At the Oval Arena, the round of 16 is still underway, and as many people choose to abstain, the quarterfinals are more advanced than expected.

Now there are only seven contestants left on the field...

The host Guo Ru returned to the court: "Is the audience's game just now exciting?" ”

The audience applauded like thunder, and it is estimated that there are many people who win.

The host Guo Ru continued: "I also watched shocking off the field, and I also pinched a cold sweat, I don't gamble much because I don't gamble much, otherwise I will be scared to go on stage with such unpredictable results." ”

Some of the audience laughed: "If you're afraid, you will come down, and I will go up to host, haha..."

Some booed constantly, while others clapped all the time.

The host Guo Ru looked sad: "I'm a little sad now!" ”

Spectators: "Don't worry! ”

"What is there to be sad about?"

Guo Ru said: "Now there are only seven players in this game, audience, what do you say?" ”

"Wasn't there just a dozen contestants? Why is it so little? ”

"Where have they gone?"

Guo Ru sarcastically said: "Let's go home to accompany my father!" ”

The audience burst into laughter, and Guo Ru said: "Now do you understand that the rest of the contestants are all brave men who choose one out of ten thousand?" There is still one contestant left on the scene, who in your audience wants to participate? ”

The audience was as quiet as a chilling cicada, after all, no one dared to fight with the gods.

In the central square outside the Oval Arena, many villagers are now gathering there one after another. Because the three bridges leaving the central square have been broken.

Now the only exit is the Great Wall next to the slums.

The Ten Mile Great Wall is a military barrier, and unless you want to leave the walled city, you will go there.

Along the riverbank, the bodies of five drowned villagers have been carried away.

Long Fei looked at the corpse that was carried away: "This is a premeditated terrorist act, not an ordinary bridge collapse. ”

Long Fei observed the collapse of the bridge along the riverbank, and Long Fei sighed secretly: "Terrorists are all murderers who kill people without blinking, and if I encounter them, I will be killed with my own hands." ”

He touched the powder on the ground: "There is no smell of nitrate here, not gunpowder, who planned this accident?" ”

The young lady said: "Stinky rascal, what the hell are you talking about?" ”

Long Fei said: "It's okay! I've got to go, pinch (goodbye)! ”

Jya-ne means goodbye in Japanese.

The young lady said: "What is squeezing?" ”

Long Fei said: "Oh! It means milking. ”

After saying that, he stared at her chest and made a milking motion with both hands.

The young lady saw his hooligan actions, and the nameless fire stood up: "You want to die!" See that I don't kill you. ”

Long Fei smiled and said, "You have to use a spoon to fight hooligans!" Don't forget your spoon. ”

After speaking, she pointed to her back, and the young lady said, "Okay, I will definitely exert my strength this time!" ”

The young lady turned her hand to get the spoon, and when she came back, the figure of Long Fei had disappeared into the crowd.