C65 Big chest!
C65 Big chest!
Of the twenty-four people who deserved to be eliminated in the first round, twenty of them had already been eliminated. The remaining four were still in the middle of their battle. It was clear that the two sides were of equal strength, and it was difficult to determine who was stronger.
It could be said that he was out of luck to meet a worthy opponent in the first round.
The thing that caused people to be shocked was that Fang Shaofeng, the genius young master of the Fang family who was the focus of everyone's attention, was one of the four people present.
His opponent was actually a first samurai, at this moment, his face was flushed red, the aura he was holding in was imposing and imposing, his martial skills and moves were continuously being exchanged with each other, each attack carried a strong killing intent, a burst of wind roared out, as though they were being pushed about like a big box, causing people to feel that, this was not a battle of skill, but a battle of life and death.
It was just a competition of skills, was there a need to be so ruthless?
Fang Shaofeng's face and ears were similarly flushed, but that was because she was angry, especially when she thought about how Fang Shaobai admitted defeat without even fighting her opponent, while on her side, she met a first samurai who seemed to have a huge grudge with him from her previous life.
Facing such an opponent, even if Fang Shaofeng was a dual attribute expert, she had no choice but to use all of her strength. For a moment, it was the water element and for a moment it was wood element.
It was said that one force was enough to crush ten people, and the strength was enough to crush them to death. Even if his opponent's techniques were useless, it would only be a Hong Pao Middle Stage technique, but with first samurai's cultivation coupled with his desperate fighting style, it was more than enough for Fang Shaofeng to experience a pot of bitter water.
The reason why the opponent was so crazy, was entirely because he did not place the opponent in his eyes at the start, and thus became angry from embarrassment.
"What's going on, is there anyone who sees Fang Shaofeng in a bad mood, and they use all their strength to push him down onto contest conference, to let him lose some face?"
Especially Fang Shaofeng's mother, Du Ruhui, whose face was already as gloomy as water. Seeing that Fang Shaofeng's opponent was even more frightening sinister, he couldn't help but want to personally kill that small first samurai.
Time flew, about ten minutes.
Seeing that in the last four battles, Fang Shaofeng had already fought another three battles, leaving behind only Fang Shaofeng who was perspiring profusely from fighting with her opponents, no one felt that this battle was interesting, but instead had a strange expression, their gazes focused on Fang Shaofeng who was looking at Fang Shaobai as if nothing had happened. They silently compared to the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, why was their luck so lacking?
"Damn it!" Damn it! "Damn it!"
Du Ruhui scolded three times, but still could not vent the anger in her heart. She had originally thought that with Fang Shaofeng's strength, she should have been able to easily win against her opponents in the contest conference, especially in the first round where she should have defeated her opponents in one move and enjoyed the cheers of the audience.
"Reality and imagination are vastly different, vastly different"
But what made Du Ruhui puke blood was that at this moment, the battle stopped. Without any warning, he stopped, but it was not because of Fang Shaofeng's sudden explosive strength that defeated his opponent, but because his opponent had taken the initiative to stop him, indicating that she was willing to admit defeat. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))))
What did this mean?
Since you admit defeat, why don't you admit defeat like how Fang Shaoyan did before he fought, and instead admit defeat when Fang Shaofeng was at a stalemate with him, it didn't mean that my strength is not inferior to yours, it's just that you are the second young master of the main branch and I am of the side branch, so I might let you win.
"Shh!"
That scene unavoidably caused Fang Shaobai to recall the football field in her previous life, as if a certain team had already become famous before the tournament began. As a result, after a long period of confusion, they were unable to come to a conclusion, and caused those who had been coaxed into a daze before the competition and were filled with hope to directly fall down the cliff.
Everyone had their mouth agape, who could stop them?
Hearing the boos, Fang Shaofeng was immediately stunned, his face flushed red.
The servants surnamed Du looked at each other, dumbstruck. After a long while, they finally managed to utter a single sentence: "This is too infuriating, how can they possibly treat Second Young Master like that?"
Since the booing started, Fang Shaobai's face had been twitching. He had to fight with all his might to hold back her laughter, she could not help but sigh, there is pain in this world that can't be smiled at all, there's a feeling of her thighs turning green, do you understand?
Seeing such a scene, Fang Hantian could not hold back anymore. Fortunately, this fellow had a fast reaction speed, and immediately gave the Great Clan Elder Fang Qun a look, telling him to announce the end of the first round of eliminations and immediately proceed to the second round to draw lots. Only then did she shift her gaze and control her booing.
But even so, the joke had come out.
It seemed that even the so called genius of two elements, Fang Shaofeng, was not as mysterious as the rumors had said him to be. At least, when Fang Shaofeng was facing a first samurai, even when she used all her strength, he was unable to defeat him.
It was just that the feeling after waking up wasn't so great. It was depressing to the point of suffocating. This depressed feeling even caused the Jinshanping to feel a little depressed.
Fortunately, the second round of lottery was over very quickly. The twenty-four contestants who won the first round would be eliminated by half. If the first round was considered relatively easy, then the second round would be quite tense. After all, most of the contestants who won the first round had strength.
After Fang Shaobai captured the number plate, he immediately became the target of the crowd. In the first round, Fang Shaobai was the only one who won without experiencing any battles, which made people feel that he was very lucky. Adding to the fact that Fang Shaobai's previous reputation of being a cripple, everyone wanted to bump into him.
"Number twelve, who is number twelve?"
The number for the second round became number twelve. After experiencing the first round, everyone was able to find their own spot.
When Fang Yumei took number twelve card and found his place, his gaze started to wander amongst the crowd, and started to shout impatiently.
Fang Yumei very quickly attracted the majority of people's attention. Other than the fact that her voice was loud, but also because her surging chest was a little exaggerated, she almost tore apart her bra and jumped out with her huge chest.
But today, she was still wearing a shirt with a slit in the middle of her chest, with only a button on the neck. It was so deep that the snow-white flesh looked dazzling, almost causing one's blood pressure to rise.
Fang Shaobai did not have the slightest bit of good impression of Fang Yumei, when this woman was obviously having an affair with Fang Shaoying and went to his courtyard to flaunt her power and call him little brother Ying, she actually jumped out to make a move on him, so the potential of that bitch was obvious.
However, if Fang Shaobai asked himself, unconditionally, if the little girl was willing to let him sleep once, shshewould probably not resist much. She couldn't blame Fang Shaobai, he could only blame it on this girl's f * cking hot breasts.
Unfortunately, Fang Shaobai was number twelve in the second round.
Therefore, when Fang Shaobai walked in front of Fang Yumei with the wooden board in her hand and shook it once, Fang Yumei's soul-reaping pupils immediately shone with a light brighter than the sun, filled with excitement, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
I won't show you mercy. I want you to pay back the humiliation you gave me that day, but I don't believe that a piece of trash like you will be able to call Qin Xiaoling to represent you in the battle. "" Fang Shaobai, you ? "" You ? you ? you ? you ? you ? you ? you ? ""
Fang Yumei's face was filled with excitement but she clenched her teeth and spoke out words of deep-seated hatred, causing people to feel that her face was warped, as though she was trying to control her voice to become hysterical.
Fang Shaobai was startled, she shook her head and sighed: "Fang Yumei, you only have chests left!"
Hearing this, Fang Yumei subconsciously looked down to look. Her ample breasts had already completely blocked her view, to her, wanting to stand and see her feet was truly an extravagant wish. This was her pride, the most prized asset she was most proud of.
She was accustomed to the exclamations of each man as he stared at her full breasts and the fiery gaze that threatened to overwhelm her. But at this moment, what Fang Shaobai had said made her feel that it was an extremely serious insult.
With new hatred added to old grudges, Fang Yumei angrily took her wooden badge and directly pounced towards Fang Shaobai, starting her second round of attack without any warning!