Chapter 910: I Don't Believe It
At least, we've already won.
Feng Tao said silently to himself, to someone not far away who he didn't like very much.
In my ears, someone seemed to be announcing loudly:
"In the first game, the winner, Feng Tao. Next, the 3rd and 4th will face off. ”
In a corner of the ring, Feng Tao found a corner, sat down, looked up very comfortably, and looked at the blue sky not far away.
Mmmm, the sky is blue.
In the distance, there seemed to be white clouds drifting.
Soft, like someone's glamorous skirt corners.
Cancan, wait, after fighting for so many days, wait, that man's wife lived up to her expectations and got back the championship prize, let's Feng Tao, we can probably meet you again, right?
If I can see you again, I Feng Tao will definitely ignore my shame and tell you all the things that have been on my mind these days.
As long as you don't dislike it.
With a little smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Tao thought silently.
Turning around, Feng Tao glanced at the center of the ring where he was playing ping-pong.
Since, all of this comes from this competition.
So, let yourself put everything aside and work hard to win this time.
Thinking like this, Feng Tao's big hand clenched into a fist again.
On the fist, all the green tendons are a little bit hideous.
The waiting process is generally very slow.
However, the time to wait and see others decide the winner seems to be very fast.
It didn't take long for Feng Tao, who was sitting in the corner of the ring, to be called by the serious invigilator and start the final round of the showdown.
After getting dressed up, Feng Tao raised his head and carefully looked at the last opponent in front of him in this group stage.
The guy was tall, with thick hair, thick eyebrows, and a tall nose.
If you meet someone like this in ordinary times, how can you say it, you can be regarded as an eye-catching beautiful man, right?
It's just that when he looked at Feng Tao's gaze, there was a faint coldness and a bit of murder.
Feng Tao was originally of medium stature, but compared to this guy, he immediately looked much shorter.
Some feelings of humility suddenly flashed in the bottom of my heart.
Subconsciously raised his hand, Feng Tao said very politely:
"Under Feng Tao. Dare to ask Brother Taigao's surname? ”
The guy lowered his eyes and replied with some unmoved:
"King Kong. I heard, you have such a strong hand? I have heard of the name for a long time, and I am willing to personally learn one or two. ”
Feng Tao's heart suddenly shook slightly, and then trembled again.
Vajra? Compared to himself, this tall guy can indeed be regarded as a King Kong.
As long as he is willing, I guess, he can easily carry his much shorter self with one hand, right?!
It seems that this time, his explosive power in battle is estimated to not have much effect.
After thinking about it quickly a few times in his heart, Feng Tao still stiffened his head and pulled out the bronze saber given by Xiao Yu from behind his back.
Well, since this time, in terms of height and physical strength, I can't take advantage of myself, then, be realistic, take a knife and cut this guy's feet!
The children's skills that have been practiced since childhood are still there, so just like this gorilla-like guy, let's fight for adaptability and speed!
Thinking like this, Feng Tao came to make a preemptive strike, carrying the treasure knife, and slashed towards the waist of that King Kong first.
What's more, I don't believe it, for a certain golden section point of the body, you who do King Kong, you don't know how to protect it well!
Feng Tao thought maliciously.
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