Chapter 65: Battle Giant Breasts!
Under the siege of the five family heads above the stands, Lin Shanhe and other family heads had just agreed to the next big gamble with grievances, but there was a sudden uproar from the field. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It turned out that most of the first round of the competition had already won, and the twenty-four people who should have been eliminated in the first round had already eliminated twenty people, and the remaining four people were still fighting hotly.
In the first round, it was unlucky to meet an opponent of equal strength.
What was surprising was that Fang Shaofeng, the much-anticipated genius young master of the Fang family, was among these four people.
His opponent turned out to be a heavy samurai, at the moment his face was red-faced, and his momentum was high-spirited, and his martial arts were one move after another, and the moves were all with a strong evil spirit, and the gusts of wind roared and rumbled, just like a big sealed box, which made people feel that this was not a competition, but a battle of life and death.
It's just a competition, does it need to be so ruthless?
Fang Shaofeng was also red-faced, but he was angry, especially when he thought that Fang Shaobai would admit defeat without even having to fight his opponent, but he had encountered a heavy warrior who seemed to have a great enmity with him in his previous life, and his heart was even more unbalanced.
In the face of such an opponent, even if Fang Shaofeng was a master of the dual system, he had to deal with it with all his might, one time the water system, the other time the wood system, the two martial arts were used alternately to make up for the gap between the cultivation and the opponent, even so, it was still extremely uncomfortable.
The so-called one force will drop ten times, and the force will crush people to death. Even if the opponent's martial arts are not outstanding, it is only a Hongpin mid-level martial art, but with the cultivation of a heavy warrior and the desperate fighting style, it is enough for Fang Shaofeng to taste a pot of bitter water.
And Fang Shaofeng didn't come back to it, the reason why the opponent was so crazy was entirely because he didn't put the opponent in his eyes at the beginning and became angry.
"What the hell is going on, is this someone unhappy with Fang Shaofeng, and wants to fall Fang Shaofeng's face at the competition competition?"
The people in the stands were a little stunned, especially Fang Shaofeng's mother Du Ruhui, whose face was already gloomy as water, looking at Fang Shaofeng's opponent was even more vicious and terrifying, and he couldn't wait to kill that little heavy warrior in person.
Time flew by, and about ten minutes passed.
Seeing that the last four battles have been three more in a row, only Shaofeng below is left in Jinshanping who is sweating and fighting with his opponent, no one thinks this battle is exciting, but they all have strange expressions, their eyes focus on Fang Shaofeng for a while, and then sweep away Fang Shaobai who is as if nothing happened, silently comparing the two people, and can't help but sigh secretly, why is this person's luck so bad?
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! ”
Du Ruhui scolded three times in a row, but still couldn't vent the anger in her heart. In her imagination, Fang Shaofeng's strength should have won easily in this competition, especially in the first round, he should have defeated the opponent with one move, and then enjoyed the cheers of the Quartet audience.
The reality is really far from the imagination, the difference is far from it...
And what made Du Ruhui vomit blood the most was that at this time, the battle stopped. Without warning, he stopped and stopped, but it was not that Fang Shaofeng suddenly burst out with some devastating strength to defeat the opponent, but that the opponent took the initiative to stop and said that he was willing to bow down.
What does this mean?
Since you want to admit defeat, why don't you admit defeat before you start like Fang Shaoyan, but prefer to admit defeat when you are inseparable from Fang Shaofeng, this is not clear, look at our strength is not to lose you, it's just that you are the second young master of the lineage, we are a sideline, let you go.
"Shhh
At this moment, the surrounding stands actually sounded boos, and the scene couldn't help but make Fang Shaobai sound the football field in his previous life, just like a certain team crashing before the game, but the result was that there was no result for a long time, and those who were fooled before the game were stunned and full of hope were directly lost to the cliff.
The crowd is long, who can block it?
Listening to the boos, Fang Shaofeng was directly stunned, his face flushed with shame.
Some slaves surnamed Du in the stands looked at each other one by one, stunned, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: This is too annoying, how can they boo the second young master?
Ever since the boos sounded, Fang Shaobai's face has been twitching, he tried desperately and desperately to hold back his laughter, and couldn't help but sigh, there is a kind of pain in the world that wants to laugh but can't laugh, and his thighs are pinched blue, do you understand?
With such a scene, Fang Hantian couldn't hold his face, but fortunately, this guy reacted very quickly, and hurriedly glanced at the Great Elder Fang Qun, asking Fang Qun to announce the end of the first round of elimination, and immediately proceed to the second round of lots. Only then did he shift his gaze and control the boos.
But even so, the joke still came out.
Some people began to sober up, it seemed that Fang Shaofeng's so-called dual-line genius was not as genius as mythical as the rumors, at least when Fang Shaofeng faced a heavy warrior, he didn't defeat it with all his might.
It's just that the feeling after waking up is so bad, it makes people depressed and a little suffocated. This depression even made the atmosphere in Jinshanping a little dull for a while.
Fortunately, the second round of drawing lots ended quickly, and the twenty-four people who won in the first round will once again catch and eliminate half, if the first round still makes people feel more relaxed, then the second round is a little nervous, after all, most of the people who can win the first round are strong.
After Fang Shaobai caught the brand, he immediately became the target of public criticism again. In the first round, Fang Shaobai was the only one among all the winners who won the competition without going through a battle, which invisibly made people think that he was very lucky, plus Fang Shaobai's previous disappointment was so prosperous that everyone still wanted to meet him.
"Twelve, who's Twelve?"
The biggest number in the second round became twelve, and after the experience of the first round, everyone can already consciously find a place.
And when Fang Yumei found the position with the No. 12 card, her eyes began to wander among the crowd, and she shouted impatiently.
Fang Yumei quickly attracted most of the attention, not only because of her loud voice, but also because of her surging exaggeration, almost tearing her corset and bouncing out her huge breasts.
But today, she is still wearing a blouse with a groove in the middle of her chest, and only a button between her neck, which makes the deep groove under the ditch, and the snow-white flesh is dazzling, and it is almost about to increase blood pressure.
Fang Shaobai definitely didn't have the slightest good impression of Fang Yumei, this girl made it clear that she had a leg with Fang Shaoying, and when she ran to his yard to show off her might, Brother Shaoying even jumped out to make a move on him, and the shrew's potential was simply obvious.
It's just that if Fang Shaobai asks himself, he can unconditionally sleep with the little girls if they are willing to do it once, and it is estimated that there is not much resistance. Don't blame Fang Shaobai, I can only blame this little girl's breasts for being so fucking hot.
Unfortunately, in this second round, Fang Shaobai is the twelfth.
So when Fang Shaobai walked in front of Fang Yumei with a wooden sign and shook it, Fang Yumei's soul-hooking eyes suddenly released a light brighter than the sun, full of excitement, completely like the kind of appearance that had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Fang Shaobai, it turned out that you were my opponent in the second round, hmph, this time you are unlucky, I will not show mercy to your subordinates, the humiliation you gave me that day, I want you to double it to repay, I don't believe you waste, I can still call Qin Xiaoling to fight for you."
Fang Yumei's face was full of excitement but she gritted her teeth and said bitter and hateful words, which made people feel that her face was a little distorted, a kind of hysteria with a suppressed voice, this woman was already a little crazy.
Fang Shaobai was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "Fang Yumei, you have only your chest left!" ”
When Fang Yumei heard this, she subconsciously looked down, the plump breasts had completely blocked her vision, it was really a luxury for her to want to stand and see her feet, this was her pride, the most proud wealth.
She was accustomed to enjoying the sound of every man in amazement as he stared at her plump breasts and the fiery gaze that wanted to overwhelm her. But at this moment, what Fang Shaobai said made her feel that it was an extremely serious insult.
New hatred and old hatred emerged, Fang Yumei angrily took away the wooden card, rushed directly towards Fang Shaobai, and started her second round of attacks without saying hello at all!
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