Fang Tian actually didn't have much concept of the martial artist's ability.

Although he meets Anderson and these beasts every day, he doesn't know how capable Frank and other first- and second-level martial artists and Anderson's three-pole martial artists are, for example, how fast can Anderson run, how much can Anderson lift, and how can Anderson cross obstacles?

Fang Tian didn't know any of this.

I just promised to try it with this brother, but I didn't mean to take this opportunity to get a glimpse or two.

On the contrary, Anderson should know Fang Tian's ability very well. - The magic apprentice of the three poles, this big box is placed here, no matter how he jumps, it is impossible to go beyond this box by much.

Therefore, although Anderson did not express his position, Frank's beasts looked determined that he would lose, and it seemed that they were not purely attacking their opponents and supporting their boss.

Fang Tian's exercise some time ago was actually not in vain. With so many injuries and tiredness, if the cost performance is not high, how can Fang Tian, a big lazy worm, be so enthusiastic and forgetful?

At this time, although he did not use magic, the kind of running as light as the wind was still unimaginable in his previous life.

Furthermore, this is not to say that magic is useless without relying on it. The coordination of the body, the sensitivity of the eyes and ears, and the sensation of transcendence—these are things that cannot be forbidden.

Some miscellaneous thoughts swirled in Fang Tian's mind. After three steps, all these thoughts were blown out of my head by the wind. Stepping on the high and low plum blossom piles, Fang Tian circled around, his mind was empty, and he strode wildly.

It's a bit too exaggerated to say that it's "like electricity", but it's really realistic to say it's "chasing the wind".

Light, energetic, focused, and running wildly, that in itself is a delightful thing. Coupled with the high and low plum blossom piles, the benevolent brother running on the other side, and the beasts that were still shouting behind, Fang Tian really had a feeling of "walking with the sword" mentioned in the novel he saw in his previous life.

But it feels good, it feels good......

When Fang Tian circled about two-fifths of the way to the left, he felt a gust of wind on his side, and a gray shadow flashed past him with a sudden sudden.

Yes, it just flashed past.

At that moment, it was as if two trains were staggered.

Forked, broken

Fang Tian didn't turn his head to see what was going on—that was something that only a three-year-old child could do.

Even if he didn't watch it, Frank's beasts probably wouldn't have firmly followed the rules of the audience.

Sure enough, after only about two breaths, Fang Tian's ears heard a loud cheer, and then a loud shout:

"Little brother, suffer death"

"Little brother, bet"

"Little brother, get the story ready"

“......”

I fork these beasts

Fang Tian was so depressed that he couldn't wait to transform into eight legs and fly back two times, three times or four times faster.

Then, when he finally ran to the end, he found that the gray shadow, the beast named Anderson, was already standing on the stake at the beginning.

With a smile on your face.

The hands are still folded in the back.

In this context, the overlapping hands not only did not bring him any aggrieved look, but on the contrary, they were doubly chic.

After more than a dozen breaths, Fang Cai ran back.

This gap seems to be a bit big.

Facing Anderson, who had a look of "praise me", Fang Tianmo lowered his chin and was silent, but he didn't speak.

"Little brother, how is it? Our boss is amazing, right? a lot of words"

How can the loser double the appearance of the victor if he doesn't say something? No, the bastard named Frank in the onlookers began to give their boss a boost. ...,

"There are two more games, and I don't know until I compare them. Fang Tian resisted stubbornly.

So, under the watchful eyes of twenty people, the game began again. - Actually, there are more than 20 people, and some women such as Aunt Rowling and a few housekeepers have also come here to watch the excitement.

The second game is a somersault. In this case, Fang Tian felt that his chances of winning were quite large. First, his current small body takes advantage. -- Moving dozens of catties and moving 18,200 catties are obviously not the same concept. Besides, he's used to turning heads, Anderson......

Sure enough, this time, when Fang Tian turned to a little more than half of a circle, he saw that Anderson was not very struggling, but he was by no means as easy as he was just now.

This time, it wasn't a flash of gray shadows. Therefore, Fang Tian even had time to give him a smile.

Anderson glared back.

Fang Tian stood still at the starting point, and then saw Anderson one, two, three, four, five, six, and turned to his side.

Frank, these audiences are obviously not good audiences, these guys didn't even give cheers or applause this time, not only that, but they actually booed and cheered Fang Tian, who was helpless, had to applaud himself.

"How's that?" After clapping his hands gently, Fang Tianxia's chin was raised forty-five degrees, his eyes coldly slanted forward to look down at those bastards who had no public morality, and while looking down, he tried his best to make the other party an ant to increase his momentum.

Frank and the others were shocked, no, they were swallowed by this victory of his, swallowed their saliva, looked at each other a few times, and did not speak.

Only at Batu's place, Fang Tian saw a strange smile.

What are you laughing at? Fang Tian was laughed at by him, but he didn't have time to think about it. - The third and final race begins

This time, it is more backward than the S-shaped staggered pile.

Fang Tian still felt that he still had a good chance of winning in this item, whether it was an S shape or walking backwards, it was his forte, no, it was not a forte, but in comparison, Anderson should not have played this thing often.

As for the foothold that must follow the order of low-high-low, it is not a problem for both of them. It's just a matter of who chooses faster and more accurately. Moreover, you have to choose it at the beginning, and later, take a wrong step, even if it is not finished immediately, it is almost the same.

Fang Tian scanned the wooden stakes in the whole field, and he didn't have to imprint all the wooden stakes in his mind, but which one was higher and which was low, and the high and low positions were arranged, but it was necessary to figure it out, so that even if he couldn't remember all of them clearly, he could rely on a few specially selected calibration points to re-determine the order of height and low.

Anderson, like him, also patrolled the whole court with his eyes.

"Boss, little brother, are you ready?" After waiting for twenty breaths, Frank asked, in fact, he didn't mean to leave time for them to answer, and after saying this, he immediately shouted: "Open"

This bastard

Because he was running backwards, Fang Tian could see the cheap smile on Frank's face very clearly.

Is this little trick trying to deceive people? Hmph

Fang Tian's figure was like a big leaf, constantly spinning backwards, and when he was halfway there, the distance between the two was widened, and they couldn't see each other...... ，