Have you eaten...

Chi Lie, who was originally filled with resentment, was suddenly overcome by this sentence.

After standing there and thinking for a while, I could only reply helplessly.

The two then started looking at each other again without speaking.

A tense atmosphere filled the arena, and the audience was completely silent at the moment.

Emperor Jing's brows knitted into a knot.

Why don't you fight? What are you waiting for? If you drag it on any longer, your sword will become cold!

Li Yuanzhao was also muttering beside him.

In the studio, Fang Zhengyi also looked puzzled. He looked at Lufa and asked, "What did they say? Hurry up and translate!"

"Chilie said he ate it," Rufa said.

"Why the hell didn't you beat me after eating it? What are these two people talking about?" Fang Zheng said anxiously.

The duration of my buff is short, and it will be detrimental to Zhang Biao if it continues like this!

Xie Xian touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Is it...we haven't called start yet, and the two of us are waiting?"

“…..”

It turns out that no one called start!

Fang Zhengyi looked embarrassed.

It seems that I still lack experience in organizing such a large-scale event. I put all my energy on Zhang Biao and ignored such small things.

There should be a referee prepared!

Fang Zhengyi quickly stepped forward and patted the host twice: "Quick! It's time for you to express yourself freely. If you watch and talk, you will definitely show off the momentum of my great scene!"

The host nodded, then calmly faced the bronze bell.

"The contest begins!!"

As the sound started, Zhang Biao's legs suddenly exerted force, and he pushed back hard to distance himself from Chi Lie.

Chilie laughed heartily when he saw this!

Okay! After struggling for a long time, it finally started. In just three moves, this bumbling bastard will be killed!

"Okay! We can see that Sangbiao took the initiative to distance himself!"

"The weapon used by Chi Lie is a spear. Sang Biao actually took the initiative to distance himself. This shows that he doesn't find such an opponent exciting enough!"

"Sang Biao is full of unique skills, and he can kill people with every strike! In fact, every gleaming muscle on his body has been trained into a murder weapon!"

"He destroys the enemy's body as easily as he breaks ice, wood, rocks, and bottles!"

"But it's useless to just talk empty words. Black Mountain Chilie is also quite impressive!"

The host was spitting and full of passion. Fang Zheng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being the only remaining host in Banshanfang, and you have to admire his profound hosting skills!

"According to the information we have, we still don't know what kind of martial arts Chi Lie can do, but he can ride a horse!!"

"But look at his tall figure and murderous appearance! A tragic massacre today is inevitable! Let's wait and see!"

Paba stared at the studio with hatred. At this moment, he just wanted to tear out the host and grind him into powder.

Do you think dogs need to be treated so differently?

Seeing Zhang Biao make a move, Chi Lie swung his spear horizontally, with the spear head two meters away from his body!

The people present were not surprised when they saw me.

However, Zhang Biao remained calm and faced Chi Lie with two rows of big white teeth exposed, his expression extremely arrogant!

A trace of coldness appeared on Chi Lie's face: "It seems that you can understand what I am saying, so I will reward you today!"

Zhang Biao was still maintaining his ungrateful smile, put his hands in the shape of trumpets to his mouth, and said loudly in fluent Beirong dialect: "I am your father! You must be the singer!"

After saying that, he didn’t want the sword anymore and ran away without looking back!

Chi Lie was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of blood, visible to the naked eye, ran from his neck to the top of his head!

A heart-rending roar blurted out: "Despicable villain, I will kill you!!"

Having said that, he raised his gun and rushed forward with big strides!

The two of them chased each other and started running around the stadium. Zhang Biao's expression remained the same as before, and he would look back at Chi Lie from time to time, fearing that this guy would shoot him in the back.

The audience's enthusiasm, which was originally looking forward to the unprecedented battle, instantly faded.

They looked at the two chasing each other on the field with puzzled faces. Only the Taoyuan County cheerleaders were still cheering tirelessly.

When the host saw the two of them running, he was completely panicked and looked helplessly at Fang Zhengyi. As a result, when he turned around, he suddenly felt that his ears were missing!

Fang Zheng and others were still holding binoculars at this time, looking at the situation below with their mouths tilted, while Lufa was chattering away in translation.

Countless curse words were blurted out, and everyone in the room, except the host, laughed out loud after all their lifelong sinfulness.

Who the hell are these people!

The host spoke tremblingly: "Fang...Master Fang?"

Fang Zheng turned his head one by one, and when he saw that the host was not working, he suddenly showed displeasure: "Quickly explain! Don't take advantage of the situation! Don't you want the bonus?"

"This...how can I explain this!" The host was about to burst into tears.

"Oh! Think of a way! You are the most professional!" Fang Zhengyi waved his hand casually and picked up the telescope to watch the battle.

The host swallowed his saliva, walked back to the bronze bell, rubbed his face vigorously, and said with a slight cry: "Look, everyone! Sangbiao has started a warm-up exercise! He obviously wants to start a cultural contest with a running race before the fight.

fight!"

"Zhang Biao is off! Speed ​​up! Sprint!"

"Heishan Chilie has almost caught up with Sangbiao!!"

"What a pity! Sangbiao accelerated again! He fought hard!"

"We still don't know where the end point of this race will be, but seeing Chi Lie carrying a spear is obviously an unwise choice."

"The spear is seriously slowing him down!"

The host was performing passionately, but the hands underneath him were pinching his thighs.

A line of clear tears couldn't help but flow down the corners of my eyes.

What the hell am I talking about!!?

Although it was a forced explanation, his profound hosting skills clearly impressed the audience present.

A unique track and field competition was staged on the martial arts arena.

The audience's emotions were fully aroused, and they cheered and cheered for Zhang Biao.

Although he was excited on the court, he was extremely dirty off the court.

Zhang Biao cursed as he ran, throwing out almost different swear words with Chilie's biological mother as the center and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors as the radius.

The results of several days of Beirong language learning are all shown here.

Chi Lie roared again and again, his eyes were about to burst, and he raised his gun several times to throw! However, Zhang Biao's body skills were particularly coquettish, and he ran like an S at one moment, and then ran into an S at another...

In this state of high-speed movement, Chi Lie had no confidence that his shot would be accurate, so he could only grit his teeth and chase after it!

Fang Zheng felt nervous when he looked at Chi Lie.

Although it seems that Zhang Biao is still in the leading position at the moment, Chi Lie behind him has extremely long steps. Three steps can be compared with Zhang Biao's five steps.

Zhang Biao kept his distance by pounding his legs. Such a high-frequency pace was obviously a test for his physical strength.

"Zhou Tie, do you think Zhang Biao has a chance of winning?"

Zhou Tie observed carefully with a telescope and said excitedly: "Yes! If we keep running like this and wait for half a cup of tea, Chi Lie's energy will be exhausted first!"

Fang Zhengyi murmured: "Yes, I'm afraid Zhang Biao won't be able to hold on."

"You can hold on! Before I came out, I saw Zhang Biao hiding in the corner and secretly drinking a cup of honey!" Zhou Tie said.

Fang Zheng suddenly understood, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

Good guy! I really thought you wanted to fight openly and honestly!

I didn’t expect you to secretly eat energy gels while running a marathon, you shameless thing!

Steady this wave!
Chapter completed!