Chapter 1008: What are the ideas?

In addition to the defense of the battalion step by step, he still didn't forget to harass the white-shirted man from time to time.

After provoking the white-shirted man's fury and fierce offensive, he took a good time to dodge left and right and stopped.

Teasing a man in white shirt into a crazy bull, panting and a series of palm winds, but he couldn't hit him once.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The defeat has appeared. This man in white can't hold on to ten moves.

Sure enough, in the eighth move, the impulsive man in white, with his pride and unwillingness, fell to the mud under the ring with a bang.

The man in the blue shirt took the initiative with the only shot, the rhinoceros looking at the moon, and directly hit the man in white with one punch.

attracted countless sighs of regret from the audience.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but he also watched it with relish over there.

"Yu'er, this king feels that anyone who wears a white shirt is generally arrogant and conceited. This kind of person will generally lose extremely badly. You tell me? ”

The voice, which had only stopped for a while, rang in Xiao Yu's ears again.

Uh, this Nangong prince will actually conduct a very fashionable personality color analysis? It's just that who is he insinuating with a gun and a stick?

Xiao Yu put his hands on his cheeks, didn't look back, just answered lazily:

"Really? Not all of them. ”

"Basically, it's not much worse. If you don't believe me, let's take a look. Why don't we make a bet that the next player in a white shirt will lose? ”

In the low voice, there is an irrepressible taste of excitement.

Xiao Yu turned around with some tears and laughter, and looked at the table and chair that seemed to be empty.

This prince of Nangong has a lot of playfulness.

It's just that whether a person wins in the ring depends on his strength value and his own experience and determination, and what color clothes he wears?

It's weird.

Bet on it!

Xiao Yu grinded his teeth and asked softly at the source of the sound just now:

"It's not difficult to gamble. It's just that since it is a bet on the outcome of the bet, what is the prince ready to use as a lottery? ”

"It's easy." The voice in Xiao Yu's ears was still very brisk, and it seemed very relaxed: "Let's make a promise." If the king loses, Yu'er can get a promise from the king. If this king is lucky to win, Yu'er must do something for this king. Luckily? ”

This, going around and around, sounds, in substance, it seems to be a little similar?

This Nangong prince, what is the idea of this?

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, bowed his head and said nothing.

Prince Nangong was a little anxious:

"Oh, when did Yu'er become so unhappy again! No matter what the result is, this king absolutely respects Yu'er's wishes and will never force Yu'er to do anything he doesn't want to do. In this way, it should be okay, right? ”

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Xiao Yu could only nod:

"Since the prince has said so, what else does Yu'er have to scruple about? It's just that, next, if there are no players in white shirts on the field, our bet will automatically not be counted. ”

"Naturally." Someone's exuberant interest is still undiminished.

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