The little girl with dreadlocks looked like a black elf, standing there motionless, with only her big bright eyes flashing at the other party.

At first glance, the little girl looks a little cute.

But in a moment of thought, people suddenly feel that her eyes are like a bottomless pit, filled with the mature charm of insight into everything, as well as endless indifference and murderous intent.

Although Wen Shangwu is a man of great men, he is now smiling so hard that his branches are trembling. His eyes are filled with tenderness and tenderness in his eyes when he looks at the little girl with dreadlocks.

"I like your braids very much, which reminds me of the elves in the world. No, no, it should be a fairy." Wen Shangwu's voice was full of magnetic properties, "Did you braid yourself?"

The little girl with dreadlocks flashed her big eyes and said nothing.

"Haha, can you make a request?" Wen Shangwu smiled, "After the peace between us, please let me touch your braid?"

The little girl with dreadlocks looked at each other cutely and silently.

"Oh my God, my God, your skin color... your skin color is so beautiful," Wen Shangwu took a step forward with an excited look on his face. "This is my favorite wheat color, haha, little sister, tell me quickly, how did you do so charming?"

The little girl with dreadlocks tilted her head and looked at the other person curiously, with a hint of panic flashing quietly in her eyes.

"Okay, little sister, please tell me what your name is now?" Wen Shangwu's face was filled with excitement, "I... I can't bear it anymore.

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

I must remember your name.

I want to call you gently in every dream.

Dream about your tenderness.

Dreaming of your smile.

Dreaming about your eyes.

I want to lie with you on the golden beach where birds sing, flowers scent, and spring flowers bloom, and listen to the surging and passion of the sea.

I want to laugh with you.

I also want to call you.

Embrace the sea and the sky.

Let beauty accompany you for life.

May I ask, can I take the liberty to invite you to a meal after the game?"

The little girl with dreadlocks felt a little nervous.

Wow!

A slight noise came from the scene.

"grass!"

"douchebag!"

"Old hooligan!"

"Trunk!"

"Don't be fooled!"

...

"Wait, wait, your nose," Wen Shangwu seemed to have not heard the sounds around him at all, but his eyes were straight and he stared at the other party, "Oh my god, why is your nose so beautiful?"

The little girl with dreadlocks whispered and touched her nose with her hands.

"Wow, it's so beautiful," Wen Shangwu took a step forward like a flower illusion, "and your little mouth.

OMG.

Could it be...

Is this the legendary cherry mouth?

My God.

Little sister, can you hear my heartbeat?

no.

no.

I'm going to explode.

This is simply…”

The little girl with dreadlocks turned red in her ears and lowered her head.

Swish!

Wen Shangwu shook the long sword in his hand, and stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out.

The little girl with dreadlocks looked up in horror. The tip of the other party's sword had reached less than half a foot in front of her.

In the midst of lightning, her body suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind, and floated backwards.

Wow!

A burst of marvels suddenly came from the scene.

"The body is good."

"This is a martial arts skill."

"If the little girl had no good physical skills, she would have died today at the hands of this Wen Shangwu who was as scorpion-like as a snake."

"Fuck, a big man is so sinister and vicious in his work, and he is facing a little girl who is ignorant of the world. He is simply a bastard."

"However, Wen Shangwu's sword technique is fast enough. If it were me, I would probably be killed by this guy."

"You? Hahaha, it's impossible. They're coaxing a little girl. You, a big man, can't be fooled."

"It's hard to say that Wen Shangwu's eyes are very complicated. Maybe they are both men and women. I'm so handsome, so it's so dangerous."

"Fuck, you're handsome, so even a toad can participate in the beauty pageant."

...

Ye Chong looked at the little girl flying backwards in the air and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

That's right.

Flying skills.

The martial arts skills she used were actually the same as hers, but the opponent seemed to be better at controlling the extension of qi and blood.

At least with his eyesight, he did not notice that there was a noticeable red light on her body.

But he also understood.

The same martial arts skills and skills are used by people with high cultivation, and they will definitely be more subtle and magical than those with low cultivation.

Wen Shangwu gained power with one move and pressed forward step by step.

From a distance, he seemed to have completely changed into another person, and his face was already empty, and he was replaced by a ferocious and fierce look.

It seemed as if he was facing a ignorant little girl at all at this moment, but a prey that he had coveted for a long time.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish swish swish swish!

Wen Shangwu's sword was very fast, and the sound of air explosions sounded one after another, for a while.

The little girl in the air was floating and forced by the opponent's sword move like wind-swinging clouds, and could only float down the ring helplessly.

Wen Shangwu laughed loudly, his face full of pride.

It was soon the next moment, and the referee came up and announced:

"The second game of the third round of the 199th Group, 2864 won and 2935 lost.

The following is the third round of the 200th Group, and the specific match situation is as follows.

The first game of the third round of the 200th group, from 2042 to 2615.

The second game of the third round of the 200th group, matched by 2978 against 0111.

2019 bye round.

Among them, 2042 and 2615 of the first game of the third round of the 200th Group were absent at the same time and scored according to the draw.

Please come on the second game of the third round of the 200th Group 2978 and 0111."

Lin Xiaonuan approached a step and said, "Captain, be careful, you always feel that the golden retriever's eyes are weird."

"Haha, golden retriever?" Ye Chong couldn't help but grin, "The golden retriever is very smart, looks big and scary, but in fact he is very honest.

Don't worry, it's okay.

By the way, it is a good thing for you to get by in this round. Take the time to rest and recover, and wait for the next game."

"Captain~" Lin Xiaonuan stomped her feet, "I'm not talking about dogs, but the blond-haired guy with 2978."

"I know," Ye Chong raised his lips and looked at the ring, "Actually it's all the same, it's the same when he lies down."

After saying that, Ye Chong walked towards the weapon stand, chose a weapon in the style of Pub Knife, and rode his body on the stage.

In fact, he originally wanted to choose the weapon like a sword, but when he saw the machete in the golden retriever's hand, he immediately changed his mind.

He was thinking in his heart that perhaps only by using two similar weapons to fight can we truly see the strengths and weaknesses between each other, so as to recognize our own shortcomings, and to play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses in the future, which is also a kind of learning and progress.

But is this guy in front of you really easy to deal with?
Chapter completed!