Chapter 1214: Infighting, See Infighting Again!

"It seems that our players on stage seem to be very confident."

Even in the words of the old drunkard, he couldn't hide a sense of contempt, bullying the child and being satisfied, a bunch of scum.

It's really strange that this guy is an old drunkard, how can he be so peaceful today, at least for now, this host has done a good job, there is no Chinese New Year's Eve cerebral congestion, and suddenly a whim stirs up some chaos, which is too unlike her style.

Maybe this entertainment competition is right for her appetite, I can only expect it for the time being.

"Okay, let me see, what kind of competition are the two teams going to play? Let's wait and see. โ€

The old drunkard stretched out her sinful hand, and pounded it in the box again, then rubbed open the paper ball in the palm of her hand and looked at it, paused, looked very strange, and read slowly.

"Cuteness is justice, cuteness is victory."

A cold wind blew.

Then, there was a louder roar in the audience than when Carlos and Seattlek and I appeared, and the otherwise confident strip trio was collectively petrified.

Oh oh oh, it turned out to be this paper ball.

With my hands on my chest, I couldn't hide my satisfaction and nodded, yes, who else but Bendruid could come up with this kind of competition?

"What if both teams are men?"

Seattle, who didn't know when he was resurrected from the abyss of being betrayed by his teammates, asked a very connotative question.

"That's just more disgusting than anyone else." I replied without hesitation, leaving the people around me embarrassed.

"Oh? The contestants of the trio seem to be discussing countermeasures. โ€

Following the voice of the old drunkard, sure enough, Lal and the barbarian brothers were gathered in a circle, whispering, as if discussing a plan to deal with it.

"Although I despised these three guys at first, but I was forced into such a desperate situation, and I was still not angry, and I began to admire them a little."

Kasha's words had a solution, which made the audience laugh again on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Don't look at people bastards!!"

Lal turned his head and roared at the tearful Chinese New Year's Eve in the audience.

"We've already thought of the style."

The three of them looked cold and cold, and they walked to the center of the stage on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Just let the guys see ......"

Doug's Chinese New Year's Eve horn is full of firepower, and the old drunkard holding the magic megaphone is indeed worthy of the lion's roar among the barbarians.

Shouting like this on Chinese New Year's Eve, the three suddenly pulled the clothes on their bodies, exposing the strong muscles of the upper body like iron bumps in the cold wind.

"A man's masculine beauty!!"

The three roared in unison for Chinese New Year's Eve, and then stood together, holding back their strength, and each posed in an incompatible Mr. Bodybuilder pose.

Everyone: "......"

After staying for a moment, countless stones rained down on the three of them.

"Blind my dog's eye."

Offstage, I rubbed my eyes helplessly, even if I was as imaginative as myself, I didn't expect that these three guys would actually show in this way, is it really a sky outside the sky, and a stupid outside?

"Sarah, there will be no father from now on, is it really okay?" Aunt Lisa and Sarah's mother and daughter next to her hugged each other affectionately and wept gloomily.

"Well, as long as there is still a mother, it doesn't matter if it's dependent on each other." Sarah nodded obediently, and curled up in her mother's arms, sad.

Uncle Ral Chinese New Year's Eve ......

Naturally, this competition is no longer competitive, and the striped trio that made the audience lose their eyeballs was finally buried by countless stones, and then swept off the stage, and the trio of Siruth won without a fight.

Next, several groups of players entered the field, but without exception, they were all defeated in the novel competition style, Siluth Echo and Kagel, the weak combination of this team that was not favored, actually passed all the way, showing the momentum of the champion dark horse team.

"It's so unexpected, our team of performance champions has won another one, is it they who are the champions? Who else can stop them? Perhaps, who else can defeat the contestant of all evils. โ€

The old drunkard on the stage is fanning the flames again, obviously trying to provoke the vanquished to take revenge on a certain guy who has done everything to make them wolf bรจi unbearable competition questions, what a fool, I will sue them that I am the one who made the question?

Hey, why did you always feel like there were dozens of malicious eyes wandering around your body from just now? Which guy revealed the inform, bastard!!

"Then the name of the next team is ...... Sheep and Mule Chicken Team! โ€

"Hmph."

Behind a tree not far from the stage, with his face sideways, his hands on his chest, and his back against the Chinese New Year's Eve tree, Gote, pressed the big hat on his head slightly.

"It seems like it's finally our turn to get in."

He said this, accompanied by this sentence, from behind the other two trees, slowly stepped out two black shadows of Chinese New Year's Eve, the corners of his mouth slowly grinned, revealing the same villain smile as Gote, and the three stood in a triangle, exuding a mysterious aura headed by Gote, like B behind the scenes.

"It is now that our sheep and mule chicken team has taken the first step to conquer the Chinese New Year's Eve land."

With such a sonorous announcement, Gault raised the Chinese New Year's Eve behind him and took the epic first step that has been recorded and praised by countless historical books......

"Shame, shame, it seems to be a mistake, although there is nothing wrong with an entertainment competition, but it is still a bit too much to let a group of animals compete on stage, this does not count."

At this moment, Kasha, who had been staring at the paper in a daze, suddenly moved it back into a ball and threw it into the corner of the stage.

"Was you declared out before you even appeared on the stage, bastard!!"

As a result, Gaote, who had just taken a step forward, immediately fell to the ground with the gorgeous momentum of the green onion, pulled out his face covered with mud, and shouted to the stage on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"It's not an animal, it's me, it's me Gott." He danced like an orangutan and gestured to the stage, as if he was afraid that others would not see him.

"Okay, there seems to be some problem in the middle of the competition, in this case, let me, the host, be good at making a decision, before the competition starts, there will be a voting activity, and let the audience decide whether the sheep and mules are eligible to compete."

Coughing a few times and moistening his throat, Kashya slowly gestured his first finger.

"Choose one, no matter how you look at it, it's an orangutan, please raise your left hand."

"Option two, the orangutan that has degenerated from a human to an orangutan, please raise your right hand."

"Option three, a chivalrous orangutan, please raise your hands and feet."

Drawing three fingers one by one, Kasha said slowly.

"Either way, it's an orangutan, bastard! Anyway, the last choice is better, but the difficulty of voting is too high, and it is clear that I don't want people to choose the right one, bastard!! Gott raised his head to the sky and let out a wail.

"And they all raised their left hands for me!!!"

In this way, the first conquest of the Chinese New Year's Eve land conspiracy by the sheep and mule chickens ended in stillbirth.

Then there were a few more foot teams on the field, but without exception they all folded their wings on the content of the competition, and the team of the three of Siruth entered the final stage of the competition with a momentum like a bamboo.

Looking up at the sky, Kasha, who had silently calculated the time, coughed heavily into the magic loudspeaker.

"Although it is a pity, I can only reluctantly announce that the remaining time of the competition is running out, let's draw the last few teams from here to draw a successful conclusion to this wonderful King of Fighters Championship."

The audience immediately resounded with unfinished regretful boos.

"It seems that this show is also very successful, and it is all thanks to Senior Brother Wu."

Carlos smiled at the scene in front of him, this strict knight who was originally just bent on snatching his wife back from heaven and taking care of his daughter, gradually, also regarded the camp as his home, otherwise he would never care about this kind of thing.

"Average."

Raised his chin with a little satisfaction, as an alternative who crossed over from the world of flowers, it was really not difficult to make some entertainment and other tools in the dark Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Let's look forward to the next team of players, let me see, the name is very peculiar, there is the world's No. 1 maid team!"

Hearing Kasya's loud announcement, there was a sound of doubt in the audience, the world's No. 1 maid team? What an arrogant name, who is it?

Even the parties involved are ignorant.

Oops, the draw is drawn.

Seeing the doubtful eyes of many insiders focused on myself, I subconsciously shrank my neck.

When making the lot, Princess Sanwu passed silently like a ghost in front of her, so she didn't think much about it, so she wrote down this lottery, but she didn't expect it to be drawn.

What to do? This situation.

Pregnant!

I raised my head and looked at the old drunkard who cast a questioning glance from the stage, and the exchange between the two sequential positions of Rogge's second miserly and Rogge's third miserliness made the other side understand what I meant at once.

"Alright, let's have the first contestant, Elder Fan's personal maid Morisa!"

In the midst of applause, the innocent princess of Sanwu walked up to the stage with a beautiful face like a puppet.

A cold and sharp gaze was thrown at me, as if it was, today's dinner, please look forward to it, host.

I shuddered violently.

The presentation of the three-no princess made the audience's eyes dazed for a while, as if they couldn't find the target, there was no example, who made this princess's sense of existence too low?

"Hey, is there such a maid by Elder Fan's side?"

"It seems that there is, it seems that I have heard of others, and there is such a maid on Chinese New Year's Eve."

There is no shortage of questions such as these coming from the mouths of people who have lived in the camp for many years, if not a lifetime.

"The second contestant, please invite our esteemed Elven Queen, the personal maid of Her Majesty Artoria, Carlujie!"

The purple-haired and purple-eyed yellow maid slowly stood in front of the stage, juxtaposed with the princess of Sanwu, her peerless appearance and the deep majesty of the knight made the audience both stunning and awe-inspiring, and their eyes did not dare to have the slightest blasphemy.

I didn't expect this yellow maid to really come, and when she left the hotel, she still looked like she couldn't get out of bed.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The third contestant, presumably the Chinese New Year's Eve family will not feel strange, please invite the signature maid in the green forest bar of Kurast Harbor, Finnie!"

"Huh...... Huh?!! โ€

In a series of alarming sounds, Finney was pushed onto the stage.

"Finney! Finney! Finney !! โ€

Immediately, Finney's personal guards, who were located somewhere in the audience, suppressed all the other voices with a roar that overpowered the audience.

Anyway, these guys are really well prepared, did they already expect Finney to enter?

So, the members of the world's No. 1 maid team officially gathered, and the three parting were Morissa, Jeluka, and Fini.

I'm not lying, in a way, they're the best in the world.

The world's first H three-no princess.

The world's first undisciplined yellow maid.

and Fini, who has long won the title of the world's No. 1 pseudo-mother, and has the double crown of the Tragic Emperor.

This is a gorgeous combination that is no less popular than the three of Siruth, and even surpasses it, and does not have the bluffing Morisa of the personal maid of the Elders (because her sense of existence is too low, her appearance is not inferior to anyone is also ignored), and in the elf clan known for its beauty and elegance, the appearance is also one in a million, and also has a plump body that some female elves do not have on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Just one Finney, her fan base has already overwhelmed the audience.

"The title of the contest is ......"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience was unprecedentedly warm, Kasha, who was enjoying such a chaotic and noisy pomp, narrowed his eyes happily and slowly unfolded the paper ball and announced.

"Use the fastest speed to bring your most cherished treasure to the stage."

In short, it's a copycat version of borrowing things to compete, and I secretly make up for it offstage.

"Ekru!"

"Siruth!"

In the face of an unprecedented rival, Siruth and Echo couldn't help but show a serious and dignified look, when Kasha's voice fell, they looked at each other tacitly, nodded their heads in unison, and suddenly one of them grabbed Kajie'er's side, and threw her somewhere in the audience with all his might.

"Stupid Bojie, I'll see it this time!"

"If you lose, you can't be spared!"

The two princesses shouted on Chinese New Year's Eve, although a hundred of them were unwilling to use the enemy's hand, but in this situation, in the face of such a Chinese New Year's Eve enemy, they could only choose so, and the two knew that any opponent on the other side was far superior to themselves.

"Twitter~~~~~~~~~~

Although it was a little inexplicable at first, thinking that she had been attacked again, however, out of some common cognition, Kajie'er quickly understood the intentions of Siruth and Echolu, and in mid-air, a crisp and immature shout was released, and with the strength of the two, the same party fanned hard, and the speed was doubled in vain, and it rushed straight over.

Throw yourself into my arms.

Ouch, heart, my angel.

I doted on Kajie'er in my arms, rubbing my chin against her head.

Suddenly, I felt my toes slowly moving off the ground.

"Wait, Kajieer, I can go myself."

I wanted to struggle, but I was afraid of hurting the angel in my arms, so I could only shout helplessly.

Anyway, this should be the first time to experience Kajieer's great power, with this size, it is easy to pick up me, a druid who is more than 1.8 meters old, and it is really not covered.

This time, for the first time, Kajieer, who wanted to be well-behaved and obedient, ignored my protest and flew over to the stage with me in her arms.

A six- or seven-year-old, seemingly slender and weak angel, flew up with a Chinese New Year's Eve man several times larger than her on Chinese New Year's Eve, and this scene almost made the audience a little dumbfounded.

Soon, I was carried onto the stage, and then Siruth and Acelo hugged me left and right, the most precious baby, GET!!

On the other side, after hesitating for a moment, Jeluka walked up to Artoria with graceful and solemn steps and bowed gently.

Princess Sanwu looked indifferent, as if she had nothing to do with herself, and her footsteps did not move in the slightest.

Fini showed a helpless gaze, cowered tightly, looked at a certain place under the stand, and secretly skimmed to the stage.

"Okay, it seems that there has been a result, the world's No. 1 maid team, which was pinned on by the Chinese New Year's Eve family, is still the league champion who is not defeated by us."

Seeing this, Kasha announced on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Carrouge, looks like we're losing." Artoria, who hadn't had time to take the stage, turned around and smiled at Jeroka, who was following closely behind her, and her every move reflected the perfect maid's demeanor.

"Yes, my majesty, what a pity." Jeluka bowed slightly, smiling.

The elegance and nobility of the elves, as well as the free and Chinese New Year's Eve demeanor of the king, are vividly displayed in front of the world, so that everyone can't help but be fascinated and yearn for it, although it is still glorious.

Immediately afterwards, several teams of players were cut down by Team Siruth.

Neither has unimaginable combat effectiveness like the Cassivan team, nor does they have the strength and characteristics of the world's No. 1 maid team, but they have come to this realm from the first stage, all the way to this realm, even if there are many elements of luck, but they can't help but make the audience exclaim God. "I'm sorry to announce that the next one is the final of this competition, who will be the last team of players? I hope that the final competition will not disappoint the Chinese New Year's Eve family, let's wait and see. โ€

Then, Kasha's hand reached out to the box again, this time for a long time in it, until the neck of the Chinese New Year's Eve family was almost elongated, and then slowly took out a paper ball and kneaded it to see.

"Oooh oh!!!! It's amazing that it will be them, and I will guarantee it in my own name, this is definitely the most exciting competition so far! โ€

Although Kasha's sentence "I take care of it in my own name" made many viewers who knew her virtue roll their eyes on Chinese New Year's Eve, but seeing her shocked appearance did not seem to be fake, it still made the Chinese New Year's Eve family have a strong sense of expectation.

"Let's welcome โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”!!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Kasha raised his hands and inspected the entire stage under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes before announcing loudly.

"Let us warmly welcome the group of elders' wives to !!!!"

The author's area has not been able to land.,Seven thought it was going to be a tragedy.,It turned out to be normal suddenly at the last moment.,Is it really the blessing of the halo of Singles' Day? ~~~~