Best little divine farmer

The staff on the stage began to organize the language and said slowly to all the audience and the media: "well, the second game has ended. Next, the players of both sides have 15 minutes to rest. I hope the two players who will take part in the third game can adjust their own state to welcome the coming of the game."

After that, the staff walked towards the back of the court.

Back to the position of the Chinese Medicine Association, Tang Yifan enjoyed the general treatment of the protagonist. Everyone was excited to the extreme and kept talking to Tang Yifan.

Jin Yuner, who originally came to support Tang Yifan, and others also sat together under the arrangement of Party B of the Chinese Medicine Association. Everyone's face was full of excitement, and the joy in their heart was beyond words.

"Brother Tang, you're too powerful. You've boiled the Jin family to death... Er, you've passed out." Ye Tianxiao was excited and could not speak clearly.

Looking at ye Tianxiao's appearance, Tang Yifan couldn't help shaking his head and said to each other helplessly: "you, I've told you so many times. I have to pay attention to my image."

"What's the point? Why don't you just be as depressed as they are? "

In the face of Tang Yifan's lesson, ye Tianxiao obviously didn't buy up. He shook his head and said to Tang Yifan with a smile.

Looking at ye Tianxiao's appearance at this time, Tang Yifan can only smile bitterly.

Everyone is a little curious toward Tang Yifan looked in the past, you a word, I a word, keep playing with Tang Yifan, listen to the specific situation before the game.

At this time, there is a problem in everyone's heart, that is, where does Tang Yifan come from.

After two games, Tang Yifan is still like a man with nothing to do. He is not red and breathless. He can't see the physical exertion of the other side.

But Jin zhenshuo is good, just took part in a game and fainted directly in the field, which also made people feel curious.

Tang Yifan couldn't help laughing and shaking his head when he looked at everyone's present appearance. He found a reason to deal with it.

"No matter what, I'm so much younger than others. If I fainted first in the end, wouldn't it be a shame?"

In the face of people's questions, Tang Yifan smiled and joked to them.

Around a public smell speech is obviously some don't believe Tang Yifan's words.

Only Jin junxu nodded unconsciously.

At the beginning, Tang Yifan but a man broke into the den, his daughter jinyuner to safe and sound rescued.

That afternoon, under the threat of Zheng Zhiyou, Tang Yifan broke into the hotel and fought with dozens of foreign mercenaries. In the end, Tang Yifan didn't seem to have any physical strength.

Therefore, Jin junxu didn't feel any accident in his heart at this time.

In that kind of crisis, Tang Yifan did not have any problems, let alone in this situation.

The smile on Tang Yifan's face is not reduced. Now he has a way to wake up. How can he be so weak easily.

And even if there is such a situation, he only needs to spend a few minutes in the body to run the awakening formula, which can quickly drive the original fatigue out of the body, and the whole person will become lively again.

Therefore, the problem of lack of physical strength does not exist at all. Before that, Tang Yifan did not consider it at all.

The traditional Chinese Medicine Association is very excited. On the other hand, there is something wrong with the atmosphere of the Jin family.

Jin Wucheng's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water, and the people around him were afraid to breathe.

With a cold face, Jin Wucheng looked at the rest of the people who were about to take part in the competition.

Feeling Jin Wucheng's eyes cast on him and others, people unconsciously shrink their necks.

Of course, Jin wucai is still an old God, as if he did not feel any pressure.

In this regard, Jin Wucheng is also lazy to argue with each other.

Jin Wucheng said with a cold face: "now you have seen the situation. Our Jin family has lost two games in a row, and all of them have been lost to a suckling boy. If you lose like this again, you should know what the consequences will be."

At this point, Jin Wucheng looked at the people.

Everyone is unconsciously drooping his head, showing a silent appearance.

Naturally, they can understand the benefits.

This time, the reason why Jin Wucheng and other people came up with such competition rules was that they wanted to make Tang Yifan's Association of traditional Chinese medicine never turn over.

But there must be a premise, that is, the association of traditional Chinese medicine must lose to them before such a thing can happen.

But if on the other hand, these people really lose several games in a row, then the reputation of the whole Jin family will continue to decline in a Waterloo state. Not to mention what the Jin family will become, they will become the disgrace of the Jin family, and they will be nailed to the stigma pillar forever!

At the thought of this, people's faces became more and more ugly.

"Who's the man in the third game, stand up."

Jin Wucheng lowered his eyes and said indifferently.

Sen Leng's tone came into the ears of all the people, which made a cold war happen to happen to all the people present.

At this time, a slightly enchanting voice rang out and came into the ears of the people.

"I'm next."

Women in white coats, a waterfall of long hair, casual shawl in the shoulder, age looks about 30 to 40, extremely mature, loose white coat is still unable to cover up the other party's plump hot figure, just at a glance, there is a kind of impulse to let people directly open the outside clothes, and then explore the truth.