"Who are you calling ridiculous? Just wait, on the battlefield, I will make you ridiculous enough." Beichen Ying rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight.
"Secret." Su Luo, who was standing not far away, turned away silently, trying to pretend that she didn't know that guy Bei Chenying...
After the drawing of lots was completed, the group stepped off the stage.
This time there will be fifty games.
One round lasts half an hour, and there are five games going on at the same time, so the competition can be completed in one day.
This time, Su Luo had already bet on 600 green crystals for herself early on. Of course, she was betting that she would win. This bet was made before the lot was drawn. After the draw, the bet would not be accepted.
Su Luo's call was on the 20th, so it was her turn before she could watch a few games.
Su Luo walked slowly to the fighting platform, his whole body on guard and entered a state of combat readiness.
This time, she decided not to summon a spiritual pet or borrow any external force, but to use her current strength to have a one-on-one contest with the opponent.
At this time, Su Luo's opponent also stood on the stage.
This is a young man who is about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is dressed in purple robes and has delicate and beautiful features like a porcelain doll. However, his image is really too horrible to look at.
He was wearing wrinkled clothes, hanging pitifully on his body like dried tofu, that's all. The most disgusting thing was that he looked sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up.
Su Luo frowned, but secretly convinced herself: people cannot be judged by appearance, sea water cannot be measured, and the more masters behave, the more unpredictable they are.
Just when Su Luo imagined that the other party was a master, the young man grinned at Su Luo.
"Can we start?" Su Luo frowned. The young master looked lazy and not at all like a master.
"Oh, let's get started." He walked loosely.
Su Luo assumed a fighting stance.
So, the two people began to confront each other.
They walked around Biqi, but no one started to move first.
In this way, the two people walked back and forth for almost as long as a stick of incense. The audience below them almost dozed off, but the two people above them hadn't started fighting yet.
"You want to take action?" the lazy young man said to Su Luo bluntly.
"Come and hit me." Su Luo would not be fooled.
"Okay, I'll hit you." The lazy young man struck out at Su Luo with a graceful palm.
Su Luo originally thought that this palm would definitely contain a killing move.
Because, after all, this is not a house! This is the top 100 masters of the younger generation in mainland China, okay? So Su Luo was looking forward to a real battle with this young man.
But she was wrong, she was so wrong!
This slap from the lazy boy is just a simple slap, the kind that has no connotation!
Just when this palm attack came, Su Luo kicked her leg and used a move to sweep away the entire army like a rolling mat!
In this kick, I can honestly say that Su Luo really didn't kill her. She only used three-thirds of her strength.
But what she couldn't believe was that the young man was kicked straight away.
"Throw -" there was a soft sound, and the young man was shot out of the fighting platform in a parabola. Then, he was seen rolling like a carp in mid-air, turned over like a kite, and then landed lightly on the ground.
That movement, that posture, should be as chic and unrestrained as possible, as graceful as possible.