Assistant God of Life in Another World

Chapter 156 1, 2, 3, in progress...

Chapter [-] one, two, three, in progress...

Fang Tian actually didn't have much idea of ​​the abilities of warriors. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

Although he meets beasts like Anderson every day, he doesn't know how capable the first- and second-level warriors like Frank and the third-level warriors like Anderson are. For example, how fast can Anderson run?How much can Anderson lift?How is Anderson's off-road crossing ability?

Fang Tian didn't know all of this.

I promised to compete with this dear friend just now, so maybe I didn't mean to take a glimpse of it.

On the contrary, Anderson should know Fang Tian's ability very well. ——Sanji's magic apprentice, this big frame is placed here, no matter how much he jumps, it is impossible to exceed this frame by a lot.

Therefore, although Anderson didn't express his opinion, Frank's beasts looked certain that he would lose, and it seemed that they were not purely attacking their opponents and supporting their boss.

Fang Tian's exercise some time ago was actually not in vain.With so many injuries and tiredness, if the price-performance ratio is not high, how could Fang Tian, ​​a big slob, devote himself to it with enthusiasm?

At this time, although he did not cast magic, the kind of light running like the wind was still unimaginable in his previous life.

Furthermore, it doesn't mean that magic is useless if you don't rely on magic.The coordination of the body, the sensitivity of the ears, and the vague supervising feeling-these cannot be forbidden.

Some miscellaneous thoughts swirled in Fang Tian's mind.After three steps, all these thoughts were blown away by the wind.Stepping on the high and low plum blossom piles, Fang Tian circled around, his mind was blank, and he strode wildly.

It is a bit too exaggerated to say that it is "like electricity", but it is really realistic to say that it is "chasing the wind".

Lightness of the whole body, vitality, concentration, and striding, this is a refreshing thing in itself.Coupled with the high and low plum blossom piles, the man running on the other side, and the beasts still shouting behind, at this moment, Fang Tian really had a kind of "going with the sword" in the novels he read in his previous life. OK" feeling.

But feeling good is feeling good...

When Fang Tian went left and circled about two-fifths of the circle, he felt a gust of wind moving beside him, and a gray shadow slammed past his side with a swipe of the wind.

Yes, it just flashed past.

At that moment, it was as if two trains crossed each other.

fork, broken

Fang Tian didn't turn his head to see what happened - that's something only three-year-olds can do.

Even if he didn't watch, Frank's beasts probably wouldn't strictly abide by the audience rules.

Sure enough, only about two breaths away, Fang Tian heard a burst of cheers, followed by a loud yell:

"Little brother, suffer death"

"Brother, bet"

"Little brother, get the story ready"

"..."

i fork these beasts

Fang Tian is so depressed, he can't wait to turn into eight legs and fly back twice, three times and four times faster.

Then when he finally ran until his eyes were facing the end point, he found that the gray figure, the beast named Anderson, was already standing on the starting stake.

face with a smile.

The hands are still folded behind.

Against this background, the folded hands not only did not give him any aggrieved look, on the contrary, they were even more unrestrained.

After another ten breaths, Fang Cai rushed back.

This gap seems to be a bit big.

Facing Anderson, who had a look of "quickly praise me", Fang Tian rubbed his chin and remained silent, just not opening his mouth.

"Little brother, how is it? Our boss is amazing?"

If the loser doesn't say something, how can he double the demeanor of the winner?No, that bastard named Frank among the spectating beasts began to give their boss a boost.

"There are still two games left, we will only know after the full competition." Fang Tian stubbornly resisted.

So, under the eyes of twenty people, the game started again. ——Actually, there are more than [-] people. Aunt Rowling, some women and a few housekeepers also came here to watch the excitement.

The second game is a somersault.This time, Fang Tian felt that his chances of winning were pretty good.For one thing, his current small stature took advantage. ——Moving tens of catties and moving hundreds of catties is obviously not the same concept.Moreover, he is used to somersaults, Anderson...

Sure enough, this time, when Fang Tian rolled over to a little more than half of a circle, he saw that Anderson didn't have a lot of effort, but it was by no means as easy as before.

This time, it wasn't a flash of gray shadow.Therefore, Fang Tian even had time to send him a smile.

Anderson stared back.

Fang Tian stood still at the starting point, and then saw Anderson one-two-three-four-five-six, six somersaults, and rolled over to his side.

The audience like Frank is obviously not a good audience. These guys actually neither cheered nor applauded this time, not only that, but also booed and applauded. Fang Tian, ​​who had no choice but to clap himself.

"How is it?" After clapping his hands gently, Fang Tian raised his chin 45 degrees, looked coldly down at those bastards who have no public morality, and at the same time, tried to imitate the other party as an ant, so as to add to Fang's own strength. momentum.

Frank and the others were shocked, no, they were swallowed by his victory, swallowed their saliva, looked at each other a few times, and did not speak.

Only at Batu's place, Fang Tian saw a weird smile.

What are you laughing at?Fang Tian was shivered by his laughter, but he didn't have time to think about it. - The third and final game, begins

This time, it was running backwards than the S-shaped wrong pile.

Fang Tian still feels that he still has a good chance of winning in this category. Whether it is S-shaped or backwards, they are all his strengths. thing.

As for the foothold must follow the order of low-high-low, it is not a problem for the two of them.It depends on who chooses faster and more accurately.Moreover, you have to choose well at the beginning, and if you take a wrong step later, even if you don't die immediately, it's almost the same.

Fang Tian glanced at the wooden stakes in the field. It is not necessary to print all the wooden stakes in his mind, but he must figure out which one is high and which one is low, and the arrangement of the high and low positions. In this way, even if he cannot remember them all clearly, he can rely on them Several deliberately selected calibration points are reordered high and low.

Anderson, like him, also patrolled the audience with his eyes.

"Boss, little brother, are you ready?" After waiting for twenty breaths, Frank asked, but he didn't mean to give them any time to answer. After saying this, he immediately shouted: "Open!"

this bastard

Because he was running backwards, Fang Tian could clearly see the cheap smile on Frank's face.

Do you want to deceive people with this little trick?snort

Fang Tian's figure was like a big leaf, and he kept spinning backwards. When he was halfway there, the two distanced themselves and couldn't see each other.

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