Assistant God of Life in Another World

Chapter [-] Fang Tian and Anderson compete, who wins?

In the decades before encountering the sky, all the shocks in Sharjah were not as many as in one day now. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

No, Brother Sharjah was shocked again after reading the teacher's reply letter.

Similar to that in Fang Tian's previous life, when the family chatted together after dinner at night, the adults suddenly said: "Son, to tell you the truth, we are actually descendants of Martians."

Sharjah was so shocked that he was so black, smeared, lawless, prostrate, looking at flowers in a fog...

Now in the mainland, the magic and martial arts are withered, and the high-levels are falling apart?

Great changes in ancient times?

——If Mowu is withered now, what will it be like when it is not withered?The sanctuary is everywhere, is the mage like a clown?Sharjah found that he could not imagine what the so-called "Magic Age" would be like.

It is said that in ancient times there were powerful beings who could use the sun to burn cities and use the moon to tilt mountains?

—What the hell is that, God?

In this letter, from the beginning to the end, too much information was revealed, almost every word and every sentence the teacher said shocked Sharjah.So he slowly and carefully read the letter from the beginning to the end amidst continuous shocks.

After reading it, the shock in Sharjah's heart not only did not diminish, but rose to a higher level.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast.

Of course Brother Sharjah would not have thought of this sentence, but the emotion in his heart at this moment was almost exactly the same as what this sentence expressed. ——What little friend said about "watching the sky from a well" is so damn correct

Shocked for a long while, as before, after processing the letter, Sharjah came to the well.He first read Fang Tian's writing on the wall of the well, "The yellow is like a garment, and the world is like a sleeve. Only by keeping the world in your heart can you let yourself be in the world. In this way, even if you are confined in a well, you can have a big world." . " Seriously stunned for a while, then raised his head again, looked at the sky through the mouth of the well.

The words in the teacher's letter seemed to be engraved in his mind, and then flashed before his eyes:

"It's just that what I can't understand as a teacher is why the teacher of the little friend gave the little friend the inheritance of the supreme martial artist?"

"Looking at the matter of Xiaoyou's potion again, I have a shocking guess in my mind-could it be that in the sanctuary, there is no distinction between magic and martial arts?"

Sharjah remembered the story Fang Tian just told today, the story of Yang Xiaoxie.In it, isn't Yang Xiaoxie a fellow practitioner without distinction between magic and martial arts?

When he first heard Fang Tian's story, Sharjah was only surprised and slightly shocked, but now, in front of the teacher's guess, compared with the story Fang Tian just told...

Is there any other explanation besides Mowu fellow practitioners?

For a moment, Sharjah felt very confused, and felt that many of his previous understandings had been subverted.

As for what the teacher said in the letter, if you have the opportunity, you can call the little friend by the way, Sharjah gently let it go. ——After all, the teacher has never been with Xiaoyou before. Even though he affirms Xiaoyou's extraordinaryness, he still regards Xiaoyou as a 13-year-old boy or even a child after all.

This kid, do you still need him to call?

Mom, apart from that face, what else does this brat look like when he is 13 years old?Say he is about 30 years old.

No, 30 years old is far from being able to fight

At this time, Sharjah was thinking of the well opposite, to take out the boy who deserved to be beaten, and take him to blow the wind, not to blow him to the polio he said, it is simply hard to calm down.

However, listening to the small and long breathing over there, Sharjah shook his head helplessly.

lucky boy

In the morning, shortly after dawn, Fang Tian had just withdrawn from meditation. Before he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of the wind blowing his clothes in the backyard. ——In the state of magic induction, his ears are too sensitive.

Fang Tian even heard the three people in the backyard.

——Frank, Batu, and Anderson who hasn't moved for a thousand years.

Batu, a beast, looks like a violent bear, but he didn't expect that he would also have a soft spot for plum blossom piles.Seeing his big clock-like body moving between the piles, Fang Tian couldn't help but sigh for the wooden piles under his feet.

Fang Tian stood up, kicked forward and then kicked, twisted his neck and buttocks, then stepped on the lower middle part of the well wall and performed a circle walking stunt with his body parallel to the ground. After walking, he turned over in the well again. After doing a few somersaults, I suddenly felt that the energy and blood in my whole body had been fully mobilized, and then I shook my arms, one, two, three, and my toes jumped on the well wall at three points, and I was out of the well.

The skating rink and the martial arts training ground above were empty, little Berg and other little guys hadn't woken up yet, and little Loli didn't get up early every day-this girl also had a little habit of staying in bed.

After washing, Fang Tian walked across the room and came to the plum blossom pile behind the backyard.

Anderson's progress is miraculous. Walking on the stake, he can even switch styles freely according to the speed. Sometimes he is bold and bold like Li Chenzhou, and sometimes he is light and ghostly like Liu Suifeng, which is exactly what Fang Tian There is a sentence in the ancient book of the previous life, "An Neng can tell whether I am male or female."

At this moment, the strength of the peak of the third pole to move towards the fourth level is fully displayed.

Even Fang Tian, ​​who is a magician, has no position to look at and sigh.Fang Tian thought to himself, if he didn't use magic, his performance on the pile would not be as good as Anderson's half.

A warrior is a warrior after all, and the all-round exercise of the body is far from being comparable to Fang Tian, ​​a pseudo-martialist who can't even talk about half-tones. He can just toss a few times according to his own needs. Well, there are more than eight blocks behind Anderson and these people.

"Good morning, little brother." Seeing Fang Tian's arrival, Frank took the time to say hello.

Anderson beckoned to Fang Tian with a bit of malice and said, "Little brother, you don't use magic, let's compare?"

Cut, you have the face to say that you don’t need magic. I’m just a vegetable. No, I’m not even a root vegetable.

Of course, this is mental activity.Fang Tian, ​​who was so active in his heart, said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Anderson, your suggestion is really great. I have wanted to compete with you for a long time, but during the competition, you keep your hands behind your back." How is it behind?"

Anderson thought for a while and agreed

Frank and Batu saw that there was a good show to watch, so they were naturally very interested. Frank stretched his neck and shouted: "Guys, there is a good show to watch!"

After saying this, there was a rumbling noise in the front row of rooms, like an earthquake, and within a minute, a group of beasts came running over in varying degrees of disheveled clothes.

"What's the fun?" Henry, a guy in the regiment, asked in a loud voice.

"Hey, the boss is competing with the younger brother, playing on airs." Frank smiled like a wolf that just killed a flock of sheep.

Hearing what Frank said, the group of people all stared round, geared up and moved forward.

With so many viewers, Fang Tian and Anderson certainly couldn't let them down.The two of them agreed on the competition process in threes and fives, and there were three competitions in total:

The first item is faster, and this item is the simplest. Start from the same point and circle around from the outside. Whoever can return to the original point first will win.

The second item is stability. Two people do somersaults sideways on the piles, that is, somersaults from left to right. Whoever can turn from the beginning to the end without falling off the piles wins. Of course, if they do not fall off the piles, the first to who wins.

Compared with the first two, the third item is more difficult. The two have to run backwards, and they cannot walk in a straight line, but in an S-shape. When running, you should follow the order of low-high-low, that is to say, when running backwards, you have to find a way to figure out the wooden pile behind you, and when you should step on the wooden pile that is a little higher than the one under your feet When you step on the low one accidentally, you will lose

Of these three comparisons, the first one was proposed by Batu, and was immediately cheered and approved by all the beasts present.The second item was provided by Frank as a friend, and the third item was half proposed by Fang Tian and half added by Anderson.

Fang Tian proposed to walk backwards.

Anderson saw Fang Tian walking backwards, which was called a smooth walk. Of course, he couldn't let this kid take advantage of it for nothing, so he added another condition to this--the wooden stakes must be stepped on in a certain order.

When Anderson put forward this condition, the beasts all laughed, and then they all looked at Fang Tian and smacked their lips, with a look of "Little brother, you are dead".

Fang Tiannu, do you look down on people so much?

Put away your arms, even if you are a three-pole fighter, I don't believe that your balance ability is so good, just compare, whoever is afraid of you

Just as the two of them stood on the two stakes, the lowest of which were only [-] centimeters high, and were about to start the first competition, Frank immediately yelled slow, then jumped up in front of the two, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Boss , brother, you forgot to bet"

What does it have to do with whether you have a bet or not?Fang Tian stared down at Frank with a gesture of cross-eyed cold fingering, but the beasts onlookers made a fuss.

"bet"

"bet"

"Must Bet"

"Little brother lost, he wants to get us something delicious"

"You are just a foodie, what's so good about delicious food, little brother, if you want to tell us another Monkey King, Yang Xiaoxie is also fine."

These beasts, before the game even started, they hit my ambitions. Fang Tian ignored them, raised his chin at Anderson, and jumped out without saying a word. .

Who is Anderson?

A majestic three-pole warrior, that is definitely not a bragging.Fang Tian originally thought that this little rascal he was playing could have a slight advantage, but just as he was proud of himself, he caught a glimpse of a gray shadow over there from the corner of his eye, and that bastard Anderson was already several times ahead of him. position

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