Urban Super Skill Extraction System

Wicked!

It’s so lacking in virtue.

Compere.

Li Muge.

The two of them are so immoral.

The calligraphers of Japan were angry, how could they play people like this.

“I protest!”

Naoki Tanaka’s head was hot, so he protested to the host.

“What are you protesting against?” The host threw him a roll of the eye.

“Ugh!”

Naoki Tanaka choked.

The host’s words calmed him down.

yes, what is he protesting against?

Protest moderators deliberately targeting them?

The moderator just reads the list a little slower, which can’t be true.

Although the host tricked them, he did not let them pick out anything wrong.

“Japan has lost red eyes.”

Offstage.

Li Muge, Huang Zhongnan and others sneered and watched the excitement.

If you know today, why bother.

If it weren’t for their calculated provocations, how could they have fallen into such a situation.

“If there are no other problems, ask the calligraphers of the two countries to take their places and play.” The host said coldly.

“You’re good.” Naoki Tanaka’s face sank like water, and he spit out such a sentence.

However, the game has to go on.

Calligraphers from both countries are in place.

The host announced the start of the competition.

Then calligraphers on both sides immediately put pen to paper.

Li Muge and Huang Zhongnan and others focused on writing.

The Japanese calligraphers, on the other hand, were absent-minded, and their eyes glanced at Li Muge from time to time.

In the face of freaks like Li Muge, fear had already developed in their hearts and a feeling of invincibility.

In this state of mind, how can they write good words?

Naoki Tanaka in the audience saw this scene and immediately shouted at the Japanese calligrapher on the stage, “Concentrate on the game.” ”

However, all this was in vain.

Their strength is too far behind Li Muge.

Even if they played their full level, it was impossible to defeat Li Muge, not to mention that now that they were not in the state, the ten percent level would only play eight percent at most.

Time passed quickly.

Calligraphers from both countries have finished writing.

When the time is over, the host announces the PK start.

“Now by Master Lee Muge PK Ichiro Ozawa of Japan.”

With his announcement, the staff immediately hung the calligraphy works of the two.

This time, the host did not put Li Muge’s work at the end PK.

“This battle is the most crucial battle, can Master Li Muge win? We’ll see. The host said.

“Master Li Muge made a move, and the Japanese country was simply vulnerable.”

“This game should be completely free of any suspense.”

This is the opinion of all.

Everyone is optimistic.

Li Muge had already been deified in their eyes and was considered the embodiment of victory.

And the truth is exactly what people think.

The referee read Li Muge’s handwriting and froze, obviously this calligraphy is too good.

“Li Muge wins.”

The three judges announced the results at the same time.

There is no suspense in this result.

“We lost.”

The Japanese side smiled bitterly.

Ichiro Ozawa is the best calligrapher in Japan, and even he is vulnerable, and the other two calligraphers have no hope.

“Below by Master Lee Muge PK Okao Sato.” The moderator announced.

Okao Sato was hung up in place of Ichiro Ozawa’s post.

The three judges looked at his calligraphy post for less than ten seconds before shaking their heads.

The three of them pointed to Li Muge’s note in unison.

This round Li Muge wins.

No suspense.

“The final round was by Li Muge PK Masao Kosaka.”

Masao Kosaka’s postscript was suspended.

Then, also in less than ten seconds, the three judges announced Li Muge victorious.

Naoki Tanaka covered his eyes in pain.

He regretted it in his heart.

Lost.

The organ calculated too cleverly, and missed Qing Qing’s life.

He wanted to hit the cultural self-confidence of the ****, but it turned out to be a madman’s move beyond his strength.

The three games were lost crisply and neatly, without suspense.

When I return to Japan, how do I explain to the people?

Japan is a nation with strong national self-esteem, and when he came to challenge, he only thought of returning victorious to become a national hero, but did not think about the possibility of defeat.

This unseen arrogance pushed him to the abyss of hell.

After defeat, he will become a sinner in the Japanese state.

“I declare the competition of the Kaishu and the ** side wins.”

Three wins in five games, the domestic calligrapher won the final victory.

There was a boil on the web.

“Win.”

“When the host announced that Master Li Muge had participated in the Kaishu Competition, I knew that this competition was not in suspense.”

“It’s not easy, this short period of suffering is worth it.”

“Japan should learn today’s lessons and not blindly challenge our country, otherwise today will surely become a lesson for the future.”

Jiangcheng University.

Female dormitory.

“Win.” Xu Mengmeng was cheering, “We won.” ”

“Qianqian, what should you do?” Xu Xiaoli asked, “Do you really want to fulfill the bet?” ”

“I don’t know, it’s annoying.” Li Xiaoqian said in distress.

The venue of the competition.

** calligraphers, guests are cheering.

The Japanese guests, on the other hand, are leaving.

They came with hope and returned disappointed.

It didn’t take long for the calligraphers of Japan to be gone.

Ichiro Ozawa, Okao Sato, and Masao Kosaka walked off the stage like defeated roosters.

“Gentlemen, you have already behaved well, this is not your fault, only the enemy is too strong.” Naoki Tanaka.

“We have already lost this game, but the remaining two games, we must win, otherwise we will not be able to explain to the nation.” Naoki Tanaka, “In the following calligraphy competition, Li Muge can’t be good at all calligraphy, we still have a chance.” ”

The Japanese calligrapher smiled bitterly, and Naoki Tanaka said the same thing before, and he was quickly slapped in the face.

“President, Li Muge is still on stage.” A Japanese calligrapher said helplessly.

They looked at the stage, Li Muge was still standing behind the long table, obviously he was also going to participate in the next book competition.

You him. Damn, even the affiliation book is also good at it, and it doesn’t give people a way to live.

A wave of despair welled up in them.

This is the rhythm of the pill.