Chapter 321: Difu Individual Qualifying Contest (5)

In the end, I really had no choice but to use my killer move.

"Golden cicada shell~" The big boy stretched out his two arms in his arms and jumped to the side, like a loach, and the whole person slid out of the shackles of the little boy.

The little boy was empty of arms, and all that was left in his hands was an off-white coarse cloth shirt.

The big boy was annoyed, flashed farther away and said, "Little brother, you are so naughty, you are really begging." For a while, don't say brother, I'm bullying you. ”

"Brother, why are you so angry, it's just to hug you." The little boy pouted.

The big boy waved his fist like a little boy attacking, and the little boy was so nimble, like a monkey, constantly dodging. Until the big boy's attack weakened.

He saw that the big boy's physical strength was a little too much to keep up, so he raised a smile and immediately began to counterattack.

The big boy's dodge is not as flexible as the little boy's, and every time it can be avoided, it is very embarrassing.

The little boy finally found a big flaw in the process of the big boy's dodging, and quickly took advantage of it. Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

The big boy hadn't dodged many times before he was hit. I didn't expect this little boy's small fist to have such a strong force, and a punch hit the chest, knocking the big boy back several steps.

The older boy felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, clutching his chest, and his ribs seemed to be shattered.

It turned out that the kid had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and he was tricked.

Because the big boy was injured, his dodge became less agile than before, and he was hit more and more often.

Mo Ran watched with interest, the young man actually knew how to use strategy, the enemy advanced and I retreated, and the enemy retreated and I advanced. Not bad, not bad, promising and promising.

In the end, there was no suspense at all, and the little boy won the victory.

After the victory, he also said to the big boy: "Thank you big brother for letting me." ”

The big boy was almost so angry that he smoked. Is this considered cheap or good?

On the high platform, Yun'er shook Mo Ran's sleeve and whispered, "Mother, that little boy is so cunning, but I like it." ”

Mo Ran squatted down, looked at Yun'er levelly, and said with a smile: "I like it too." Why don't you transfer him to your side as a scholar or close guard? ”

"Yun'er follows the arrangement of the concubine." Yun'er thinks that both of these are fine, and listening to Mo Ran is.

The competition went on round by round, and the rankings were constantly swapped and refreshed.

Two hours later, the preliminary round was halfway through. Some of the injured contestants were resting and watching from the audience, and without professional medical personnel, they could not receive timely assistance.

Mo Ran hurriedly instructed Zixuan Zimo to bring some wolfberry chicken soup to the wounded to speed up their recovery from their injuries.

Those wounded had never seen the power of wolfberry chicken soup, and when Zi Xuan and Zi Mo brought the chicken soup, they were all confused. However, they obediently drank the chicken soup. The chicken soup they drank was still diluted, otherwise I am afraid that they would not be able to bear such a "big supplement".

After the chicken soup was dropped, the wounded felt that their broken bones and scars were healing at a visible rate. It's really amazing, no wonder the princess only said that you can't hurt people's lives, maybe as long as you don't hurt your life, you can basically save yourself by drinking this.

Everyone saw that their whole body slowly began to recover, as if they had added infinite fighting spirit and were full of confidence to participate in the next competition.

Mo Ran still watched so attentively all the time, and he was tired of watching it, so he decided to take a half-time break. Let everyone relax and relax. Thankfully, everyone is a ghost, so they don't have to go hungry and don't have to eat. Otherwise, I would have been so hungry that my chest would have been pressed against my back.

"Ziyan, go Liu Mingwu and call me."

Ziyan took the order and came to the stage to find Liu Mingwu from Qiuyuan Village. The audience was crowded, everyone was scattered in all directions, and there was no fixed place to go, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Mo Ran saw Ziyan going around from a distance, looking left and right to find it very troublesome, and patted the chair next to him, but unexpectedly photographed the microphone.

That's right, why am I so stupid, shouting with a microphone, and the whole underworld doesn't hear it? But wouldn't that be too ostentatious? Whatever, it's easy to use.

"Liu Mingwu from Qiuyuan Village, please pay attention, Liu Mingwu from Qiuyuan Village, please pay attention, the princess invites you to the Difu City Lord's Mansion to discuss something."

Ziyan heard Mo Ran shouting directly with the microphone, which was much more effective than her looking for a needle in a haystack, and she must no longer need to look around like this. So she hurriedly retreated and returned to Mo Ran's side.

Mo Ran shouted, and the attention of all the ghosts was focused on this side. Most ghosts feel that Liu Mingwu, this name seems to be a little familiar.

Only the ghosts of Qiuyuan Village, as soon as they heard the name, knew who Mo Ran was looking for. Qiuyuan Village won two games in a row, one was Lu Xiaodie and the other was Liu Mingwu. Lu Xiaodie is a woman, and it is not easy for them to celebrate physically, so they can only lean over and congratulate her.

When they arrived at Liu Mingwu, they were originally cheering and holding Liu Mingwu to throw and throw, wanting to carry him back to the dormitory like a hero, but when they heard Mo Ran's broadcast, they had to quickly put Liu Mingwu down and let him go to the princess's side.

"Fellow villagers, then my old Liu Tou will go to the princess's side first, and I will celebrate with everyone when I come back." Liu Mingwu walked with a pipe in his mouth and turned back to the villagers to talk.

The Lord's Mansion of the Underworld is located in the center of the Underworld, just like a landmark of the city, and I believe that no one knows the ghosts here.

It was the first time for Liu Mingwu to go to such a magnificent place, and he seemed a little restrained. The ugly thing here is the palace, and it's a lot of pressure to get in.

Ziyan stood at the door early to greet this Liu Mingwu, but Liu Mingwu didn't know her and kept looking around at the door.

This is not like the place where the county official he has seen before lives, there is not a single guard, and everyone helps him pass the word, is he going to walk in so directly? Still waiting at the door. Liu Mingwu felt a bit of a dilemma.

"You're Liu Mingwu, right? Please come with me, the princess is already waiting for you in the living room. ”

Liu Mingwu fixed his eyes, isn't this Lord Ziyan, the right-hand man next to the princess?

"Thank you, Lord Ziyan, for bothering you to lead the way for the little old man." It was actually Lord Ziyan who personally led the way for him, Liu Mingwu felt that his feet were like stepping on cotton, fluttering, and he couldn't find the north.

Entering the interior, the things in the City Lord's Mansion are novel, there are many little old men who have never seen them in their lives, and there are also many things that appear in the department store. Although he also wanted to see more, it seemed rude to look around in such a place.