Chapter 154: Still a Waste
Ninety-nine looked bored at the two young men on the stage who were inseparable, the youth on the right was a warrior, and the youth on the left was a very common fire mage.
The youth on the right did not dare to approach the youth on the left, and the youth on the left relied on this to attack unscrupulously.
Such a passionless battle, some viewers still watch it with relish, Jiujiu really doesn't understand where their fun is.
"Jiu'er, in your opinion, will this battle be won by the mage, or by the warrior?" Leng Zhao suddenly spoke, looked at the two young men on the stage meaningfully, and asked slowly.
Jiujiu secretly squinted, displeasure floated in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth turned up against his will.
"Oh, is Daddy intentionally embarrassed Jiujiu, since Daddy wants to know, then Jiujiujiujiu will guess...... Warriors win! Jiujiu smiled innocently, and said lively and lovely words in his mouth, which made Leng Zhao can't help but raise his brows.
The various pressures of the competition in the past two days have made Leng Zhao almost lose his mind, and suddenly hearing the energetic voice of Jiujiu, I can't help but feel a lot more comfortable.
The guide looked at Jiujiu's eyes and softened a lot.
"Oh? Why do you think so? Leng Zhao's voice lowered involuntarily, and he warned himself vigorously in his heart that when facing his "intimate little padded jacket", he must be gentle, he must be gentle.
"Yes, of course...... Gut feeling! Jiujiu pretended to be puzzled and happy little appearance, which made Leng Zhao laugh.
"Hahaha...... What a gut feeling! Leng Yantian completely took Jiujiu's words as a joke and didn't take it to heart.
The two inconspicuous young men on the stage were entangled for nearly half an hour, and the winner was decided.
The warrior wins!
When the host announced the victory of the warrior, Leng Zhao's old face was like a palette in the hand of a painter, colorful.
He didn't expect that this Leng Jiujiu could be deceived just casually, obviously the previous game table was so stupid, could it be that this girl was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
It's impossible, it's just a guess to win or lose, no matter how you guess that side wins, there is a 50% chance of winning, this girl should be pure coincidence.
Well, the cliff is a coincidence!
If Jiujiu knew Leng Zhao's thoughts, it is estimated that he would complain silently in his heart again.
She just guessed whether she won or lost casually, and she actually made the other party have so many ideas, I really don't know whether to be proud or cautious.
I can only sigh silently, this world is too complicated!
"In the next group, No. 20 Zhang Wei vs. No. 33 Wu Hao. No. 45 Leng Jiujiu and No. 39 Zhao Tianyang prepare. The host's mechanical voice once again reached the ears of everyone present.
When they heard the words "Leng Jiujiu", the word disdain obviously appeared in some people's eyes.
"Why is it Leng Jiujiu again? It's a piece of rubbish. ”
"That's it, the Leng family is really embarrassed to let her come out again, if I am the prime minister, I will definitely block her completely."
"Alas, there is no way, who made the family their own!"
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All kinds of unbearable gossip have rushed into the ears of the Leng family and Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was still sitting in place calmly, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were indifferent, and he obviously didn't take the rumors around him to heart.
The juniors of the Leng family don't think so, although they haven't increased their cultivation for two years, it doesn't mean that it has no effect on the Leng family.
In their opinion, Leng Jiujiu is still the same as two years ago, just a waste with a little cultivation.
Although they didn't understand why Lao Zu would let her participate in the competition, they really felt very embarrassed to see her now like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water!