Under one person: The ancestor of my blood clan first embraced Sister Baoer

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So his heart was already filled with a feeling of expansion.

When entering the arena, they were casually talking on the phone.

"Mom, why do you pick the time to call?"

"It's been such a day, I'm not good at you, and I don't make phone calls... Yes, yes, I eat vegetables every day, I don't use the toothbrush in the hotel, I can still take care of myself!"

"Okay, you don't need to say any more... I know, I can take care of myself. I don't just eat meat..."

However, the words were not finished yet.

The Fengshayan next to him couldn't stand it any longer.

He has a bad temper himself.

Her tenderness can only be used by these two people, one is her father, and the other is Su Mo.

Jia Zhengliang in front of him had already arrived before the game, but he was still so relaxed.

From Fengshayan's point of view, this is a provocation to herself.

She turned her head with black lines all over her face, and then punched fiercely.

He is his own defeat.

How dare you be so arrogant?

"boom!"

Jia Zhengliang didn't react at all, and was smashed by the punch, then rolled several times in a row, and fell to the ground.

Fengsha Yanju said condescendingly:

"Can we start?"

As soon as the words came out.

Jia Zhengliang saw his mobile phone that was broken due to rolling just now.

Suddenly I became angry. Without my mobile phone, I couldn't call my mother, nor could I report to the police.

He immediately stood up, gritted his teeth, and roared desperately.

"Want to kill me?"

"It doesn't matter if you beat me up, if you make a broken call, my mother will keep thinking about it!"

"Am I hiding it from her, or am I in some trouble?"

"In short, as long as I'm not by her side, she will definitely not think about the good."

Jia Zhengliang's cell phone had been broken, and then he stretched out his hand, begging for the phone from Feng Shayan.

at this moment.

Feng Shayan couldn't bear it anymore.

The other party is simply delusional.

At this time, before she could speak, Jia Zhengliang started yelling at the people around him, begging for a phone call.

The audience next to him couldn't stand it any longer. Someone threw a phone down, and Jia Zhengliang was very happy.

Only then did he regain his condition.

"How could such a weird person dare to provoke us before?"

But after getting through the phone at this time, Jia Zhengliang's state was slightly normal, and he said after the report:

"I didn't want to come to participate in the competition, but you let me come here. I can only compete well, at least I have to lose!"

"And now that they are waiting to compete with me, can you please stop being so nagging?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely carry out the competition well, okay, okay, I won't tell you more, you just wait for my good news."

Although Jia Zhengliang's tone seemed a little disgusted.

But he didn't have any thoughts or gestures to hang up the phone from the beginning to the end.

Seeing this scene, Fengshayan suddenly became messy in the wind.

Subsequently.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded loudly again:

"No, you are a defeated player, can you finish the competition earlier, don't waste everyone's time."

When Jia Zhengliang heard this, he looked at Feng Shayan.

And at this moment.

The phone in his hand, which he had been unable to put down, suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

In the auditorium not far away, there seemed to be the wailing of an uncle, and the mobile phone belonged to this uncle.

But at this moment.

Even more nervous than that uncle was Jia Zhengliang.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his hands trembled, and he gritted his teeth to steady himself, which barely allowed him to maintain the change in facial expression.

And at this time.

I only heard Feng Shayan say: "Can we start the competition?"

Fengshayan has already appeared here, so...

Jia Zhengliang quickly raised his head, looked around, and finally saw the familiar figure.

He suddenly trembled.

That's right, that's Su Mo.

As soon as he saw Su Mo.

Even Su Mo didn't respond.

Didn't even look him in the eye.

But he had felt enough fear.

But at this moment, he had another idea in his mind.

Chapter 133 The magnitude of this flicker was extremely small, but it was just in the next second.

During such a long competition, Su Mo became a huge stone in his heart.

Now, although he couldn't fight Su Mo, he could fight the people around Su Mo.

If you beat the opponent.

Maybe you can untie your knot.

Jia Zhengliang usually looks foolish, but in fact he has his own opinions when it comes to big issues.

So he finally picked up the phone and said firmly:

"Mom, now I really want to compete seriously, and I will give you good news later."

After speaking, he put the phone in his pocket.

Then he concentrated on entering the fighting state.

"It's the first time I've used twelve throwing knives in one-on-one!"

Generally speaking, the knife net composed of twelve flying knives is one of the unique moves for Jia Zhengliang.

But when dealing with Fengshayan, he didn't dare to be careless.

shhhhhh!

The body of the knife exudes bursts of bright silver.

Jia Zhengliang's eyes were extremely cautious.

This was unlike any previous battle.

Those who are familiar with Jia Zhengliang naturally know that he can destroy opponents while being distracted on the phone.

But now, not only did she put away the phone, but she also had such a serious face.

There are not many people who pay attention to him.

After all, he is also one of the top players in underground casinos.

"Come on!" Jia Zhengliang said coldly, with a flash of his body, he swung violently, and the network of twelve flying knives quickly moved towards Fengshayan.

The corner of Fengshayan's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

The ancestor's subordinates were defeated.

……

On the test arena.

The vast majority of people are watching the game carefully.

Among them, Feng Zhenghao was the most serious.

Although he asked Fengshayan and his brother to participate in the competition just to join in the fun.

But if they can win.

The reputation of Feng Zhenghao, the new ten guy, will rise in a straight line.

The competition venue was tense and exciting, and the atmosphere was intense.

But outside the arena, the two figures were sneaking around and whispering to each other.

The tone is sometimes low and sometimes calm.