Chapter 315 Please Don't Hold Back (1)

"Paralyzed! I'm so pissed off!"

Mei Chuan Neku just wanted to vomit blood, adding up the depression he had suffered in his life, he was not as depressed as Chen Xiaobei gave him.

"Calm down, calm down, the things that really make you angry haven't started yet." Chen Xiaobei said with a smile: "Let's not bet money today, but bet on more exciting things!"

"Okay! What do you want to bet! I will accompany you to the end!" Mei Chuan Neiku roared through gritted teeth.

"Let's just gamble!" Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and said, "The winner slaps the loser three times, how about it?"

"How come three slaps are enough? At least thirty! Whoever counsels is a dog!" Mei Chuan Neiku said firmly.

"Haha, since you strongly requested it, then I will mercifully agree to you." Chen Xiaobei shrugged with an indifferent expression on his face.

"How dare you pretend! You'll be crying in a while!" Mei Chuan snorted coldly and walked into the venue first.

Chen Xiaobei and Wang Jianren followed.

"Come on, Brother Bei! Kill the little devil!" The security guard made a gesture of cheering at Chen Xiaobei.

Chen Xiaobei raised his hand and replied "OK".

Enter the venue.

Still the old routine, Wang Jianren said a piece of nonsense first.

Then the contestants enter the field.

Both sides held a wooden sword and wore black and white Taoist uniforms, with protective gear covering their heads. At first glance, it was impossible to tell who was who.

But as long as you look at the bulging and proud upper circle, you will know that the white player is Lin Xiang.

As if he had a good heart, Lin Xiang turned his eyes to the direction of the rostrum, and saw that Chen Xiaobei was also looking at him.

The deer slammed into his chest for a while, and the wonderful feeling was even sweeter than eating honey.

He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Little girl! What are you laughing at? Are you excited to see this uncle's mighty majesty? Hehe..."

On the ring, the little devil in a black Taoist uniform let out a wretched laugh.

Since just now, he has been staring at Lin Xiang's devilish figure, and his saliva is about to flow out.

"I'm sorry... Your Chinese is very poor, I didn't understand a word... Can you repeat it?" Lin Xiang asked weakly.

"Pfft..." The little devil rolled his eyes in depression and said angrily, "This uncle told you to admit defeat! Admit defeat! Don't you understand?"

"Oh, I got it this time..."

Lin Xiang nodded and said, "However, I won't admit defeat, because my boyfriend is watching my game."

"Baga! Do you think you can beat me? Stupid woman! If you don't admit defeat, this uncle will definitely torture you to the ground! Let your man be ashamed! Let him be ashamed!"

The little devil shouted arrogantly, the whole person was like a chicken blood, and he could not wait to start the game immediately and immediately defeat Lin Xiang!

"I'm sorry... Your Chinese is really bad... Can you speak more slowly and briefly?" Lin Xiang asked softly.

"Pfft..." The little devil almost spat out a mouthful of old blood on the ceiling.

Lin Xiang didn't understand a single word of his passionate demonstration, it was a waste of expression!

on the podium.

Wang Jianren grinned and laughed: "Did you see it! Lin Xiang has been suppressed in terms of momentum! Look at her weak appearance! Today will lose! Hahaha... The island team will win! Master Meichuan will win! !"

"Wang Jianren, since you are so confident in the little devil, are you interested in raising your bet? Thirty slaps, a small bet!" Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

Chen Xiaobei didn't want to talk to Wang Jianren at first, but this bastard traitor actually applauded the little devil! Who does Chen Xiaobei clean up if he doesn't clean up?

"Okay! Just bet! I know how much Lin Xiang has! She will definitely lose!"

Wang Jianren said with a smile: "Just let me avenge the revenge of the day before yesterday! I'm going to smash your face!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Immediately announce the start of the game! My palms are already hungry and thirsty!"

"it is good!"

Wang Jianren stood up and announced loudly with the microphone: "I will announce that the game officially begins!"

"Wow..."

In the next instant, thousands of classmates at the scene all made a warm and jubilant voice.

"Haha! I can finally watch the performance of the goddess! I didn't expect the soft and cute teacher Xiangxiang to actually know kendo!"

"I'm also looking forward to it, but to be honest, it's impossible for Teacher Xiangxiang to win... I went to the University of the Island Country, but he is the head of their Kendo Club!"

"It doesn't matter if we win or lose! Anyway, we have already won taekwondo and football, and we won two to one! Don't put pressure on Teacher Xiangxiang!"

"I'm not afraid of losing, I'm afraid that the little devil will hurt Teacher Xiangxiang..."

"He dares! He hurt Teacher Xiangxiang, we let him go out sideways!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the stands. Although everyone was very supportive of Lin Xiang, there was a hint of disapproval in their words.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Xiang is just a timid and cute girl, how could he possibly win?

"Little girl! Die!"

On the ring, the little devil shouted and raised his wooden sword high.

"You must be very powerful, right?" Lin Xiang asked weakly, holding swords in both hands.

"Nonsense! I am the head of the Kendo Club of the University of the Island! I also won the championship of the Island Youth Kendo Competition! If you are afraid, it is too late to admit defeat."

The little devil roared very forcefully.

"I'm not afraid!"

Lin Xiang said bravely: "Since you are very strong, then I can't keep my strength, I don't want to lose to you!"

"Keep your strength? You? Don't make fun of it, okay? Hahaha..."

The little devil laughed loudly and said in a pretentious manner: "I beg you! Don't keep your strength! I don't want people to say that I bully the old, the weak, the sick, hahaha..."

"I'm coming!"

Lin Xiang is a typical person who has never fought with anyone before, and he shouted stupidly, and swung his sword with the strength of sucking milk!

"Shh!"

The wooden sword swept out the strong wind, and the 1500 combat power broke out in full! 600 pounds of shock without reservation!

So, the little devil beeped stupidly: "My mother..."

"boom!"

Hearing a muffled sound, Lin Xiang's wooden sword swept directly on the little devil's helmet.

The professional protective gear sank in an instant, and the little devil was like a meteorite, flying out and flying directly ten meters away.

He slammed on the ground heavily, without humming, and immediately passed out.

"This……"

In an instant, thousands of people in the audience were completely stunned!

Even Lin Xiang himself was taken aback, and he muttered weakly: "Is this guy stupid? He is so weak, but he still has to be brave... If I knew earlier, I wouldn't do my best... In case he hit him It hurts, but it's troublesome..."

"Beautiful play! We won!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaobei stood up from the seat, raising his arms and shouting.

The next second, the audience is boiling!