Walking down from the ring, Ang Lee walked directly to the big monitor to see if he had a match today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After playing two games in a row, it stands to reason that Ang Lee has reached the qualification for promotion, but today some people are destined to play the third game, and Ang Lee is part of them.

Zhang Bin.

Li An glanced at the list of the third battle, and found that it was a person he had never heard of, and he did not appear in the list of threats that Xie Miao gave him, knowing that the other party's middle-class figure in this God Summoning Contest had a certain strength, but he could not reach the final at all.

Hey?

Ang Lee suddenly saw the name of Aoko Fukuda appear in the list of matches, and he was facing Maitreya Buddha, who had just finished the match with Wu Aihua not long ago.

Thinking that Maitreya Buddha left with Wu Aihua, and didn't know if he had returned, Li An walked over to the ring.

Fukuda Aoko stood in the middle of the ring with a cold and arrogant face, and shouted impatiently: "Referee, if that dead fat man doesn't come again, should you declare me to win this match?" ”

The referee looked at the time and said, "Wait another three minutes, if Maitreya Buddha does not appear, then according to the rules of the competition, it seems that he has voluntarily abstained, and then Fukuda Aoko will be qualified to win this game." ”

"Three minutes?" Fukuda Qingzi frowned in displeasure, but she didn't say anything more, her eyes casually wandering under the stands. When he saw Li An standing under the stage, two fine lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on his cold and arrogant face.

This island country ****, it's too cheap for her to win like this.

Li An scolded in his heart.

The minutes passed quickly, and the three minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and just as the referee raised his hand to announce the victory of Aoko Fukuda, he heard a burst of laughter from a distance.

"Huh...... Hehe...... "Maitreya Buddha walked from a distance with steady steps, and it seemed that he was walking very slowly, but he stood in the ring in the blink of an eye.

"It's coming! It's finally here! ”

"Hit her island country ****!"

"It's a pity to be such a beautiful island country ****."

......

The audience in the audience laughed from time to time, more of a ridicule of Fukuda Aoko, and a picture of Fukuda Aoko's contribution to the adult cause of the island country.

Fukuda Qingzi frowned, and shouted at the referee: "This dead fat man is late, hurry up and announce that I have won the game!" ”

The referee put down his hand and said, "Sorry, there are still three seconds left, according to the rules he is qualified to continue playing." ”

What the?

Three seconds!

Fukuda Qingzi had a feeling that she was going to vomit blood, and if Maitreya Buddha came three seconds late, she would have won directly.

"Hehe......" Maitreya Buddha let out a string of laughter from his mouth, a pair of eyes stared greedily at Fukuda Aoko's ****, and said in his mouth, "Little beauty, don't be angry, let's exercise together is good for your body." ”

The word "sport" in this pun suddenly made Futian Qingzi angry, glared at Maitreya Buddha and scolded angrily: "Shut up, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut your tongue!" ”

Maitreya Buddha made a frightened appearance and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and squeaked: "The little beauty is so angry, it's not good, it's really bad, I will definitely not be able to find my mother-in-law's family in the future!" ”

"Shut up!" Fukuda Qingzi roared angrily and was about to attack Maitreya Buddha.

"Wait a minute!" The referee hurriedly shouted, stood between the two and announced the rules and taboos of the game as usual, and after asking the two if there were no problems, he shouted, "Let's start!" ”

Fukuda Qingzi, who had been impatient for a long time, stepped forward, and struck Maitreya Buddha's belly with both hands in fists.

"Hehe...... Maitreya Buddha laughed from his mouth, reached out and touched his belly and said, "Little beauty, are you giving me a massage?" Not bad, really good. Come on, two more. ”

Maitreya's miraculous skills.

Li An saw Maitreya Buddha's martial arts again, and in terms of Maitreya's divine skills, Futian Qingzi's little attack power could not hurt Maitreya Buddha at all.

"Haha...... I'll just say that this Maitreya Buddha will win, and I don't look at the **** of that island country, how can it be Maitreya Buddha's opponent? ”

"That's right, I also bet on this Maitreya Buddha to win!"

"Island country ****, hurry up and go back to the island country, the adult career there needs you!"

......

The people who bet on Maitreya Buddha shouted one after another, and at the same time did not forget to ridicule Fukuda Aoko.

Li An is not as optimistic as others, in terms of martial arts alone, Futian Qingzi's attainments are definitely inferior to Maitreya Buddha's, but ......

Fukuda Qingzi is from the island country of Fukuda's family, and is a master of using drugs, even if he plays a trick in front of so many people, he will never be discovered, which is why Fukuda Qingzi was able to reverse the situation in the first two games.

Those two palms just now......

Li An frowned slightly, and found that two red stains appeared on Maitreya Buddha's belly, which looked like he was allergic, but these two red stains disappeared in a blink of an eye and did not attract anyone's attention.

Worst!

Li An secretly screamed badly, Maitreya Buddha really shouldn't stand there and let Futian Qingzi beat, the two palms just now didn't seem to cause any harm to Maitreya Buddha, but in fact, Maitreya Buddha had been poisoned by Futian Qingzi.

This cunning **** actually used poison as soon as he came up, and he blatantly used poison in front of so many people!

Li An scolded in his heart, but people couldn't do much in the audience, even if it was to stop the game, it was useless, I believe that Futian Qingzi's poison will soon attack and be absorbed by the human body and turn into nothing, leaving no evidence.

After Fukuda Qingzi slapped his two palms, he immediately retreated, keeping a certain distance from Maitreya Buddha, waiting for the poison to attack in Maitreya Buddha's body.

Maitreya Buddha didn't know that he had been poisoned, and after laughing twice, he shouted at Fukuda Qingzi: "Come and don't be rude." Since you gave me a massage Little Beauty, then the Buddha and I naturally have to vote for Li Baotao, and also give you a massage to the Little Beauty to be fair. As he spoke, he stretched out two fat hands and grabbed Fukuda Qingzi ****.

"Hey, you're a Buddha, how can you attack a woman's position?"

"What's not to do? This is a ring, and the rules don't say no! ”

"Hehe, I'm just worried that the Buddha's hand is too strong and he will blow up that little ****!"

......

The audience was coaxing and ridiculing again, suggesting that Fukuda Aoko's breasts were fake.

Is it fake?

Ang Lee tried it with his own hands, and Fukuda Aoko's breasts are absolutely genuine.

"Plop!" Maitreya Buddha, who rushed towards Fukuda Aoko, suddenly fell to the ground as if he was drunk, and then supported the ground with both hands, staring at Fukuda Aoko and shaking his head vigorously.

Alas, this poison attacks so quickly!

Li An sighed secretly, Maitreya Buddha looked like he was going to lose this game. (To be continued.) )