Hearing Su Mingfeng's conditions for victory and defeat, Chen Ying couldn't help but carefully pull Chen Xing's sleeve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother, don't compare with him."

Chen Xing looked back at Chen Ying lovingly, "Don't worry about Sakura, my brother will be fine." ”

"But you've never played with a flying ball before! Sakura was worried...... "Chen Ying's golden eyes were full of worry.

Chen Xing reached out and rubbed his sister's hair, "Brother can't let anyone bully you, even if he has the idea of bullying you." There are always vicious dogs in the way of this world, and dodging is not the way, only by letting the vicious dogs know that we are powerful, they can obediently dodge. ”

Chen Ying nodded slowly.

A pair of beautiful golden eyes were still tightly locked on his brother Chen Xing's body.

One thing Chen Ying said was right, Chen Xing had indeed never played flying balls.

They have been poor since childhood, and they have no conditions to buy power arm guards, and they have no time to play.

But for Chen Xing, this is not a problem at all.

Although he doesn't have a power armguard, he has something more powerful than a quantum-level power armguard.

"You two! Enough is enough! ”

Su Mingfeng saw that Chen Ying and Chen Xing were intimate, and the anger in his heart increased.

"Is it better than that? If you don't dare to compare, you can admit defeat as soon as possible! ”

Chen Xing smiled faintly, "Su Mingfeng, why are you in a hurry?" We haven't finished talking about the terms of victory or defeat yet. You won, I cut off my arm, what if you lose? ”

Su Mingfeng sneered, "Will Lao Tzu lose?" If I lose, I'll call you grandpa! ”

Chen Xing shook his head, "When I first entered the door, I already had my grandson call me grandpa, I'm not uncommon. ”

"!"

Su Mingfeng remembered that he had mistaken Chen Xing's private jet for his grandfather's, and his face immediately turned red like a pig's liver.

"Chen Xing, you say, what do you want!"

Principal Peng Han on the side hurriedly interjected: "Lord Chen Xing, let me say in advance that this is an elite middle school, a place for teaching and educating people, and no one can be killed!" Otherwise, not only will Ling Mei not study in an elite middle school, but no school will dare to accept Ling Mei in the future. ”

Chen Xing smiled coldly, "Got it, Principal Peng Han." ”

"Su Mingfeng, listen to me: if you lose, I won't beat you, I won't scold you, and I won't rarity with your apology, you just need to stand up and let me point you out."

Su Mingfeng asked suspiciously, "Is it just a point?" ”

"That's right, just a point."

"Regardless of the distance?"

"As long as it's in my field of vision, wherever you stand."

Chen Xing asked lightly, "How is it?" Do you dare? ”

Su Mingfeng laughed, "Chen Xing, what is this kind of request?" Besides, Lao Tzu has a quantum-level power armguard, how can he lose! ”

Chen Xing smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then let's start the game." ”

Su Mingfeng waved his hand, "Go!" Go to the Flying Ball Playground! ”

Hulala, a large group of people followed to the flying ball playground of the elite high school.

The whole playground is the size of two football fields, and the view is extremely wide.

Within a few minutes, the grandstand of the playground was full of students.

The two sides have to hit each other with all-metal flying balls within the scope of the playground about a kilometer long, and the one who loses will either have his arm cut off or be pointed at in the air by a volley.

This is much more exciting than the half-semester school flower and grass party.

At the center horizontal line of the playground, Chen Xing and Su Mingfeng are separated on both sides.

Headmaster Peng Han held a bright metal ball the size of a goose egg and walked slowly among them.

Judging by the speed of Peng Han's pace and the depth of his footprints, the mass of this goose egg-sized metal ball is quite heavy.

It's hard for a trained adult to hold it on his hands, let alone fly it.

Peng Han said loudly: "Lord Chen Xing, classmate Su Mingfeng, in line with the principle of civilized learning and not hurting harmony, this game must strictly abide by the rules of the game. If you violate the rules of the game, you will be judged to lose, do you have any objections? ”

Su Mingfeng said proudly: "Of course I don't. ”

"Very well, what about Lord Chen Xing?"

"I don't know any rules, you can tell me first."

Chen Xing said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of ridicule from the audience.

Chen Ying's face was furious, and she wanted to make those who were laughing shut up immediately.

She always believed that no matter what, her brother would never lose.

Principal Peng Han was taken aback and looked at Chen Xing in disbelief.

Ordinary people are afraid that others will see them clearly, so even if there is something they don't understand, they must pretend to understand it very well, and if they have a half-understood place, they must pretend to be an expert.

But Chen Xing is different.

One is one, and two is two.

To know is to know, and not to know is not to know.

Not hypocritical at all, not contrived at all.

On this point alone, Peng Han admires Chen Xing very much.

If Chen Xing is a student at his school, maybe he is also qualified to compete for a guaranteed place.

It's a pity that he is already a border army.

What Principal Peng Han didn't know was that Chen Xing didn't look down on the guaranteed places in elite middle schools at all.

He had already obtained a place for further training in the Frontier Army, but he had never had time to report to the Imperial University.

Peng Han glanced at Chen Xing with a little regret, then cleared his throat and said:

"The rules of the game are very simple, it is bounded by the middle line of the playground, and you both stand on one side. Once the ball is teed off, the flying ball cannot be allowed to land. Whoever lands on the flying ball loses. ”

Chen Xing smiled, "It's very simple. Is it a one-goal win or loser? ”

Peng Han said: "It was originally a nine-ball game, but ...... I don't think there's any need for that, so let's win or lose by one goal. You can both prepare now, and in three minutes it will officially begin. ”

Su Mingfeng immediately beckoned to his junior brothers.

The younger brothers ran over with a heavy steel box.

Su Mingfeng proudly opened the beautifully packaged steel box, and the quantum-level power arm guard suddenly appeared in front of all the audience.

There was a wave of envious exclamation from the audience.

"Wow! This is the quantum-level power armguard! ”

"It's so TM pulling!"

"Compared to this, my nuclear-grade power guard will have to be thrown!"

"Nonsense, there are only two propulsion jets in the nuclear power arm, and the power generated is only the level of fifteen or sixteen level genetic power, while the quantum-level power guard has a total of sixteen propulsion jets! The power generated is equivalent to the genetic power of the forty-fifth level of the Battle King! ”

"Holy! So domineering! ”

"Can you not be overbearing? The price of a quantum-powered arm guard is at least 150 million star coins! ”

"Wait! Wouldn't it be a sure win to fight with a quantum-level power armguard! ”

"Cut, you haven't seen the world before! The advantage of the power arm guard is only in the strength support, and there is no advantage at all in speed and moves. If there is a real fight, it will be easy for even a genetic martial artist who is less than level ten to dodge. ”

"Hmm, it's no wonder that we Feng Shao only chose to fight head-on rather than flying balls."

"Isn't there any equipment suitable for frontal combat?"

"Stupid, of course!"

"What?"

"Mecha!"