Chapter 1,214 Internal fighting, another internal fighting!

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"It seems that our contestants on stage seem to be very confident."

Even the words of the old drunkard couldn't hide a sense of contempt. They were so proud of bullying the children. They were a bunch of scum.

It's strange, this old drunkard, why is he so calm today... No, it's better to say he's serious. At least for now, it seems that what this host does is quite orderly, and there's no brain congestion, sudden whim, or anything like that.

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Maybe this entertainment competition suits her taste, I can only guess this way.

"Okay, let me see how the two teams compete. Let's wait and see."

Saying that, the old drunkard stretched out her sinful hand and started tinkering in the box again. Then she rubbed the ball of paper in her hand and took a look. She paused, her expression became very strange, and she slowly read.

"Loveliness is justice, loveliness is victory."

A cold wind blew by.

Then, the audience burst into laughter that was even louder than when Carlos Seitak and I came on stage, and the originally confident *** trio were collectively petrified.

Oh oh oh, the one who won the lottery turned out to be this paper ball.

Crossing my arms across my chest, I couldn't hide my proud hum and nodded my head. That's right, who else could come up with this kind of game besides Ben Druid?

"What if both teams are men?"

I don’t know when Seattle had resurrected from the abyss of being betrayed by his teammates, and asked a very meaningful question.

"Then we can only compare who is more disgusting." I replied without hesitation, making the people around me feel ashamed.

"Oh? ***The three players seem to be discussing strategies."

Following the voice of the old drunkard, it turned out that Lal and the barbarian brothers were gathering in a group, whispering, and seemed to be discussing a countermeasure.

"Although I despised these three guys at first, they were forced into such a desperate situation and could not be complacent. I have begun to admire the [courage] they showed."

Kasha's thoughtful explanation made the audience burst into laughter again.

"Don't underestimate people, assholes!!"

Lal turned around and yelled at the audience with tears streaming down his face.

"We've figured out a way."

The three of them strode to the center of the stage with a look on their faces.

"Let you guys take a look..."

Doug's big loudspeaker was fully fired, completely suppressing the old drunkard holding the magic loudspeaker in his hand. He was indeed the lion's roar among barbarians.

Shouting like this, the three of them suddenly pulled off their clothes, exposing the strong muscles of their upper bodies like iron knots to the cold wind.

“The masculine beauty of man!!”

The three of them roared in unison, then stood together, holding back their energy, and each assumed a different bodybuilder pose.

Everyone: "..."

After being stunned for a moment, countless stones suddenly rained down on the three of them.

"Blinded my dog ​​eyes."

In the audience, I rubbed my eyes helplessly. Even if I was so powerful, I never expected that these three guys would actually behave in this way. Sure enough, there is such a thing as heaven, and is there any stupidity outside of stupidity?

"Sarah, from now on you don't have a father, is it really okay?" Aunt Lisa and Sarah next to her hugged each other affectionately as mother and daughter, weeping sadly.

"Well, as long as mother is still here, it doesn't matter even if we are dependent on each other." Sarah nodded obediently, her petite body curled up in her mother's arms, heartbroken.

Uncle Lar...

Naturally, there was no need to keep competing in this game. The *** trio, which made the audience's eyes drop, were finally buried by countless stones, and then swept out of the stage. The Silos trio won without a fight.

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Next, several groups of players appeared, but without exception, they were all defeated by the novel method of competition. Silosi Aikolu and Kajier, a weak combination that was not expected to win, actually passed the test all the way.

, showing the momentum of a dark horse team for the championship.

"It's really unexpected. Our performance champion team actually won another game. Does it belong to them alone? Who else can stop them? Maybe it should be said, who else can.

The question maker who conquered all evils."

The old drunkard on the stage is fanning the flames again. It is obvious that he wants to provoke the defeated people to come up with all kinds of strange things and let them compete with each other in an embarrassing contest to express their hatred for the question maker. It is really stupid. Will I tell them that I am the question maker?

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Hey, why have I always felt dozens of malicious eyes wandering around my body from just now? Which guy leaked the information, you bastard!!

"Then the name of the next team of players is...Sheep, Mule and Chicken Team!"

"Hmm."

Behind a tree not far from the stage, Gao Te had his face turned sideways, his arms folded across his chest, his back leaning against the tree, and his cape and hat slightly pressed down.

"It seems like it's finally our turn."

He said this. Along with these words, two tall black figures slowly stepped out from behind the other two trees. The corners of their mouths slowly opened, revealing the same villainous smile as Gott. The three of them stood in a triangle, exuding

It gives off the mysterious atmosphere of the behind-the-scenes boss headed by Gott who appears.

"From now on, it is a historic moment for our team of sheep, mule and chicken to take the first step to conquer the mainland."

With such a sonorous and powerful announcement, Gaut lifted the cloak behind him heavily, fluttering in the wind, and then took the first step that was recorded and praised in countless history books...

"Sorry, sorry, there seems to be a mistake. Although it is an entertainment competition, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is a bit too much to let a group of animals compete on stage. This does not count."

At this moment, Kasha, who had been looking at the note blankly, suddenly moved it into a ball again and threw it to the corner of the stage.

"You were declared out before you even appeared on the stage, you bastard!!"

As a result, Gott, who had just taken a step forward, immediately fell to the ground with his gorgeous momentum, pulled out his face covered with mud, and shouted loudly to the stage.

"It's not an animal, it's me, I'm Goth." He danced like a gorilla and gestured to the stage, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't see him.

"Okay, something seems to have gone wrong. In this case, let me, the host, take the lead. Before the game starts, there will be a *** activity to let the audience decide whether the Sheep, Mule, and Chicken team has the right to win the game.

qualifications."

After coughing a few times and moistening her throat, Kasha slowly raised her first finger.

"Choose one. No matter how you look at it, it is a gorilla. Please raise your left hand."

"Choice two, human-like orangutan, please raise your right hand."

"Choice three, chivalrous orangutan, please raise your hands and feet."

Pointing out three fingers one by one, Kasha said slowly.

"No matter which choice you choose, it's a gorilla, you bastard! At least the last choice is better, but the difficulty is too high. It's obvious that you don't want to be chosen, bastard!!!" Gott held his head and looked up to the sky with a cry.

“And they all raised their left hands to me!!!!”

In this way, the first conspiracy of the Sheep, Mule and Chicken Squad to conquer the mainland ended in stillbirth.

Then several more teams came on stage, but without a doubt, they were all frustrated by the overwhelming content of the competition. The three-person team of Xilusi entered the final stage of the game with unstoppable momentum.

Kasha looked up at the sky, counted the time silently, and coughed heavily into the magic loudspeaker.

"Although it is a pity, I can only reluctantly announce that there is not much time left in the game. Let us draw the last few teams of players from here to bring this exciting King of Boxing Championship to a successful conclusion.

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The audience suddenly heard a chorus of regretful boos.

"It seems to be very successful. It's all thanks to Junior Brother Wu."

Carlos looked at this scene with a smile. This strict knight who originally only wanted to snatch his wife back from heaven and take good care of his daughter gradually began to regard the camp as his home. Otherwise, he would never care about such things.

“Just so-so.”

I raised my chin with a little pride. As an alternative who came from the colorful world, it is not difficult to create some entertainment activities in the dark continent.

"Let's look forward to the next team of players. Let me see, it's the world's number one maid team."

There was a sudden confusion in the audience, the world's number one maid team? Such an arrogant name, who exactly is it?

Even the person involved was unaware.

Oops, I won the lottery and placed the lottery.

Seeing the eyes of many insiders focused on me, I shrank subconsciously.

While making lots, the figure of Princess Sanwu passed by silently in front of me, so I wrote down the lot without thinking too much. I didn't expect that I would win it.

What should we do? This situation.

Yes.
To be continued...