It's that your time is running out, don't get involved with me. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Qiuchun was angry in his heart. Besides, don't we see each other often?

"Alas!" the old fortune teller sighed in shock. "Pinch your fingers, sixteen years. ”

Luo Qiuchun continued: "Pinch your fingers and count, I have cheated money for 16 years. ”

"The young master will be joking. said that the old man was waiting, waiting for an appropriate time. Give it to you, and the old man will complete the task. The fortune teller looked at Luo Qiuchun. "You stretched out your left hand, and the old man kept wondering, what kind of thing can make you reach the end of the day? The old man will do a good calculation for you to see if there is a solution. ”

Speaking of which, it's not like fortune telling. Luo Qiuchun didn't want to spend this unjust money. "You don't want money, do you?"

Seeing that Luo Qiuchun didn't hand over his left hand for a long time, the fortune teller grabbed Luo Qiuchun's left hand and held it in the palm of his hand regardless of it.

Luo Qiuchun only felt that the old fortune teller was shocked! Instantly, I felt like the sky was going to fall.

The fortune teller's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

“...... I, I, I'm not going to be hit by a car or something right away, right?" Luo Qiuchun was almost frightened by the old fortune teller's face. Could it be that the end is really coming?

The old fortune teller wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Stop. "I'd better give you the object. ”

"The handsome guy's life, the old man can't count it, and he can't count it. Shame shame. ”

I can't figure out if you still look like the sky is about to fall?!

Luo Qiu gave the fortune teller a blank look, he wanted to see what kind of object the fortune teller would come up with.

At the very least, this object can prove that the fortune teller is not lying.

The old fortune teller put his right hand into the clothes without any ambiguity, and the clothes were so dirty that they could be peeled off the dirt, and I don't know how long they hadn't been washed.

Wouldn't it be that I touched two dirt balls and asked me to eat them, right? This old liar!

It's not two, it's a big chunk!

Luo Qiuchun involuntarily shrank back and almost fell off the bench.

The fortune teller glared at Luo Qiuchun strangely. What are you worried about? Such a good thing that others can't get if they want it, and you're still hiding so far!

Looking at the large black piece, Luo Qiuchun only hoped that it would not be for him to eat. Looking at it is disgusting, why do you eat it? Fortune teller, you old liar, now, you are in your original form!

"This object, you have to eat it. It was so dirty that the old fortune teller himself felt a little embarrassed, and he wiped a large black piece on his clothes, trying to clean it up, but who wanted, on the contrary, the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became.

Do you really want to eat it?

You old man, you didn't mean to, did you?

Luo Qiuchun's mouth opened into an O-shape. "Can I see what it is?"

The fortune-telling old man was refreshed, and handed a large black piece in his hand to Luo Qiuchun. "Of course! It's yours. Now the old man is just returning things to their original owners. ”

Luo Qiuchun took it carefully, but still got his hands dirty. Are you sure you're not kidding? How can you afford it?

Huh?

Luo Qiuchun wiped the place with the words clean. "Force Essence Emperor Talisman"!

What is the "Lijing Emperor Talisman" for? Luo Qiuchun looked at the old fortune teller with his eyes for advice. Oh! he can't see.

"This object is very magical, once the old man licked it, and immediately he was full of energy, and after that, he didn't dare to lick it again. The fortune teller understood that Luo Qiuchun must be at a loss, so he solved his doubts in time. "You try putting it in your mouth. ”

What else do you want to put in your mouth, Luo Qiuchun obviously felt that the "Force Essence Emperor Fu" was clearly putting it in his mouth!

A strong smell of body odor hit his nasal cavity! Luo Qiuchun just scolded: Old fortune teller, you old thing! Why didn't you say it earlier if you have a fox smell!

It's a pity that he can't scold anymore.

The "Force Essence Emperor Fu" just waited for him to open his mouth, and it burrowed into his mouth with a "whoosh"!

Luo Qiuchun desperately resisted, but helplessly, the "Lijing Emperor Fu" desperately drilled into his throat as if he had found a relative, and quickly entered his dantian! Then, it melted and merged into the limbs and bones! It became a part of his body.

The strength, the strength that could be clearly perceived, suddenly burst out from his dantian, staggered and repeated along the second vein of Ren Du!

He jumped a few times, and his body was as light as a swallow. Compared to jumping up before, it was a world of difference. "Old man, what's the use of this thing?"

Without answering, he saw that there was still a fortune teller in front of him, and only a shadow of the fortune teller was vaguely disappearing.

"The old man doesn't know, you will slowly understand it in the future......" The afterimage of the fortune teller fluctuated a few times, as if he was desperately resisting, but he couldn't resist.

Luo Qiuchun was a little dumbfounded, watching the fortune-telling old man disappear into nothingness.

When I got home, my father hadn't returned. I remember my gray-haired father always coming back late.

His father's name is Coach Law, and he is the head coach of the Raptors football team.

Not long after, I heard the door "bang", and the angry Coach Luo came home and began to drop things. Needless to say, today's game was lost again.

Four preliminaries, two losses. Today it was originally 0-0 and lasted until 90 minutes, and in the end he was killed by the opponent.

When I got home, I saw the lazy Luo Qiuchun even more angry, this kid, when can I cook by myself, I am sixteen years old, and I am still dressed to reach out for food to open my mouth. In fact, this is all his habit as a father. Since the death of his wife, the two fathers and sons have depended on each other, and he is reluctant to ask his son to do anything.

Now it's good, my son doesn't do anything when he's older, he doesn't do anything.

Seeing his father smash the chair with a "pop", Luo Qiuchun understood that the Raptor football team must have lost again. "Dad, I'm going to play football tomorrow. ”

Coach Luo thought he had misheard. Once upon a time, he begged his son to play in the football team, but he didn't go, not for anything else, just to exercise and lay a foundation for the future. "What did you say?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to play. Looks like the team has lost again, right?" Luo Qiuchun said.

The Raptor soccer team is an amateur team that recruits people of all ages as long as they want to play. Now participating in the municipal competition, which is also the highest event that the Raptor football team has ever participated in, Coach Luo also wants to go further, but his strength is limited, and he can only participate in the provincial competition if he wins the top two in the municipal competition.

The best result in the history of the Raptor football team was fifth place in the municipal competition, and it couldn't make it to the top three. This time, not to mention, I lost two games in a row in the preliminaries, and I also faced an amateur team, and the two opponents behind were both professional teams.