(5.27 2nd Update)

The stagnant sweat almost dried up and then resurfaced. The wandering eyes are wary of the threat created by the left and right. Cruel torture methods are a compulsory basic course for them, knowing that the fear of domination makes them dare not despise any similar opponent.

"Young Master, the bloody ceremony is being staged! Princess Shaya, please accept my sincere condolences! ”

Si Qi leaned into my ear and whispered exaggerated perfunctory, contemptuous smile at the end of the instigation of the struggle for survival.

And the cute princess folds the remaining petals in her pocket, and her skillful weaving skills witness her growth.

"A lie about dignity and strict fighting, but it is a foreshadowing of blood, an imagination built up by enriching the mind, and to deny the manipulator's filthy cleanliness is to create a casual joke."

My rebuttal was met with silent obedience, and the rapidly changing situation was all the more deadly, yet tempting.

Starvo was the first to try, his slender arms trembling as he approached the symbol of victory. The tumbling eyeballs, not daring to lag behind the slight changes in the environment and hastily capture the image, it is the impulsive punishment hidden in the gas.

Suddenly on the slender arm to restrain the sneak is the side of the strong wrist of Jetka, the trapped sour has begun to ferment, the steep hideous also follows the transmission of force, floating on the face of the boarding feelings.

Carter, who took advantage of the situation, stretched out his writhing fingers, like crawling in a trench battle.

"The vice of stealing should be the demeanor of rejection, boy!"

Amrangone's waving palm resisted the power lost between the friction gaps, but failed to gain the upper hand. Even due to the age gap, it can only be a defense.

"Shameless bad old man. Yang and yin should not be the norm for you to cheat! ”

Bypassing Carter's neck, Amrangeun's idle other hand was about to be smuggled across the other side of victory. But Vic saw through the treacherous scheme, and the fingers that set it off were able to resist some lucky attempts.

"Hmph, the commander of the Sixth Military Camp is nothing more than that, the brute force that has been broken down is also weak!"

The old man who refuses to admit defeat is very stubborn, and he does not forget the sarcasm of words in the confrontation of equal strength, but in fact, he is also distracting his solid attention and seeking a breakthrough.

"I think you're going to be in a worse place. The sorrow of being eliminated early, I hope you won't cry about it! ”

In the face of Vic's emotion, there was some surprising panic, and the maintenance of balance began to loosen.

"Bye-bye, impudent scoundrel!"

Carter dodged with a leaning over, and the space suddenly reserved was a little caught off guard, and the unbalanced power ratio also began to cause the body to overturn, and his frightened lips opened an incredible hollow.

Vic is also facing a re-divided situation. The moment you let go of your finger, you close your eyes and listen to the screams of the outgamer about destruction.

"Ahh

Vic was ecstatic by the beautiful scream, but when he opened his eyes, he fell into a stupor, and the real scene of falling to the ground matched the strange crowd. Carter was the first to be pushed off the sturdy seat.

Changing the vision, the fierce dawn is brighter, about the reversal of the devastating ten seconds ago.

The urgency of the moment is indeed a fact that has existed. Amlangeen is almost at the end of the game. But Carter, who got carried away, seemed to have forgotten the handouts and deliverances in the approaching direction, the corners of his clothes that were pulled. In the defenseless, it is like a thin veil, and lightness is the only graceful posture that he lives in memory.

"Lessons from the missing experience. Please remember the failure! ”

The old man, while escaping the crisis, did not forget to mock the relatively young Carter, which can be regarded as the inspiration of similar advice, but the original intention of weakness was usurped by the distorted tone.

The competitors who have temporarily stopped watching Carter leave the back of resentment and disappear in front of the brilliant stage, and the losers of the competition will not be remembered by history, and the regret will only be a short-term melancholy.

"Earl, Mr. Siqi, the reason for failure is always endless pickiness, but I do not want to lie to deceive the fact that I am not as good as others. The lost face also refuses to continue to wander sadly, please allow me to leave early. ”

There was a glimmer of rising in Carter's gloomy eyes, and those who fought hard were allowed to accept defeat, but they could not lose their determination.

"Yes, have a great trip! On the left is the exit, where you can reach the flower gallery in the back garden of the manor, and hopefully the glow of rain and dew will sweep away the gloom of depression. ”

Si Qi guides a somewhat frustrated Carter about the proper evacuation passage, and getting lost is a mutation of his sorrow at any time. Sure enough, he walked to the right side of the wall, but he wasn't a natural road idiot like me.

"What a pity! Watching the passage of victory must have been a painful experience! ”

Xiao Yi's regret for Carter was a little postponed, but his longing eyes were looking forward to a more exciting showdown. The unviolable fate is the only law of survival that runs through competition.

"The lack of competition makes me a little lonely! How many people, can you make the rhythm a little faster? What kind of funny will it be to be driven out of the soul of failure! ”

Vic's arrogant rhetoric unleashes a contempt for opportunism, but without a word of solidarity, it can only reap the praise.

"Put away your hypocritical sympathy, which will disgrace your sinful soul! Blood-stained hands will actually have warm sustenance, stupid! ”

Jacca's disdainful condolences were rewarded with a flattering stance, and Stavo waved his arms to remind the group of well-timed boos, like a tidal wave attacking the innocent philosophy.

"Is it going to be a return to rhetorical arguments? The invisible killing intent is the most deadly, but it is also the nourishment of irrigation achievements! ”

Jaca turned his somewhat tired wrist, the force of the collision brought a softness that could not be refused, and the strangulation marks of his fingerprints were particularly obvious, covered by bloodshots.

"Earl, would you mind admiring the debate? Although it is a little boring, it still retains the charm when you read it carefully, and it is not terrible! ”

"No, no rules are the only rules!"

My reply may have been one of anticipation, that weak diplomacy requires the use of deception and threats, and that the plundering of force is only a form of consciousness based on philosophy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections to the proposal? Especially General Vic and Mr. Stavo, you don't seem to fit the norms of diplomacy. ”

Jetka deliberately targets the trap that is leading the part-timers into the trap of digging in advance, but General Vic and Stavo have a tacit understanding of looking at each other and smiling, agreeing with the reopened game.

"The battle of commanding the arms is not as lax as I imagined, I have been on the battlefield for decades, blood has been reshaped by my shell, and the tainted philosophy is also an advantage I have!"

The brutal momentum began to sharpen its edge, and General Vic was silent in the river of exploits, swimming and breathing.

"The tribes on the grassland, philosophy is also a guide to guide us, and we are also riding the ladder of progress. Mr. Jacka, please be prepared with abundant theories to satisfy our extravagant desires! ”

Not to be outdone, Stavo also vented his reasonable control of the rough, but the embarrassment of the appearance has completely betrayed him, the competition for the starting line, he and Vic have failed, and the dim luster flashes in the eyes of the remaining three, which is a cunning threat.

"Mr. Winslow, does sitting back make you forget your unfamiliar steps and be reluctant to participate in a new battlefield? Let me see if your rampant tone can match your apocryphal boasting! ”

Winslow, who was neglected and ignored, opened his eyes casually, and eliminated the calmness in the rules, which was his most ideal capital.

"The independent group is not my withdrawn character, but the vulgar confrontation of force is an attitude that I am tired of, and the extravagance of forcing politicians to change their ideals is contrary to my theory. However, I am willing to try to put it on hold for a new battle! ”

Winslow picked up the blazing strong tea prepared on the table, which had been naturally dried and cold, moistened his somewhat dry throat, and swallowed it with difficulty.

"Can an elderly man like me be allowed to experience the privilege of caring for a break?"

Amlangeen's request was right in the heart, and physical fatigue was a burden that everyone feared, so he did not deny it, and an agreement was reached to rest temporarily.

"Mr. Vic, out!"

Vic's trial left Vic at a loss and questioned the competitors around him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Vic, you've been tricked! Pay attention to your position, which is out of your seat, which is the measure of failure. Rest is allowed, but not recognized as touching the core, can not be deviated from! ”

Vic's detailed explanation annoyed Vic, but there was no outlet for him to vent, and he sat down peacefully as he looked at the equally rude Stavo.

"It's so hanging, almost repeating the mistakes of the past, thanks to Mr. Winslow's prompting, the stranded sitting and waiting to die, is the wisdom that takes precedence over obedience, and the excellence captured in the vocabulary actually gave me the opportunity to turn the tables."

Vic's mouth swelled with Vic's dumbfounded explanation that could swallow everything.

"The first round of the battle is over!"

The imprint of being sworn is not allowed to be questioned or changed. (To be continued.) )