() People say that the fight between two women is like tigers, one of them will be injured. This fight between sisters must be weird.
Everyone in the audience was speechless. Their eyes widened in shock. Mu Wenxuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said twitchingly: "I...I thought they were really going to tear each other apart just now. This
...Those with weak hearts may not be able to bear this gap."
Indeed, everyone's hearts were in their throats just now.
The second game ended in a series of guessing games. As for the outcome, Xiao Luan defeated Xiao Feng three times in a row with stones.
The two dramatic games were completely over. The people in the audience were so sad and shouting that they were very dissatisfied. In the end, they even had to let Xiao Ding come on stage to reorganize the atmosphere before starting the third match.
The third showdown began. Mu Wenxuan was excited, took a deep breath and prepared to step onto the ring.
At this moment, Meng Fan'an suddenly pulled him, and then made a heart-shaped movement with his hands on his chest. Gentle, skillful, ladylike, reserved, the four standards of a perfect woman were gathered into one body, and he turned to Mu Wen with all his heart.
Xuan said with a sincere smile: "Brother Wenxuan, come on, I believe in you, nothing can stop you."
Mu Wenxuan, who was full of emotion, nodded vigorously, and then walked to the ring proudly.
The competition kicked off with fierce applause and shouts. Mu Wenxuan bowed deeply and looked up and down at Zongzi. Hearing his name, it can be seen that his words are not false at all. As his name says, his whole person is
He was as skinny as a stick, looked extremely weak, and felt as if he could be blown off the stage by the wind at any time.
"This boy... can't he fall?" The corner of his mouth twitched as he thought, although he is not fat, at least he believes that men should have their own responsibilities. If you are too thin, you will not look like a man.
This is not what makes Mu Wenxuan most curious. The most curious thing is that this depressed boy only has the strength of a three-star disciple. He is full of curiosity and wonders how he persisted in this arena.
The stumbling Zhezi bowed politely, greeted Mu Wenxuan, and said in a very timid voice: "Mu... Mr. Mu, have you really reached this position? How did you do it? They
They all say you can’t practice the power of stars, but I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. Do you have any secrets? Can you tell me?”
"Ang?" The whole person was stunned for a moment, and Mu Wenxuan spread his hands in confusion: "What did you say?"
"Yes... I'm sorry, I... I have been weak since I was a child, and I have a bad mouth. I always say wrong things to offend people, so no one thinks highly of me. I... I really want to learn from you,
Mr. Mu, how about... how about you become my master?"
Mu Wenxuan, who came on stage full of enthusiasm, was completely dumbfounded. The corners of his mouth twitched and he blinked: "Little... little brother, what did you say?"
"I...I want to recognize you as my master. I don't want to be bullied by others anymore. Okay...okay?"
Looking at the poor little girl, Mu Wenxuan, was completely speechless. In his heart, he was very curious about how such a timid person climbed into this arena, how he succeeded in winning, and how he survived in the illusion.
No one in the audience could hear their conversation, they frowned inexplicably and stared at the ring.
Seeing that Mu Wenxuan didn't speak, Zhezi continued to speak: "I...I have been timid since I was a child. I was always bullied by others. I barely reached the three-star disciple level. I finally managed to avoid being assigned to peripheral jobs by my family. Now I really
I hope to be able to make a career on my own, Mr. Mu, I beg you, just accept me." Saying this, he did not forget to approach Mu Wenxuan step by step.
"No, no, no... I don't like this, and I already have someone I like, so don't make it look like you're confessing your true love."
"Mr. Mu, if you don't want me, just accept me." The face of the coquettish Zhezi suddenly turned red, and he was extremely shy.
Mu Wenxuan, who was suddenly defeated, raised his hand twitchingly, pressed it on Zhezi's forehead and pushed him hard. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother, brother, you are my brother, you are my eldest brother, I am so curious.
How did you get this ranking..."
Mentioning this, Zhezi became inexplicably shy, and shyly replied with a hilarious sentence: "I... After I entered the illusion, my heart was full of fear. You said that I am so naturally beautiful, if someone were to catch me and make a
What the hell, Mrs. Sai, I...what will I do for the rest of my life?"
Mu Wenxuan originally thought that this depressed man was just a timid sissy, but now it seems that it is more than that, he is actually a homosexual.
"Brother, please let me go. I don't have a mountain fortress at home, and I don't need a fortress." Mu Wenxuan shook his head with a wry smile. He found that the depressed man was particularly cute, and asked questioningly: "Since you are so afraid
, how on earth did you persist until the end of the game? Don’t you know the invisibility technique?”
He put his hands on his chest and pulled, shaking his body gently. If this was a woman, it would be absolutely tempting, but unfortunately... this is a man: "I was scared at the time, very scared, so I climbed to the top of the mountain and thought
I found a place to hide, but unexpectedly...unexpectedly, there was a crack in the mountain, and I...I fell in, and my whole body was stuck in it, and I couldn't get out, and then the game ended like this."
Standing on the spot in a daze, Mu Wenxuan was completely dumbfounded. His relationship lasted until the end of the game, and he got stuck in the crevice of the mountain. It really embarrassed him. Smiles suddenly filled his heart, and he was full of laughter.
I was laughing so hard that I couldn't stand up.
"Brother Wenxuan, I beg you, just accept me."
"Brother, I beg you, just let me go."
"Brother Wenxuan..."
"Brother, please don't say anything. I have an elder and a younger one, and a paralyzed wife at home. I beg you, just let me go."
The two people worshiped each other in the ring, and in the end they almost knelt down to each other. Mu Wenxuan really had no choice this time. It would be better to just find someone to punch him twice. He thought he had a strong psychological endurance.
He never thought that one day he would be helpless by such a person.
Looking at Mu Wenxuan's defeat, Zi Zi felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart and said excitedly: "Brother Wenxuan, just accept me. I will definitely follow you and learn from you. I will admit defeat in this game and just let him go."
You win."
Mu Wenxuan, who was crying in pain, thought to himself: "Brother, please let me go, as long as you don't chase me, even if you make me admit defeat."
"Brother Wenxuan, are you going to admit defeat?"
"Damn you, are you kidding me?" Mu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment and cursed.
"Hey, it's a joke, I'm serious. My parents died on a mission when I was young. I have been discriminated against and despised by everyone since I was a child. I try very hard to please them, but they never treat me as a human being.
." He raised his head with eyes full of expectation. He suddenly said something that shocked Mu Wenxuan: "From the first time I saw you, I felt that we were very similar. We lacked a sense of security and were always vigilant.
But no matter how much I try to cover it up, I can’t hide the loneliness inside.”
Looking up at Zhezizi, Mu Wenxuan was speechless. Thinking of the days when his mother brought him here since he was a child, his eyes became wet.