Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 581 The secret magic weapon of the fourth round

Frightened by his words, Zhao Xinghua silently looked away and never mentioned the matter again.

I just silently lit a candle for whoever is unlucky in the future.

It's too awful.

With Lunchuan's wealth and appearance, and the fact that he is still a daughter, maybe the father and daughter can really work together to do this.

Desperate.

He shook his head and silently looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the field.

Porridge didn't know that they had been talking about things in the future for so long. Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

If you want a man, making money is the most important thing!
The little girl wanted to see her uncle now, and she fought Lu Ye without any mercy.

But in the end, he was still inexperienced, so he lost to him in the end.

Congee fell to the ground, panting, and gave him a thumbs up, "Brother, you are still the best."

Qi Hua & Ma Hao: "..." was connoted.

It means they are no longer powerful.

But after looking at Lu Ye, they still didn't ask this question.

Still don't bring shame on yourself.

Lu Ye was not on the same track as them at all.

Lu Ye looked at her without any pride, but said, "You still need to practice more."

"Yeah!" Qunchou nodded vigorously, hooked up his little fat legs, wrapped his ankles and sat up suddenly, and his little fat claws also hugged his thighs.

Mengmengda asked: "Brother, can you spar with me for a while?"

Lu Ye nodded, "Okay."

The old director also came over and said: "This kid is awesome, much better than those guys just now, Chow Chow, play with this guy more in the future and waste less time with those guys."

Qi Hua and others: "..." They are still there!

Although they are not as powerful as Lu Ye, they are not wasting their time. They can even tie with Qi Zhou if they work hard.

Seeing what they were thinking, the old director looked at them with disdain. A man in his 30s had the nerve to say it when he was tied with a little girl under six years old?

This time, Qi Hua and the others stopped talking.

Forget it, this little girl is not on the same track as them.

Humph, I won’t play with her anymore!
However, they may not be able to teach Porridge anything in terms of moves, but their experience is still good.

This competition is not just a competition of skills, it is a comprehensive event, an all-around competition.

To put it simply, the competition is divided into two parts, the team competition and the individual competition.

It's easy to say that the individual competition is just a matter of fighting.

But the group competition is more complicated, and team cooperation must be taken into consideration.

The final rules of the game are also very simple and crude. Whoever can take the opponent's team's flag first will win.

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes lit up, he raised his little chubby paw and said, "I can do this!"

She took out an invisibility charm and slapped it on the table, "I can walk over and pull it out, or I can hide our flag so they can't see it if it's in front of them."

Everyone was stunned by her method. They had never thought of this method. Mainly, even if they had thought of it, they wouldn't know how to do it.

Ye Lingfeng shook his head, "No, Congee, this competition is not against the enemy, it's about exchanges and exchanges, so you can't use your metaphysical things, you have to actually get them."

That's it.

Lunchou was not disappointed either. He put his little fat paws on his knees obediently, nodded his head clearly, and said, "I know, competition comes second, friendship comes first, right?" "That's not the case either." Ye Lingfeng shook his head, Smiling slightly, with a bit of arrogance, "The competition still comes first."

What a joke, if they lose to them, wouldn’t they be embarrassed?

but.

"The suggestion you just made at the end is fine."

Which one is behind?
Porridge tilted his little head and thought about it for a moment, then he remembered.

- Hide their own from the other side's sight.

The others also laughed, what a loss.

He is the only one who can be so upright and shameless.

After laughing, Zhao Xinghua coughed slightly, and seeing that the little girl was taking it seriously, he said, "Okay, your father is joking with you. In a competition, fairness must come first. The first place must be won, but it must also rely on fists. "

Congee nodded obediently and put away her talisman.

That is to say, explain the rules to her first. After all, she has mostly fought alone before. Because of the contract, she has never gone out to perform tasks with people from the rich group.

Thinking of something, Zhao Xinghua asked: "Have you never touched a gun in the past?"

Hearing this, Porridge shook his head, and Little Fatty Claw made an "eight" sign, and said seriously with a stern face: "Stop, don't move, raise your hands."

After saying that, he raised his two fat paws above his head and trembled: "Sir, don't kill me, I surrender."

After saying this, she looked at Ye Lingfeng happily, with her little fat paws on the table, looking at him eagerly, begging for praise!
She had watched police movies with her grandfather!
Ye Lingfeng's lips curled up. Sure enough, he was indeed a little drama queen.

After rubbing her little head with his big hand, Ye Lingfeng looked at Zhao Xinghua and replied, "Well, no."

As he said this, he took out a box from somewhere and handed it to Porridge.

Porridge opened it curiously and saw a mini pistol inside. The most important thing was that the gun body was golden!

She fell in love with it at first sight and couldn't help but say "Wow", took it out and couldn't put it down.

Seeing the harsh color of his eyes, everyone looked disgusted.

You don't need to ask to know what happened. It must have been tailor-made for her by Ye Lingfeng, the slave girl.

He didn't care what they thought, Ye Lingfeng only cared about whether his little girl was happy or not.

I ignored them at the moment and loaded the magazine, but there was no bullet in it.

"Practice shooting first, but remember, Porridge, the muzzle of the gun must not be pointed at your own people. A single bullet in it can kill someone instantly."

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes widened in shock.

"Before you officially go on the mission, I will hold this gun for you, and I will give it to you later."

"Okay." Congee touched the golden gun with some reluctance.

But seeing him talking to her so seriously for the first time, she didn't make a fuss and returned the gun to him obediently. She couldn't help but keep staring at it with one eye.

Ye Lingfeng pushed back and said, "You can use it during training on the island, but remember, it can only be used in the shooting room."

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes lit up and he nodded his head vigorously, "Yeah, dad, I remember it!"

Ye Lingfeng wasn't worried about the mess.

The little girl has a kind heart, and she came from a Taoist temple. She is very respectful of life. Unless she encounters a very evil person, she will not harm anyone's life easily.

Looking at them, Zhao Xinghua also gained confidence.

With the father and daughter here, they will definitely win the four games this year!
If you really can't beat him, then throw the porridge over and capture the thief first. Xi Mo is so adorable!

(End of this chapter)