Where no one was paying attention, Feng Xiangdong took a deep look at Fang Che, with deep gratitude in his eyes.
Even though he could bear it, he still lost all his face. But Fang Che took the lead in cheering and saved most of it for himself!
Fang Che laughed, his face was full of sunshine, and he extended a thumbs up to the east direction of the wind!
Suddenly, thumbs up were raised all around.
"In the first battle, Sing in the Rain wins! In the second battle, Xue Wanren versus Dong Yunyu!"
With the announcement sound.
Xue Wanren walked out with a heavy face
Dong Yunyu did a somersault and arrived at the field gracefully, opening her mouth and laughing: "Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
It's finally my turn to show off!
I have to put on a good show!
As soon as he opened his mouth and started to laugh, he saw a fierce tiger rushing out from the opposite side, shouting: "Why are you laughing? Let the fight begin!"
"What the hell!!"
Dong Yunyu is going crazy.
I waited so hard for this opportunity to show off, and finally it’s my turn, you bastard, you didn’t even give me a moment!
And his shots are so sharp! Completely crazy style of mutual destruction!
Xue Wanren is another story: I have a high probability of losing. In this case, I still leave time for you to show off?
Even if I let you win, you won’t be able to win too happily!
Dongyun Yu's cultivation level was much higher than that of Xue Wanren, but under the attack of the other party, which was like a gust of wind and rain, Dong Yun Yu was somewhat overwhelmed and was in a hurry.
I was almost knocked over on the spot several times.
It took all his cultivation to finally stabilize the situation, and he was actually forced to sweat profusely.
As long as Xue Wanren is not careless, his combat prowess is quite good. After all, the three Feng Yuxue families' background, combat methods, various secret moves, and various techniques are among the best in the entire continent.
If Dong Yunyu's strength wasn't too great, but only in terms of skill and combat power, it wouldn't be surprising at all that he might be overturned by Xue Wanren.
Especially after Xue Wanren experienced Feng Xiangdong's own mistake, he would never be careless. He would act steadily and never make any haste.
It becomes even more difficult.
Dong Yunyu fought for two quarters of an hour before finally knocking Xue Wanren to the ground. He was also exhausted and dripping with sweat.
Panting heavily, it was like pulling a bellows.
"You have been at a disadvantage for a long time...you, you...you don't admit defeat..."
Dongyun Yu was so tired that she couldn't speak coherently: "Still holding on... holding on... Wo Ri..."
Xue Wanren was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "Why should I give up when I still have a chance?"
"What the hell...have you lost now?" Dong Yunyu looked sideways.
"Now that we have lost, what do you want to do?" Xue Wanren also looked sideways.
"Call me brother! Is there anything wrong with you?" Dong Yunyu pointed at her nose.
"Brother!" Xue Wanren was so happy that he opened his mouth and shouted.
"... I'm fucked, I'm fucked... I'm not happy because I'm so happy... You should try to struggle a little bit!"
Dong Yunyu's face was twisted, and she jumped up and roared. She never expected that the other party would scream so happily.
"Then how about you call me brother!?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Dongyun Yu jumped three feet.
"Although I lost to you, I am willing to admit defeat and call you brother, but I can continue to beat you in the future!"
"...Haha...then just wait, I will slowly give you the influence of love!"
Dong Yunyu laughed strangely.
He shrugged his shoulders, very embarrassed.
Xue Wanren got up and walked to Feng Xiangdong. The two smiled bitterly at each other.
The two of them have been pretending to compete for several days, and it can be said that the two of them are the most showy in these days.
Then the rules were changed, and now it seems like every word you say is shooting yourself in the foot!
Just smash yourself to pieces and grind yourself into dust.
Then I recognized a lot of big brothers for myself!
Then nothing happened to me...
But the two of them are the oldest except Dong Yunyu!
A bunch of brats have become their big brothers...and they are their big brothers indefinitely. Until the end of their lives, as long as they breathe, they must be called big brothers! - This is a rule that was decided by oneself.
When the two of them thought of this, they were sincere and even wanted to die.
Although Fang Che is younger than him, he feels no pressure to call him Boss Fang, after all, he has called him Boss Fang before.
It didn't matter that it included Mo Ganyun and others, they just screamed shamelessly.
But Sing in the Rain belongs to the three major families of Feng Yuxue.
And it’s my former younger brother!
"Ah Dong..."
Xue Wanren looked like he was about to cry but had no tears: "Today we have to deal with this matter..."
"Hey..." Feng Xiangdong also looked like he would rather die than die, and then he immediately reacted: "Hey, what did you call me? A Dong? Didn't you always call me Brother Dong before?"
Xue Wanren snorted and said: "We haven't fought yet, maybe you can't beat me? Then I will become a brother too?"
Feng Xiangdong was so angry that he collapsed, his mouth twisted and his eyes squinted: "Why are you waiting here for me? Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He nodded fiercely: "I can't beat them, so why can't I beat you and Fang Che?"
"Hehehe..."
Xue Wanren smiled faintly: "Let's watch the field."
The ones currently fighting on the field are Qiu Yunshang and Jing Shuanggao.
The two of them rolled and rolled down, and the fighting power they displayed made Dong Yunyu frown again and again.
Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong felt even more chilled in their hearts.
It’s over!
From the current point of view, it seems certain that these five people, Sing in the Rain, Qiu Yun Shang, Jing Shuang Gao, Mo Gan Yun, Dong Yun Yu, all need to be called Brother.
The only thing I can count on is Fang Che!
"Boss Fang!"
Xue Wanren begged: "You must lose!"
Fang Che twisted his nose in anger: "Xue Wanren, you're so damn good! You're starting to make plans for me!"
On the field, Qiu Yun lost after a strong battle, while Jing Shuanggao successfully qualified as his elder brother.
Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong sighed.
He kept scratching his head.
"I don't plan to go home in the next few years." Feng Xiangdong looked up to the sky and sighed: "I will probably be beaten to death if I go back!"
"Me too. I'm not going back either!"
Xue Wanren looked sad: "But they will probably come here and beat us to death..."
"...What the hell, where did these perverts come from?"
The stands were filled with mourning.
The most bets were on Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren, but these two have already sent.
It's extremely easy to get eliminated directly.
Therefore, those who bet on them are out of the game very simply!
Lost everything!
Although there weren't many people betting on Qiu Yun, there were still five or six of them, and now they were cursing with distorted faces.
The next battle is between Mo Ganyun and Fang Che.
The two of them were in a pure feud.
Mo Ganyun had a "Chaofangche" red scarf tied on his head, and the iron tower seemed to be moving into the field.
He crossed his chest with both hands, and a confident smile appeared on his rough face: "Boss Fang, if nothing else happens, this should be the last time. From now on, I should call you Young Fang or Xiao Fang."
Several other people on the sidelines shouted excitedly: "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang is good!"
Fang Che smiled and nodded, saying: "Actually, I have been prepared for a long time. Even if I get beaten down by you this time, there will be no surprise."
Mo Ganyun became more and more proud, pointing to his forehead and said: "You still remember this, right?"
"Of course." Fang Che nodded.
"I don't have high demands either."
Mo Ganyun said: "As long as you keep pestering me in the future and write the words Chao Mo Ganyun, I will call you Boss Fang from now on!"
"That won't work!"
Fang Che shook his head like a rattle: "I can tell you Boss Mo, but you can't wrap it in red cloth!"
Mo Ganyun was furious and said: "Then just wait and call me brother, Fang Lao Mao!"
"It's not necessarily who loses and who wins. Since you are so sure, why don't we place a bet?" Fang Che said.
Mo Ganyun's nose twitched, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Inexplicably, I smelled the smell of a big pit again... Am I going to be tricked again?
But with so many people watching, how can you show weakness?
He bit the bullet and said, "How to add it?"
"If you win, I will tie this red cloth as you said."
Fang Che said: "But if I win, it won't be too much. I just bought a very small house. How about you be responsible for the decoration, furniture and furnishings inside?"
"Just a small house?"
Mo Ganyun was generous and waved his hand boldly: "It's just a house, don't worry, I will help you install it even if you win!"
"That's not necessary. As a bet, you must be willing to accept defeat. If I lose, then I lose. How can I still take advantage!"
"That's okay!"
Mo Ganyun couldn't wait: "Come on."
"Then you have to be gentle!" Fang Che continued to show weakness.
"I will never show mercy!"
Mo Ganyun laughed loudly: "Have you forgotten how you hit me back then?"
Fang Che sighed: "The way of heaven is full of reincarnation... Come on, let me give you a good beating."
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Mo Ganyun let out his signature villain laugh, rushed forward with a tiger leap, and struck down with a punch: "Boss Fang hahahaha... you have this day too..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly froze.
Because, at this moment, Fang Che opposite him suddenly straightened his waist.
Eyes widened.
The body made a swooping posture.
With a bang and a surging momentum, he rushed straight in like the sky was falling!
The overwhelming momentum made Mo Ganyun suddenly feel suffocated.
I just feel that my whole body has been trapped in a viscous force field. I can't breathe smoothly, and I can't move my arms and legs.
Feeling bad, he yelled loudly: "Ah! Ho ho ho!!"
His arms were as thick as poles and he struck with all his might.
But he felt a pair of fists coming towards him from the opposite side, dilating in his pupils.
"Idiot!"
Mo Ganyun made a wrong step and dodged.
boom!
Fang Che had already kicked Mo Ganyun's waist.
Mo Ganyun roared wildly, held on with all his strength, and attacked again.
There was a bang and he was punched in the eye.
His head was hit slightly and he leaned back slightly, roared, and held on again, both sides were injured and started fighting.
Only attack but not defend!
Just one punch with me, just one punch! I'll do ten damage, but you can do one instead!
He stood up straight and was beaten hard, desperately looking for an opportunity to fight head-on.
However, he couldn't find an opportunity to attack head-on. Fang Che's body seemed to turn into a gust of wind.
Off the field, the three people above the singing well and the autumn clouds looked dull in the rain.