Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Paralysis! I'm so angry!"

Meichuan Neiku wants to vomit blood, adding up the depression in this life, and there is not as much depression as Chen Xiaobei gave him.

"Calm, calm, the things that really make you angry haven't started yet." Chen Xiaobei laughed: "Let's not gamble money today, gamble something more exciting!"

"Okay! What do you want to bet on? I'll stay with you to the end!" Shouted Umekawa's cool gritted teeth.

"Let's bet on it!" Chen Xiaobei frowned, and said, "The winner wins and slaps, how about it?"

"How three slaps are enough? At least thirty! Who advises who is a dog!" Uchikawa said toughly.

"Oh, since you strongly demanded, I promised you with mercy." Chen Xiaobei shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Why do you pretend to be so special! You cry in a while!" Uchikawa snorted, and walked into the stadium first.

Chen Xiaobei and Wang Jianren followed.

"Beige, come on! Drunk the little devil!" The security guard rushed to Chen Xiaobei and made a cheering gesture.

Chen Xiaobei raised his hand and returned an 'OK'.

Enter the venue.

Still old-fashioned, Wang Jianren first talked nonsense.

Then the contestants enter the field.

Each side held a wooden sword, each wearing a black and white robe, with protective gear covering their heads. At first glance, it was impossible to tell who was who.

But as soon as you look at the bulging arrogant perimeter, you know that White's player is Lin Xiang.

As if there was a spirit in his heart, Lin Xiang glanced towards the podium and saw Chen Xiaobei looking at himself.

There was a little deer bumping in his chest, and that wonderful feeling was almost sweeter than eating honey.

Can't help but ‘嘤 嘤’ laughed out loud.

"Little girl! What are you laughing at? Is it because you look at Uncle Ben's majesty and you have moved your heart? Hehe ... Let's just admit defeat. Uncle Ben takes you to the hotel and tastes the taste of another 'big sword'!"

On the ring, the little devil in a black robe gave a wry laugh.

He had been staring at Lin Xiang's devil figure just now, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

"I'm sorry ... your Chinese is poor, I didn't hear a single sentence ... can you say it again?" Lin Xiang asked weakly.

"Well ..." The little devil rolled his eyes in depression, angrily: "Uncle Ben let you confess! Confess! Do you understand?"

"Oh, I understand this time ..."

Lin Xiang nodded and said: "However, I won't give up because my boyfriend is watching me."

"Baga! Don't you think you can beat me? Stupid woman! If you don't admit defeat, Uncle Ben will absolutely cruelly crawl you! Let your man humiliate! Let him feel complacent!"

The little devil arrogantly drank, the whole person was like playing chicken blood, and he could not wait to start the game immediately, and immediately knocked down Lin Xiang!

"I'm sorry ... your Chinese is really bad ... Can you speak slowly, can you be brief?" Lin Xiang asked softly.

"Hmm ..." The little devil almost sprayed old blood on the ceiling.

Feeling passionate in his own demonstration, Lin Xiang didn't understand a word, it was a waste of expression!

On the podium.

Wang Jianren grinned and laughed: "See? Lin Xiang has been suppressed in momentum! Look at her weak look! Today must lose! Hahaha ... Island nation team will win! Master Meichuan will win ! "

"Wang Jianren, since you are so confident in the little devil, are you interested in raising a bet together? Thirty slaps, little gambling please!" Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

Chen Xiaobei didn't want to talk to Wang Jianren, but this dog traitor applauded the little devil! Who does Chen Xiaobei clean up?

"Okay! Just bet! I know Lin Xiang's weight a few pounds! She will lose!"

Wang Jianrenning said with a smile: "It just made me revenge on the arrow the day before yesterday! I want to break your face!"

"No more nonsense! Announce the start of the game immediately! My palm is already hungering and thirsty!" Umekawa's cool muscles rubbed his palms, stunned, and waited to pump Chen Xiaobei's face.

"it is good!"

Wang Jianren stood up and announced with a microphone loudly: "Below, I announce that the game is officially starting!"

"Wow ..."

The next moment, thousands of students at the scene made a warm and jubilant voice.

"Haha! You can finally watch the goddess' performance! I really did not expect that the soft and cute teacher Xiangxiang could actually be Kendo!"

"I'm also looking forward to it, but to be honest, Teacher Xiangxiang can't win ... at the island country university, but the head of their Kendo community!"

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose! Anyway, we have already won Taekwondo and football, we also win two to one! Don't put pressure on Xiangxiang teacher!"

"I'm not afraid to lose, I'm afraid the little devil hurt Teacher Xiangxiang ..."

"He dares! He hurt Teacher Xiangxiang, we let him go out sideways!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the stands. Although everyone was very supportive of Lin Xiang, between the words, they all expressed a negative opinion.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Xiang is just a timid soft cute girl, how can it win?

"Little girl! Let's die!"

On the ring, the little devil yelled and raised his wooden sword high.

"You must be very powerful, right?" Lin Xiang asked weakly, holding both swords.

"Crap! Lao Tzu is the head of the Kendo Society of Shikoku University! Lao Tzu has also won the island youth kendo championship! If you are afraid, you can still admit defeat now."

The little devil shouted in a pretense.

"I'm not afraid!"

Lin Xiang said bravely: "Since you are strong, then I can't retain my strength, I don't want to lose to you!"

"Retain strength? You? Don't tease me? Hahaha ..."

The little devil laughed and said incomparably, "I beg you! Don't keep your strength! I don't want people to say that I bully the old, weak, and sick, hahaha ..."

"I'm coming!"

Lin Xiang is a typical person who has never fought, and shouted stupidly, wielding a sword with his energy!

"Oh!"

The wooden sword swept the wind, and the 1500 combat power broke out! 600 pounds shock without reservation!

As a result, the little devil beeped stupidly: "I drop mom ..."

"boom!"

Just heard a muffled sound ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lin Xiang's wooden sword swept directly on the little devil's helmet.

The professional protective gear sags for a moment, and the little devil is like a meteorite, flying out and flying directly to ten meters away.

He slammed heavily on the ground without humming and passed out.

"This……"

In a flash, thousands of people in the audience were completely shocked!

Even Lin Xiang himself was taken aback, whispering weakly, "Is this guy stupid? Obviously so weak, but also stubborn ... I knew I wouldn't do my best ... just in case he hit Hurt, but it's troublesome ... "

"Fantastic! We won!"

Just then, Chen Xiaobei got up from his seat and shouted.

The next second, the audience was boiling!