Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1113

Marcin twisted Flynn's hand with his left hand, and pressed her panting face to the glass window.It may be that the anger is too much, and even the usual calm attitude has long since disappeared.

"How on earth did you hook up with that kind of Huoxiao clan? Tell me! What did you use to lure her? That bastard! I managed to win over the god clan, and even snatched the carriage. Damn it , Just thinking about it makes me gasp!"

"...Let go..."

"And after finally arriving at the arena, I saw the final between the small autonomous region and Daxilong!? Don't be ridiculous! You are just a small remote country in the south with a rotten commercial port! You also want to compete with others Negative? Hey, you bald head!"

"What are you doing, bearded man!"

Marcin pointed to the cloth-covered box.

The playing field has developed unexpectedly.

Of course Di Yue didn't doubt Xiaofeng's strength.Because he dodged the two-sword attack with ease, and it took only 5 minutes to put the tip of the sword against the enemy's throat.She wasn't so surprised by his performance that she slumped in her chair, absolutely not.No, absolutely not, just a little bit intimidated.The sweat from her clenched hands had long since dried.

As for Shillong's fanatical cheering group (almost the entire auditorium), they were furious because the race was too short, and they threw teacups, paper scraps, snack bags, and even seat cushions, as long as they could throw garbage at hand, into the snow. .In other words, it was not them, but Daxilong, who made everyone's expectations come to nothing.

"The people of Damaron are really worthless."

It seems that the universal idea of ​​sympathy for the weak cannot be found in Shillong.

Backing up the disadvantage of having the upper hand in size, Xiaofeng, who won the complete victory, is carrying the sword that has not been put into the scabbard, panting and walking back to the lounge in high spirits...

"Wow——! Xiaofeng!"

On the way, he fell down.He slipped when he stepped on the hardened snow, and his waist hit his right foot hard.

"Why did you fall!? Is it okay?"

Di Yue and An Lei ran out in a hurry, and helped Xiaofeng up from both sides respectively.Poor guy couldn't seem to walk on his own, and stared blankly at the sky and said, "...It's really, really embarrassing..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's nothing to worry about! We'll pretend we didn't see the last scene. You must be fascinated by many girls with your radiant appearance."

"It's nothing to be happy about being looked at by a human woman!"

"Ann! Your Excellency, women are not allowed to watch the game, so the ones who will fall in love with you should be stinky men!"

"Are you adding insult to injury?"

There were loud male cheers in the arena, but the beautiful boy Huo Xiao was not the type to be chased by fans.Now even if he sits down, he wrinkles his face due to the pain and strokes his waist frequently. It seems that even if he wants to move a little, it will be painful.

"Let me challenge to see what my healing ability is called."

"Don't do this kind of thing before the game, don't waste energy. Who knows if there will be some unexpected situation waiting for us!"

Di Yue was scolded, but maybe he felt a little relieved because he won the first victory. The atmosphere in the lounge was not too bad.

But an unexpected development occurred.

Aisha, who was peering into the other party's lounge with her arms circled like a telescope for no reason, suddenly let out a frantic cry: "Ah-ah?"

"What's wrong? Aisha, why are you making such a weird sound?"

"...It seems that the one who is going to take part in the second battle is a man we know well."

(End of this chapter)