Chapter 5604: Match 3

Chapter 5604 Match 3
"The first time to concede defeat, hurry up and jump off the ring!" Lord Guangguang took the call quickly and said.
"Uncle Zhang, remember!"
"Yes, remember."
Zhang Feng nodded diligently with a serious face, and began to recite these names on the list ...
He thought the reminders of the two children must be true.
Just look at the scene just now, the fat little lady whose child is called facial paralysis, moves surprisingly fast, and dislocates the other person's chin with just one move ...
Forget it, the game is still secondary, life is so precious, only once.
"Uncle, you can listen to the advice of the small dumplings, indicating that you are still very intelligent." Master Guangguang laughed and praised with a smile.
Zhang Feng was a little bit crying and laughing.
During the speech, Zhang Feng will play in the next round. He needs to go to the ring to prepare.
So he hurriedly whispered, "Don't move around, just wait for Uncle here."
"Go ahead, uncle," Mo Ba urged repeatedly. "You can rest assured that we won't go around."
They are all good children, how can they do things everywhere.
Will not!
Zhang Feng screamed again and again, squeezing towards the bottom of the ring without confidence.
Baby Mo jumped on the back of Master Guangguang with a thump.
The two little ghosts were piled together like a Luohan.
Lord Guangguang stood in the air, and Baby Mo was folded on his back.
Master Guangguang's slick head shook, "What if the uncle can't beat the other contestant later? Should we help him in secret?"
Baby Mo shook his head with a straight face, "No. Even if we helped the uncle and made the uncle barely enter the top 200, the uncle would not be happy."
"I think the uncle is a sincere person. If he wants to enter the sacred palace, he must follow the rules. Use his strength to win."
"Then hope that Uncle has better luck. The guy opposite is a weak chicken!"
Xiaodanzi smiled, how could he be a weak chicken?
The top 200 contests in the Sanctuary are basically super gods.
Rarely, there are a few Shenjing players who will soon be brushed down by the game.
Zhang Feng failed to meet a weak chicken opponent as Guangguang had expected this time.
His opponent is not much different from his own realm.
Both played very hard.
After a battle of incense and incense time, everyone looked at them with no new tricks, and they all looked a bit weak.
Several people secretly said under the stage, "It will be over when the incense sticks burn to the end. It seems that this game will return without success, it is a draw."
Master Guangguang held the hand of Xiaodanzi a little nervously, and tried to secretly help Uncle Zhang several times, but was stopped by Xiaodanzi.
"Why is it so silly not to take medicine?"
Now both of them are exhausted and both have taken the panacea.
But how can the elixir of restoring the Holy Force be compared with the bottle of liquid medicine made by Xiao Tuanzi.
Master Guangguang hates to call Zhang Feng a fool.
Even if the small dumplings are refined, it is a hundred thousand times more powerful than the medicine pills on the market that restore holy power.
"He drank."
Guangguang's eyes brightened, and he fixed his eyes. Sure enough, Zhang Feng suddenly took out the bottle of liquid medicine given by the small dumpling and poured it into his mouth.
Suddenly it was resurrected like a chicken blood burning.
Baby Mo was slightly relieved, and looked up, and saw the fat face paralyzed faceless expression floating on the sides of the two people, "Complete, go home."
(End of this chapter)