Before the words could be spoken, Tur felt that his sleeve was being pulled, and when he looked down, it was Turan, and his sister looked at him nervously and shook her head at him. Bayi Middle School?Text?? ??? (8) 8?1? Obviously, he did not want him to question the old city lord.

The Tuerturan brothers and sisters are different from Luo Mingdi, although they are not from White Jade City, but they were helped by the old city lord when they were most embarrassed.

In particular, Tur loved his sister very much, and since his sister wouldn't let him ask, he wouldn't ask.

He didn't want to question because he was worried that his sister wouldn't be able to win, but because he felt that the old city lord didn't believe in him too much. He was 10,000 assured of his sister's abilities, and he never thought that anyone could act as his sister's opponent. Maybe the demons and monsters that are sealed in the forbidden places will do.

The old city lord knew a lot about this brother and sister, and knew that this would be the case. Then continue to focus on the battle on the stage.

"I guess it's time to finish. ”

Hundreds of arrows were shot in a row, and a lot of tricks were added to them. Luo Mingdi will also be tired. In fact, he was so tired that he had to stop, not even run, and stood on the edge of the high platform, gasping slightly.

However, he is not completely tired, in fact, he has a lot of strength, which he uses to maintain his master's demeanor.

For example, the posture of standing, maintaining the momentum of his body, tidying up his clothes, and controlling the frequency of breathing, at least it is not obvious that he is actually about to lie down.

The effect is obvious.

made such a big battle, and he could still not change his face without gushing out, standing solemnly with his hands down, and the breeze blowing his clothes and hunting, maintaining the demeanor of a master, which really made the audience under the high platform fall into the same screams one by one.

I don't know how many people regard him Luo Mingdi as an idol at this moment, I don't know how many girls hate to dedicate themselves to him, I don't know how many teenagers hate to dedicate themselves to him, I don't know how many old men hate to dedicate themselves to him, I don't know how many wives and children hate to dedicate themselves to him......

The image of the tall and majestic shore is about to be fixed in the hearts of the audience, and Luo Mingdi is just around the corner to become the hero of White Jade City.

But at such critical times, accidents often happen. This time, there was no outsider intervention, no natural disasters struck, and there was no bloody father who had been missing for many years and ran to the stage to recognize his relatives. The accident came from his opponent, Bai Xin, who was supposed to be shot as a hedgehog.

No matter how many arrows there are, they will only stay in the air for a few seconds, and they will always be noticed unless they are inserted in a person. When they fall to the ground, it's easy to ignore them.

Especially a blue shield, once they are all blocked, everyone's eyes will only be on the blue shield, and no one will pay attention to the failed arrow.

It seems that not only in human society, there is a phenomenon of judging heroes by success or failure, even in the world of weapons.

The atmosphere of joy and enthusiasm is like the New Year. But if there is an earthquake during the Chinese New Year and the houses are collapsed, it is a terrible feeling.

When all the arrows fell to the ground, revealing Bai Xin, who was protected by a blue eggshell shield and intact, the audience under the high platform felt like an earthquake during the New Year, which was more uncomfortable than a dog on a day.

Such a strong attack, such a magical archery, such a shocking battle like art, did not achieve the slightest result, and did not even hurt a single hair of the opponent?

What the hell!!

Luo Mingdi's tall idol image collapsed in the hearts of the audience all of a sudden. Instead, there is a fear of Bai Xin, a fear of an uncertain future.

"Quick! Shoot an arrow! He's not dead yet!"

"Attack him!"

"Come on, don't be stunned!"

There were countless loud shouts in the audience, but Luo Mingdi could only smile secretly when he stood there.

Why didn't he want to keep shooting? Why didn't he want to attack again? But his strength was exhausted, and even if he could shoot a few arrows, not only would he not be able to penetrate the shield, but he would completely expose his own reality.

I would have known that I would not have maintained this image, otherwise there would have been a chance for the last arrow! Unfortunately, it is all over now.

Luo Mingdi sighed in his heart, he could only pray now that the other party's shield also consumed a lot of physical strength, and he couldn't attack himself.

But he also knew that it was almost delusional.

And it quickly proved to be.

Bai Xin removed the shield, and still used the method of raising the muzzle of the gun steadily, aiming at Luo Mingdi's chest. Then the trigger was pulled, and a bullet was fired.

Luo Mingdi has closed his eyes, he may be dying, and he doesn't know if he will go to the world of gods after he dies.

The bullet exploded in front of him, turning into a net, and with a thud it enveloped him, his whole body entangled in the net rope, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground in one fell to the ground.

Luo Mingdi was knocked open and surprised to see that he was not dead. After struggling for a while, he was caught closer by the net, so he stopped struggling. He understood that his opponent was merciful, and instead of using a lethal weapon, he shot a net. Although he was a little embarrassed, his life was saved.

After taking a deep look at the silver plate at Bai Xin's feet and the weapon he was injured, Luo Mingdi understood what the gap was.

He didn't even force out the opponent's own strength, just the gap in weapons had already made him defeated.

"Is it really a god's favor? It's amazing!" Luo Mingdi has been convinced for the first time since he was born.

Maybe you can't say that, you should be convinced by the gods, and the weapons of the gods are not given by the gods. That's not a shame.

Thinking about it, Luo Mingdi became optimistic again.

"Old city lord, this first game, we won. Song Zheng took the initiative to say to Gao Erlie, with joy in his expression, but it was not too much, showing that this result was not a surprise to him.

The old city lord also nodded generously and admitted his own defeat.

"There's a second one. We're not just going to be a simple guy this time, so be careful. ”

With that, the old lord beckoned, and Turan walked up to him and saluted, and then walked to the middle of the high platform.

The bamboo in the girl's hand is full of greenery, and the bamboo leaves on it shake and make a rustling sound.

Under the high stage, many viewers immediately became worried when they saw that they had sent a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who looked obviously underborn.

"Why did you send a little girl up? The old city lord is confused. Isn't that tantamount to throwing in the towel?"

"The old city lord won't be so confused. Maybe the girl is a master?"