Chapter 469: You hit my three-day death penalty

After more than 50 moves, the two wandered to the edge of the venue. When Stoke saw it, the time came, and he secretly heard: "Zhang Xing hit me!"
He nodded incomprehensibly, and Zhang Xing waved his hand, hitting Stoke (body sh n) with a dragon spirit.
Stoke kicked back five or six steps, just exiting the playing field.
With a sigh of relief, bowed (body sh n) and said: "Zhang Xing, I'm not as good as you, I will give in!"
With a proud expression (color) on his face, he ignored Zhang Xing's reaction and turned (body sh 身 n) to leave.
"Oh yes, Stoke, I just accidentally cast the unique secret three (Japanese ri) death punches. The middle one is painless and itchy. He will die in three days."
Zhang Xing's secret words came from his ears.
Stoke's face (color) changed immediately, and he froze on the spot.
Hurriedly filtering through the body (sh n), nothing was found.
Ma uploads the voice: "Zhang Xing, what do you mean? Lie to me, just kidding me?"
"I'm serious. I thought about it a moment ago. What you said makes sense. It's not good to not write a document. In case you play with your eyes, who do I ask for crystals?
"So it's better to leave a mark in your body. You can feel it now."
Zhang Xing said a divine movement, and a trace of dragon spirit in Stoke's body immediately issued a violent energy.
Stoke felt a pain in his heart, and seemed to explode from the body (fa) around the heart, and his face (color) immediately paled.
There was a kick under my feet and I almost fell.
But immediately this feeling disappeared, the cold sweat soaked the back, and the fear (qing) thread spread all over the body (sh n) in an instant.
"Zhang Xing, you mean, don't talk about credit!"
"Hehe, this is also the rule that transactions should have. It is mean to talk about despicableness and not to talk about credit. By the way, let me tell you. This secret method is beyond me.
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the elders to solve it. When the body exploded, don't blame me."
Zhang Xing grinned, what is the use of writing according to the word, the most secure is dragon spirit.
Of course, poisoning is also okay, but it will be more troublesome afterwards, and they will bite back and say that they are poisonists and they must not run.
Stoke walked back to his seat, and the student behind him didn't say anything bad because of his failure.
After all, they fought for a long time, but finally accidentally withdrew from the playing field. Otherwise, whoever wins may not win.
This was the most ideal effect Stoke wanted, but he didn't think about it now.
My heart was full of sadness, and I was still joking about Zhang Xing, thinking that he was a social idiot.
Conceited by his ingenuity, Zhang Xing was regarded as a joke, but he did not expect that Zhang Xing was much smarter than him.
How to do? How to do?
The heart may explode at any time, and the scared six gods have no master.
Looking up at the auditorium, my father was talking and laughing with the big guy next to him, and he didn't seem to take his failure seriously.
"Have you challenged me yet?"
Zhang Xing walked back to the middle of the field and spoke calmly.
The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the stadium. The speakers all consciously closed their mouths and turned to look around.
The audience was silent, and Zhang Xing was cold.
Three minutes later, the elders of the guild came out and asked again and again, but no one dared to challenge.
Nodded towards the main stand, and after getting the chairman's consent, he said, "Zhang Xing won the first place in the challenge, and rewarded 500 spar. Please come on stage to receive the prize!"
Zhang Xing's eyes flashed, her eyebrows beamed, she strode forward, and received the reward in the past.
"The challenge continues, the students are bolder and learn from Zhang Xing ..."