You see, everyone actually showed a happy smile.

"Then take a good look." I lucked my Dantian into a posture... ah no, it was a majestic posture with a ferocious face and raised chin. It looked like a big fish looking up at the stars and an arrogant splash.

monkey.

The scene froze for a few seconds. Faced with my strenuous performance, the audience fell silent.

"That meow...cousin, what kind of meow are you performing?" Finally, Feini weakly raised her hand and asked.

"I just want you to guess what I am performing." I kept my majestic posture and grinned slightly.

"This is a bit difficult. There are so many things that my cousin is not good at. Can you give me some tips?"

"Hint, let me think about it..."

Wait, did this guy just say something very rude to me?

"The hint is, what I don't have."

"I know, meow!" As soon as she finished speaking, Feini's eyes lit up and she pointed at me.

"Morality!"

I:"……"

Everyone: "..."

I couldn't hold it back at that time, jumped off the field, and gave Finny a Spartan death spin!

Although it may indeed be true, I have no moral integrity. Although I haven't done anything to lose my moral integrity these days, my overdraft was too severe in the past and I still cannot make ends meet. It may even take hundreds of years to pay it off. I admit it.

But, look at the way I looked just now, was I acting out of moral integrity, you bastard?!

"What it is, we have no clue."

"It's really hard to guess. There are so many things that Boss Fan doesn't have." Lao Ma pretended to be as knowledgeable as the ocean.

Luxurious two-seater accelerated version of the Spartan Death Spin!

In the end, no one can guess the result.

"The answer is the momentum of a master, you idiots!"

"..." The scene was quiet again, and you could hear the needle drop.

"Do you have any comments?"

"No, no, it can even be said that there is no problem at all. Brother Wu, you performed very well, but..." Whitebeard Liken rubbed his temples and racked his brains to search for the right words.

"For a while, I couldn't find anything to complain about."

"Yes, yes, it's like a fish. I've been posing for a long time, and then proudly told everyone that the thing I don't have is a pair of legs. Rather than a performance, it's more appropriate to call it a cold joke."

Elijah expressed that he was offended.

"Hey, I think your complaint just now was very good and to the point."

"Really? I'm just telling the truth."

"Sometimes telling the truth is also a way of complaining."

Everyone summarized it one by one, and the summary is, sad.

In the first game, the host was eliminated miserably!
Chapter completed!