As blue light spots emerged from their bodies, the light spots flew into the referee teacher's body, and the number representing the blue side also instantly dropped by ten points, becoming 81 points, while the opponent's number was still 98.
number.
"We...really lost?" Captain Bao turned to look at his teammates, not knowing how to explain the current situation.
If he really loses the game, then under such circumstances, he who is responsible for commanding the team will almost have to bear full responsibility, which is not something he can afford. He is afraid that he will not be able to get ahead after three years of moving bricks in the factory...
"The red side indicated that they will continue to defend the stage, and both sides will have ten minutes to prepare!"
The referee teacher's words reached everyone's ears again, and the ten boys on the blue side who were lying on the ground finally understood, but they didn't seem to have clear minds yet. They had already lost anyway, and they lost inexplicably.
Faced with such a situation, he must come up with a countermeasure. He must never admit to such a strange loss. He must make his opponent look amazing, otherwise his teammates will have to suffer with him.
After having this idea, Captain Bao smashed his head directly on the soil, feeling the special fragrance of the soil and making himself more awake.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to help them leave, and those teammates who didn't play even gathered around. Judging from the process of these three games, it seemed that they were the only team to play against the opponent. You can ask
Some relevant information to help you win the next game.
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At this moment when the blue side was exhausted, Yi Yongquan just stood up from the ground and stretched his body. Seeing so many people still standing in the arena, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Why haven't they come down yet?
I’ve already slept through it!”
"Fat man, you are the only one who knows how to choose a time to sleep. I will let you go up for the next show! Can't you be more serious at this critical moment?" Song Yixue looked down on Yi Yongquan.
"Ah, you can't blame me for this. It's because my body wants to sleep on its own! I can't help it. I just squint my eyes and then fall asleep inexplicably!" Yi Yongquan said to him while eating the biscuits in his pocket.
Song Yixue smiled.
"Hey, I really don't want to tell you what you are good at. If your good sleeping skills were given to those with insomnia, it would be great! You must have been very happy recently, right?" Song Yixue rolled her eyes at him.
"What are you happy or unhappy about? The dungeon has been a real trap recently. None of the equipment I wanted to explode has been exploded. I'm losing blood!" The smile on Yi Yongquan's face disappeared immediately. If he hadn't loved the underground,
City, those dogs who planned such a plan would have given up long ago.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore!" Song Yixue turned away, not wanting to talk to this fat man anymore.
At this time, Xiao Yong did come over and asked: "Xiaoxue, do you know martial arts? Otherwise, you can teach us a few times now. It will be useless if you don't sharpen your gun in battle!"
After hearing Xiao Yong's strange words, Song Yixue smiled bitterly and said: "I really don't know where you got these things from. I don't know kung fu at all. Did Xiaoya tell you this?"
"It's not Xiaoya, but I don't think you are very skilled, so I automatically inferred that you are a practicing martial artist!" Xiao Yong said sarcastically.
"Hey, I really don't know how to do martial arts. I have never even learned to dance." Song Yixue covered her forehead and felt a lot of pressure in her heart. After all, we can't always be so lucky. Maybe we will have to go on stage soon.
There was a fight.
"You really don't know kung fu?" Xiao Yong said in surprise, with a trace of doubt still on his face.
"I'm not lying to you! Do you want me to find Xiaoya to explain it to you clearly?" Song Yixue said sadly, unable to stand being pursued and asked like this.
"How is this possible? You were able to beat three boys that day. You must know that those people are not weak, and they are much stronger than some ordinary boys." Xiao Yong said in surprise, still thinking that she knew martial arts.
"That was purely an accident. There are some things that I can't explain clearly just by what I want to say. And you're not here, so I can't explain it to you even if I tell you!" Song Yixue wanted to make it clear, but she didn't know how to say it.
The only fault she could blame was that her opponent was too weak. She didn't use much force and the opponent fell down.
Rather than saying that she knows martial arts, it is better to say that she is so strong that she can solve problems with just one punch, just like a bald man in a cloak in anime, but she is not so exaggerated.
If Xiao Yong continues to be so entangled, then she can only deal with it and call Gao Yamei over and ask her to take good care of her boyfriend.
At this time, Yi Yongquan, who was listening in the fog, said to Song Yixue: "Xiaoxue, what are you discussing? Why do you feel like a master of ancient martial arts? But your uncle Song Jiang is a real master, you
You should have learned a bit too!”
Hearing this, Song Yixue couldn't help but laugh and said: "Little fat man, can you just sit on the ground honestly? If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
"Ah, you are acquiescing! Can you really fly over the walls? This..." Yi Yongquan suddenly became interested: "It would be great if I could fly, I..."
"How did I admit it? You should have said it clearly!" Song Yixue looked angry. She didn't know what the boys were putting in their heads. Each one was stupider than the other, and she had no idea what they were thinking.
At this time, Feng Wanli came slowly. When he saw Song Yixue with an angry face, he just smiled but said nothing.
"Looks like we'll be playing soon!" Liao Feixiang also came over, his eyes falling on Feng Wanli and not leaving, as if he was still thinking about what happened earlier.
When it comes to martial arts moves, Liao Feixiang and Feng Wanli finally have something to talk about. After all, they are both people who have studied martial arts. One has learned the Iron Head Kung Fu and the other the Vajra Kick.
"Hey, Liao Feixiang and Feng Wanli, how much kung fu have you two learned? You can't really only know Tietou Kung Fu and Vajra Kick, right?" Yi Yongquan asked curiously.
Liao Feixiang smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise have you seen us use other kung fu?"
Compared to Liao Feixiang's loud voice, Feng Wanli was more silent and just nodded. They did not learn other kung fu, and it seems that their own skills are not yet on the stage. They can only summon heroes to quickly resolve the battle when they come on stage.
.
At this time, Yi Yongquan touched his fat face again and said: "Have you not studied the Yi Jin Jing, or any other powerful Vajra Finger, or other mental methods?"
"Uh, Fatty, why can't you understand what you are saying? What the hell are you talking about!" Liao Feixiang replied with some discomfort.
"Isn't it? Shaolin Temple is the master of martial arts. The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. You should have learned some mental techniques and so on..." Yi Yongquan still touched his fat face and asked. It was boring anyway. If he
My intuition was correct. I felt that the ten people on stage could spend the entire afternoon playing.
"I really can't do anything about you, maybe you haven't slept yet!" Liao Feixiang sighed.
But Yi Yongquan suddenly laughed and said: "Can you teach me? After I learn Kung Fu, I can let you slide my little black dragon. It will be super domineering and majestic!"
