Now Bai Feng doesn't have too many extravagant hopes for the baby, he only hopes that Bingyan can survive now and defeat this fat man!

From Bai Feng's point of view, Fatty Le Bing is actually not a threat, but why does Bing Yan dare not drink that bowl of medicinal soup?Is it because the fat man farted in the soup?This guy doesn't look like the kind of person who is bursting with self-esteem...

Bai Feng already wanted to go crazy.

On the other hand, Zhuge Duhan couldn't hold back his excited expression, and the current situation on the field could be seen through at a glance.

Fatty's calmness and Bing Yan's hesitation formed a sharp opponent. It can be said that the current victory is already in his own hands!

Finally, Bingyan drank the bowl of medicinal soup under the eyes of all the people.

When the big bowl of medicinal soup 'Gulu Gulu' exuding fragrance and smell of fart entered Bing Yan's stomach, the scene was very quiet, it was completely to the point where a needle could be heard, and everyone wanted to see it. See how this guy reacts after drinking this fart-smelling potion.

"Crack!" The exquisite porcelain was smashed to pieces by Bingyan, and Bingyan's face was a little red after drinking the medicinal soup, as if he was drunk, but unexpectedly, he drank the medicine one-two A few minutes later, the same shit happened.

Zhuge Duhan was stunned, and Bai Feng began to clenched his hands excitedly.

Leng Meiying, both sides of the baby are abnormally quiet, no one speaks, it seems that they don't see whether Bingyan is normal or not.

Le Bing looked at Bing Yan provocatively, with that expression as if saying: "It's okay? It's okay, you take two steps, hey, grandson, it's okay, take two steps..."

The audience began to make noise slowly.

"Who is winning? Why is there nothing wrong with both sides?"

"Yes, yes, the referee is quick to judge, why are both sides acting as if nothing happened?"

"Is what they're drinking poisonous? Is it sugar water?"

"Hahaha, did the fat man just pee in it?"

"Hahaha……"

There was another burst of roaring laughter. The roaring laughter of tens of thousands of people was not just one or two people. The sound was rumbling like thunder, and it even stirred up a big whirlwind. Hovering in the sky.

Encouraged by the crowd, Swenson walked up with some embarrassment, his eyes wandering constantly on Le Bing and Bing Yan, as if he couldn't tell who was poisoned and who was not.

However, now Swenson's heart is like a bright mirror. Although it seems that Le Bing and Bing Yan are both shit, but Le Bing is really a shit.

To Le Bing who drank Bingyan's potion, it was almost sugar water.

But what about Bingyan?

Although on the surface he still looked calm and composed, the sweat on his forehead betrayed him deeply, and ordinary audiences just couldn't see it because they were far away!

Swenson helplessly cast a helpless expression at the second prince.

That meaning is obvious, I'm sorry, Second Prince, you lost!

The second prince, who understood the look in his eyes, was startled, stood up abruptly from his seat, turned his eyes sharply, and then quickly ran onto the stage, laughing loudly: "It seems that today is really a match, it is actually It's a tie, well, this prince has recognized your strength!"

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