Chapter 1019: Hidden Weapon Competition
"Master, you're here to see me play!" Seeing the master coming over, Niu Wazi said with a smile very affectionately.
"You wait to go to Heilongjiang!" Zhen Cheng glared at Niu Wazi and said very insidiously, "Even if you win, I will let you go to Heilongjiang!" โ
"Weishenme, am I not cute?" Niu Wazi asked angrily and shamelessly, "I'm so young, what should I do if the ice and snow freeze me there!" โ
"Freeze to death, save me trouble!" After Zhen Cheng finished speaking, he walked quickly towards Huo Qingluan and Sun Er.
"I'm jealous that I'm smarter and more handsome than you! Go and go, even if I go, I'm going to win and go again! Niu Wazi quietly raised her middle finger at Zhen Cheng's back, and then hurriedly ran towards Ma Feifeng and Ma Feihu.
"The director is here himself!" Huo Qingluan saw Zhen Cheng's stinky fart, and said coldly and sarcastically, "It's really a coincidence that you came, we are the most troublesome in this scene, and we are worried about the referee, you are a good one!" โ
"Hehe, this is no problem!" In the melee of nearly twenty people, the referee must have a little more, both for protection and fairness! After listening to Huo Qingluan, Zhen Cheng agreed very happily.
"We still have a problem here, you can solve it too!" Sun Er saw that Huo Qingluan stopped talking, and pointed to a little boy sitting on the ground with a dirty face and gnawing bread not far behind him, and said, "I found it when we came to the warehouse this morning, and I didn't say anything when I asked him, but just now he said that he was going to participate in the competition with me!" โ
"It's kind of interesting!" Zhen Cheng glanced at it, as if he saw a black briquette. The age and height are about the same as Niu Wazi, but the skin is very dark.
Feeling that Zhen Cheng was looking at him, the little boy seemed to be aware, and raised his eyes to look at Zhen Cheng recklessly, with vigilance and hostility in his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense, just blast it out! It's really impossible to give him a thousand yuan, what kind of competition can he participate in! Yuan Le glanced at it a few times, but didn't find anything special about the little black child in front of him, and suggested loudly without any scruples.
"Smack!" As soon as Yuan Le's words fell, a piece of bread that had been kneaded into a ball smashed into Yuan Le's face.
"Who hit me?" Yuan Le didn't react and asked, and when he saw the bread ball under his feet, he pointed at the little boy with a red face and scolded, "How can you hit people with a little thing!" โ
"Smack!" The corner of Yuan Le's mouth was hit by the bread ball again, and the little boy stood up and looked at Yuan Le as if he was aware of the danger, a pair of eyes that were a little big because of his thinness stared at Yuan Le tightly, without fear, but with a provocation. () The left hand is slightly gripped, needless to say, it must be another bread ball.
"You-" Yuan Le's lips trembled with anger, pointing at the little boy and not daring to make any more nonsense, he turned his head and saw Zhen Cheng looking at him with a smile on his face, and scolded loudly, "You are still not human, and you won't help when you see me being bullied!" โ
"Do yourself a fart, you should be beaten up for discriminating against children. If you look at people's rags, you despise the enemy, you deserve it! You forgot that you pretended to be a beggar at the Hanqian City Airport to deceive "Really, fake?" Yuan Le glanced at the little beggar, felt a lot more comfortable, turned his head to look at Sun Er and asked suspiciously.
"I wasn't beaten anyway, is it the same as asking yourself if you ask about me!" Sun Er shook his head and explained with a wry smile.
"What's your name?" When Yuan Le and Sun Er were talking, Zhen Cheng walked towards the little beggar with a smile on his face and asked with a smile.
"I'm going to compete!" When the little beggar saw Zhen Cheng coming over, he took a few steps back vigilantly, and said loudly with his mouth showing his neat little white teeth. The sound is very crisp, and if you listen closely, it seems to be a bit childlike.
"How old are you?" Although he didn't ask for a name, Zhen Cheng seemed to be more interested, and his voice became more kind and gentle. Looking at the little boy in front of him, Zhen Cheng continued to ask.
"I'm going to compete!" Seeing that Zhen Cheng did not move forward, the little boy's expression relaxed a little, and when he heard Zhen Cheng ask, he asked for a test as always.
"It's a mentally handicapped child, isn't it? How can you say a word! Yuan Le hid behind Sun Er and said calmly, "I can't beat it this time, haha!" โ
"Smack!" A muddy voice like spitting came, and Yuan Le saw that there was an extra white flower on his shiny black leather shoes, a white flower made of bread.
"You're throwing things accurately!" The little boy shot quickly, and although there was no discipline, he hit it very accurately. Zhen Cheng thought about it and exclaimed with a smile on his face, "How about we compare the two of us?" โ
"Good!" The little boy seemed to be very confident, and agreed without thinking.
"If I win, you're going to tell me your name, okay?"
"Good!" The little boy glanced at Zhen Cheng, nodded, and then added, "I want to compete!" โ
"Would you like me to decide again? I'm the head here, and I'm in charge! Zhen Cheng looked at the little boy, his eyes showed a loving gaze, he didn't know Weishenme, Zhen Cheng looked at the little boy in front of him with an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if he had found his long-lost brother, the kind of kindness that he couldn't explain. I wanted to know something through the eyes of the little boy, but unfortunately, the magical pre-perception ability was very vague, and I couldn't feel anything at all.
But what puzzled Zhen Cheng was that the little boy in front of him seemed to have explosives hidden in his body, and he was intuitively very dangerous, but Zhen Cheng couldn't say where the danger was. When he stood up and looked at Huo Qingluan for help, Huo Qingluan was also looking at him.
After listening to Zhen Cheng's explanation, the little boy stretched out his little black hand and rubbed his nose, then nodded.
"Bring two bottles!" Zhen Cheng turned around and saw the dog baby watching beside Sun Er, and commanded loudly.
The dog baby didn't say a word, and quickly ran to the corner of the warehouse.
"Let's go there!" Zhen Cheng didn't want to attract the attention of the rest of Xuanwu, nodded to the little boy, raised his leg and walked to the back of the referee's seat.
said that the referee Zhen Cheng did not talk to Lan Shan and others, but directly chose a position to stand. Seeing that the dog baby took a beer bottle and a tall red wine bottle, Zhen Cheng silently stepped forward and placed the two bottles five meters away from him.
"Get me some dime or dime!" Zhen Cheng has large banknotes on his body, except for bank cards, and it is very difficult to find change.
"I'll get it right away!" The dog baby roughly knew what the master was going to do, glanced at the little boy, and quickly left to find the coin very excitedly. It's been a long time since I've seen my master lose his hidden weapon, and such a good opportunity for the dog baby can't forget a few of his good brothers. While collecting coins everywhere, he secretly told Shi Aogen, Zhou Huaichen, Jiang Shiheng and others to come and watch the game.
The speed of the dog baby was very fast, and when he ran back, his face was flushed, and he hurriedly put a dozen coins into Zhen Cheng's hand, and then quietly stood with Shi Aogen and others and waited for the game to start.
I don't know if it's because of the strength of the sympathy, the four of them can talk about it. Although a few people couldn't say a few complete words in a morning, for more than two weeks, several people have become more and more understanding and affectionate with each other because of Xuanwu Neibi. Within Xuanwu, two levels or groups have been faintly formed, one is the powerful faction represented by Shi Aogen, and the other is the game wind and dust faction represented by Niu Wazi. The two sides do not interfere with each other and do not like each other.
"I've got five, you've got five, you throw it into that big bottle, I'll throw it into that small bottle, whoever throws it in the most, and who wins, okay?" Zhen Cheng stretched out two big hands, and in the palm of each hand were five five-jiao coins, Zhen Cheng explained very seriously.
"Good!" The little boy grabbed the five coins in Zhen Cheng's left hand, agreed coldly, and stood side by side with Zhen Cheng.
"You lose it first!" Zhen Cheng glanced at the little boy, and then waved his hand to signal the gathered people to not make a sound.
"Zhen Cheng, isn't this a bully? Where can such a young child lose so accurately! After figuring out the situation, and then looking at the black and thin little boy in front of him, Lan Shan complained in a low voice angrily.
"Look at you, nag and don't bother!" Liu Ying stood beside Lan Shan and whispered sarcastically.
"You have to take care of it! Dead shemales! Lan Shan smelled the faint smell of perfume on Liu Ying's body, scolded angrily, covered her nose and hurriedly ran away.
"Holy! I've never seen a beautiful man, what kind of eyes! โ
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As soon as Liu Ying's words fell, the sound of crisp coins falling to the bottom of the bottle came from the originally silent venue. One after another, and the middle even gave people "Damn, won't!" Yuan Le's eyes were glazed, and he opened his mouth wide to look at the coin that was still spinning around at the bottom of the big red wine bottle and shouted.
"This little baby is quite capable!" Niu Wazi stood beside Ma Feifeng and pretended to say with his little hands behind his back, "At such a distance, the bottle is standing again, even if it is me, I can only throw four of them, this child is good, he can be my junior brother!" โ
"Do you still want to be shameless? You're four out there, and one on the sidelines! Ma Feifeng was also secretly frightened, he had practiced the secret weapon for so long, and he knew very well that if he threw the flying knife out directly to shoot at the target, it would not be difficult. The difficulty lies in controlling the timing of the whereabouts of the hidden weapon. Throw a coin in it, and it will be the same as playing a game of jumping grid when you were a child. But when the little boy shot just now, Ma Feifeng saw it very clearly, and the little boy raised his hand and threw it out one by one.
"Not bad! You're ready to take part in the competition! Zhen Cheng looked at the little boy and said with a smile, "I'll take you to change clothes!" โ
"Nope! You throw! The little boy insisted very stubbornly, watching Zhen Cheng stand still motionless.
The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Zhen Cheng, looking forward to Zhen Cheng's performance.
PS: Today, I will update nine chapters at once, four chapters will be updated basically, and five chapters will be in arrears last month. I went out in the afternoon to have something to do, and when I came back in the evening, I had time to continue to pay off the codeword! We had a coquettish whole month last month, and I would like to thank all the brothers for their support with flowers! In the first half of this month, the flowers doubled, and if there are flowers, we will invest more first, and open the gap first, so that we can continue to lead the way! Flowers are the driving force, and the Master needs them very much!