasy. But what made Ferran frown was not his lightness, but the fact that he could faintly hear the steel frame structure of the entire building squeaking.
Grinding teeth.
In fact, not only Feilun noticed this, but even Tojo Lin on the thirteenth floor also noticed this: "What's going on? Why do I feel that the gravity field around here is changing?"
The deputy shook his head when he heard this and said: "I don't know, it's probably some guy on a certain floor below who is using super powers!" His guess was correct. The only thing wrong was that not only were they using super powers, but they were also getting more and more excited as they got older.
Getting more and more carried away!
"Climb down for me!"
Following the shout of No. 39, No. 45 actually knelt down on the ground with a "plop". This was not the end. His whole body unconsciously leaned forward, and finally threw himself into the ground, completely sticking to the floor.
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"good--"
Just when all the third-level spectators were shouting in unison, they heard two "ka-ka" sounds above their heads, and Feilun finally changed his expression: "Fuck me!" While yelling, he stood out from the crowd and pulled up the quilt.
Hosokawa Yuka, who was standing around doing nothing and slowly tasting wine, rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
"What's wrong?" Hosokawa Yuka was still a little confused.
"Listen to yourself!" After Feren said this, he already waved a fist and crushed the floor-to-ceiling glass.
At the same time, the other third-orders present were still a little surprised, but Tojo Lin, who was on the thirteenth floor and was wooing another third-order but who was also more vigilant, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at the deputy: "Stop the emergency alarm.
,withdraw!"
The deputy was startled when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Tojo Lin, like Feren, rushed to the window, but before he could touch the glass, the entire center of the ceiling collapsed, like a mountain bearing down on the top, hitting the deputy in one fell swoop.
head on.
"Fuck, fuck..." Seeing this scene, Tojo Lin scolded, but he had no choice but to drop the glass and jump into the night sky.
Following the shout of No. 39, No. 45 actually knelt down on the ground with a "plop". This was not the end. His whole body unconsciously leaned forward, and finally threw himself into the ground, completely sticking to the floor.
.
"good--"
Just when all the third-level spectators were shouting in unison, they heard two "ka-ka" sounds above their heads, and Feilun finally changed his expression: "Fuck me!" While yelling, he stood out from the crowd and pulled up the quilt.
Hosokawa Yuka, who was standing around doing nothing and slowly tasting wine, rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
"What's wrong?" Hosokawa Yuka was still a little confused.
"Listen to yourself!" After Feren said this, he already waved a fist and crushed the floor-to-ceiling glass.
At the same time, the other third-order people present were still a little surprised, but Tojo Lin, who was on the thirteenth floor and was wooing another third-order but who was also more vigilant, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at the deputy: "Stop the emergency alarm.
,withdraw!"
The deputy was startled when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Tojo Lin, like Feren, rushed to the window, but before he could touch the glass, the entire center of the ceiling collapsed, like a mountain bearing down on the top, hitting the deputy in one fell swoop.
head on.
"Fuck, fuck..." Seeing this scene, Tojo Lin scolded, but he had no choice but to drop the glass and jump into the night sky.
The deputy was startled when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Tojo Lin, like Feren, rushed to the window, but before he could touch the glass, the entire center of the ceiling collapsed, like a mountain bearing down on the top, hitting the deputy in one fell swoop.
head on.
"Fuck, fuck..." Seeing this scene, Tojo Lin scolded, but he had no choice but to drop the glass and jump into the night sky.
The deputy was startled when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Tojo Lin, like Feren, rushed to the window, but before he could touch the glass, the entire center of the ceiling collapsed, like a mountain bearing down on the top, hitting the deputy in one fell swoop.
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