Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fat Man's Lust

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Watching as no one else spoke, each doing their own thing. Sweeping the floor, drinking tea without saying a word, as far as he talked a lot, he couldn't help but get up slightly angry from his heart, pinched his waist with both hands, and walked to the fat man. The round eyes glared at him angrily, and he snorted: "Dead fat man, are you unable to bring back Brother Zihong, and there is no champion of the Wizard Competition with you?"

The fat man was picking his teeth, and the small stick broke with a clatter, and then he laughed out of breath, and his voice was full of laughter. "You see, this little girl really misses her brother and wants to go crazy, there is a famous text on it, you can't use it twice, he won the championship of the Battle Soul Competition, I just want to give him the place, and the competition committee is not full, haha. ”

Looking at the stupid look of the fat man, Lena knew that she had no intention of talking to him more, so she had to throw her sleeves away, thinking that what the fat guy said was also reasonable, Teacher Hersha said so, there are naturally other reasons in it, otherwise the teacher and the dean would not be so quiet, so they naturally let go of their hearts, called Fat Li and Elizabeth, and the three of them walked out of the house to play three people Go to relieve their boredom.

Watching the three delicate shadows leave, the fat man sat up straight and obese, his eyeballs were rolling, his own cunning artistic conception was swallowing in it, and the fat hand was grinding his jaw, and he muttered in a low voice: "On the surface, the guys who participated in the competition are ordinary, as long as the perverted guy in Zihong is not as strong as me, I will be sure to enter the finals, and when the time comes, whether it is the champion or the runner-up, the gold content is far better than that of the champion of the battle spirit competition, how can he still be scared in front of me, hehe......"

After imagining the smooth, the fat man felt that his big face, as if it had become a circle again, and couldn't help touching the soft skin with his hand, walking to the front of the wall mirror, shining left and right, comparing to make sure that it was okay with the original, and said with a slight mockery: "Is I thinking too much, I can't think about good things, or can't take it lightly, I have to review the theoretical knowledge, can't be careless, God knows how the test will be taken when the time comes?"

Turning around, he saw that only his own figure was left in the quiet room, the fat man put his hands behind his back, and his spirit was spontaneous, as if he was bound to win the championship, he pulled up his head high, walked out of the door, and walked in the direction of his room......

On the last day before the competition, the fat man happily shook off the jumper and ran to the dean's office, where he received the notice to receive the list of relevant personnel before the game and some superficial strength data.

What is the real strength of each player, of course, it will not be revealed at will, even these superficial data are also allowed to be released at the last time before the game, and they only play a reference role, and the above data is not of any practical use except for blinding the eyes.

The fat man snatched the hand of the dean of the fire and heard the information, without any politeness, looking at his excited and unknown nature, the fire was too lazy to blame him, after all, the fat man finally got the opportunity not to be suppressed by Zihong, let him have a good time, it is also a rare opportunity.

Then Agni went out of the house with his hands behind his back, and didn't say anything, just the moment he stepped out of the door, he looked back and saw the fat boy, who looked like a psychedelic and didn't reflect at all, shook his head meaningfully, and showed a slight sarcastic thread at the corner of his mouth.

The list of contestants has four long pages, a total of 300 contestants, arranged from weak to strong according to their strength, looking at the age and strength of those players on the first list, the fat man was full of disdain, and his snort was sneering, "Just these crooked melons and cracked dates, I am embarrassed to come out and be conspicuous, let you open your eyes when the time comes, and take a good look at how the fat man and I set fire to the alchemy......."

When he turned the last page, the fat man's face was slightly stagnant, and when his eyes moved down, his fat face suddenly became stiff...... (To be continued.) )

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