158 Killing Contest

Zhang Tao's family is responsible for the field, and everyone is in full swing to kill He.

Ma Kuang and Wu Bang's performance is slightly better, and they may have done this kind of work before.

Although they killed slowly, the action was at least decent and decent.

The performance of other rookies is really varied, strange, and generous.

No! It's like laughing off your big teeth! I'm angry!

Look at the fierce man, he stands with his head held high, his eyes are like torches, aiming at a pocket of grass, bending down, swinging his knife and slashing away.

One knife continued, followed by a second knife and a third knife.

Ha ha! You're finally broken, and you finally know how powerful your brother is.

He straightened up and glanced around with a stumbling look, as if to see if anyone had appreciated his heroic feat.

Immediately after, he continued to slash at the next bag.

This is indeed a person as the name suggests, powerful and unusual, and fierce.

It's a pity, Brother Meng, what you wield in your hand is a sickle, not a machete or an axe; What you cut is small, soft rice crops, not big trees.

You're so fierce, are you in the wrong place, a little too fierce?

If you look at the fat man, it's really a flexible youth.

He was like a god of war was born, and he slashed and killed with a knife, really overcoming thorns and thorns, and moving forward bravely, and even killed a sheep intestine blood path in the dense rice field, far ahead of everyone.

After a while, he stood in the middle of the rice field, turned around and laughed at everyone, as if to say, look how powerful I am, how fast!

Fat brother, can you not just kill Erdouhe and drill ahead? Who will kill the big piece behind you?

Our Miss Nana is a girl at the bottom, and she has the heart of a bodhisattva who purifies all sentient beings.

Although this rice crop is a plant, it is also a living lifeline.

So, every time the sickle fell, she had to hesitate for a long time; After falling, it has to rub for a while.

She looked like this, as if she was discussing something with Daohe; It seems that for the rice harvest who is about to be killed, he recites the Sutra of Chaodu.

However, Nana has already said that she is a master of handing He, and she may not be very good at killing He.

Therefore, we will not comment or criticize others.

Let's look forward to a more brilliant performance for her in the next Dihe!

Let's take a look at Cher's situation. Alas! It's really not bad, and sure enough, as she herself said, she was quite good at killing He when she was a child.

You see, she buried her head in hard work, and she rarely even straightened her waist, and her hands rose and fell, killing and killing, and the rice crops fell to the ground one after another.

This action is really chic, and it is comparable to Mengfei, a master of killing he.

Look at it again, right? Why didn't you fall down a piece of rice? The rice crops seem to be falling down one by one, what's going on?

Look at it again, my mother, she is actually killing one by one!

However, this is understandable.

This thought of people is still stuck in the memory of childhood, and they have not been cultivated and exercised by killing he, and this level has naturally not improved.

Alas, if she wants to kill like this, Brother Tao's field is estimated to be planted by this time next year.

Almost all rookies have a common performance.

That is, when they kill a handful of grass, or even a bag of grass, they will shout excitedly, as if they are the founding heroes of the country and have achieved outstanding results.

Then, they threw the grass in their hands back casually, and then hunted it forward, hoping to obtain greater glory.

What a bunch of cute rookies!

When Zhang Tao's family saw the performance of these rookies, their eyes were really dripping with blood and their lungs were going to explode.

Is there such a killing? If you throw the rice in the east and the west, who will help you pick it up?

The ears of rice have been thrown into the muddy water, isn't this a waste of food?

You all look like people, but why are you so stupid?

I'll call a random kid in the bay, that's better than you kill!"

I knew you were like this, and if you just came over to help with dinner, I wouldn't have asked for it.

Killing He is indeed extremely simple. One look at it, there's nothing to teach.

As for the effect, it is all up to you to comprehend and skill.

Because of this, at the beginning, Zhang Tao didn't say much.

He thought, no matter how stupid you are, watch it a few more times, kill it for a while, and you will naturally get on the road slowly.

Later, seeing their performance, it was too unusual, Zhang Tao had to nag a few words, telling them what to do.

But these guys are really a bunch of stubborn donkeys, with no intention of repentance, and no studious heart.

Especially the two guys who are fierce and fat, and they also rationally reason with him.

"Brother Tao, how simple it is to kill He, you don't care." Mengzi said eloquently.

"You have your way of killing, and I have my way of chopping. As long as he is killed, it will be considered a success. ”

"You kill too much, naturally faster, no matter how hard we practice, we will definitely be able to catch up."

As he spoke, Mengzi's words changed sharply, and a set of crooked reasoning and heresies that did not make sense came out.

"Besides, this field is yours, and the grain is yours, and no one can take it away, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"If you can't kill it today, you'll come back tomorrow, anyway, if we don't help you finish killing, we'll be tired and won't leave."

He said with full righteousness, "Don't worry, we will still talk about this righteousness." ”

The fat man was not to be left behind, and he also followed closely with great dedication.

"Brother Tao, you and your uncle have two younger sisters, why don't you go ashore to rest, let us do it."

"We want to use this place as a place for military training, and we would rather sweat, wield a killing knife, and practice the art of killing He."

He looked proud, full of confidence, and indomitable.

"Come back next year, and we can all become masters of killing he!"

Other rookies also echoed their words.

"Yes, yes! Brother Tao, don't be in a hurry to break your body, go to the side and rest, this He will let us kill slowly. ”

Can you not be in a hurry? Can you not be angry?

These rookies made Zhang Tao so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they couldn't wait to drive them all ashore one by one, where did they come from, and where did they go back.

"Taogu, let them kill like this! We'll pick it up again. Renlong, who was chronic, comforted Zhang Tao and said.

"They are urban children who have never done farm work, so it is quite good to be able to perform like this."

His father's words eased the anger in Zhang Tao's heart, but he felt that he couldn't let go of these rookies so easily.

Today, if more than a dozen people can't finish more than two acres of land, it is one thing that the mother's difficult life is, and the people in the village will laugh at it.

His mind turned, he had a plan, and immediately announced his decision loudly.

"Mengzi, there are five of you, each with eight pockets. From here, the shore will be killed. Whoever kills first, I have a reward. ”

"As for the prizes, they'll be kept secret for the time being. However, it will definitely be an extraordinary prize, and it will satisfy you. ”

"Falling last, I punished him to do one thing. As for what it is, I'll talk about it then, but it's definitely quite easy, quite easy. ”

"The slain grass must be laid out according to the requirements. This matter is checked and accepted by Gaozi. ”

"Anyone who does not qualify will be disqualified from the competition, and the same punishment will be given to me to do one thing."

Zhang Tao's words were not consultations and consultations, but direct orders.

The five of them immediately put away their joking hearts, looked cautious, and noisily chose the location to kill He.

"Brother Tao, can I participate?"

Xue'er felt that her killing level seemed to be stronger than these five people, so she had the idea of winning the prize.

"Okay! Welcome to join! Good luck with the championship! ”

Zhang Tao was overjoyed and immediately agreed happily.

He thought to himself, Lao Tzu is using his brain, how to pull you and Nana in.

As he spoke, he looked at Nana, with doubts and encouragement in his eyes, obviously hoping that Nana would also take the initiative to join the team.

"Brother Tao, then I'll participate too!" Nana said helplessly.

Zhang Tao's vision and the participation of her rival Xue'er forced her to participate.

With the addition of two beautiful women, this competition team, which was still lifeless just now, immediately became full of vitality and became extremely active.

Under Gao Zi's central dispatch, seven people stood in a good position, lined up, and prepared to rush and kill.

Then, under Gaozi's order, the seven people descended the mountain like hungry tigers, screaming, and rolling forward to kill.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards, and there must be fighters in front of beautiful women.

These rookies are alive and well, desperately rolling forward to kill the past.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

It seems that if this rookie is trained correctly, it is possible to spread his wings and fly high.

The fat man is now holding his breath, and he is also going to win this award to show his face in front of two beauties.

Although he doesn't look good, his brother is very capable and brave.

It's like a song says, I'm ugly, but I'm gentle.

As soon as Gao Zi gave the order, the fat man kept burying his head and rushing forward to kill.

For nearly twenty minutes, his bucket-like waist was not straightened.

Of course, he is also proud of his achievements, far ahead of the others.

How the killing competition ends, stay tuned below!