Chapter 70 The Drunk Tiger Shows Its Power
Hearing the screams around him, Fang Luoya subconsciously glanced behind him with a somewhat confused look, and then he realized that his family was only less than two feet away from the edge of the circle.
Just as I was shocked, I heard the storm sounding over there again, and then the black crow's grinning came: "Go to die."
Fang Luoya frowned, and his body suddenly flashed, and he avoided the attack in the black crow's astonished expression; at the same time, a look of shame and anger suddenly surged into his heart. This guy was really bullying.
At that moment, I felt my mind suddenly become hot, and I let out anger, and my two sticks suddenly hit the black crow.
"A tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat."
Fang Luoya, who had been suppressed for so long, finally exploded. He roared, two tiny light golden flames in his eyes flashed, and the two short sticks in his hand were accompanied by a trace of afterimage, hitting the black crow who was stunned for how he escaped his last blow.
In a hurry, the Black Crow found that he was also standing by the red circle. He could not avoid it and could only force the block.
"You really think I'm going to be bullied if I drink too much, right?"
Fang Luoya was obviously drunk, his eyes turned red, and his beating was just now because of the black crow, which made him angry. Under the stimulation of the drunkenness, there was no idea of dodging or attacking from the side.
Some of them just swung the two short sticks in their hands like a pair of drumsticks, and slashed them like a storm.
Poor black crow was also unlucky. He accidentally put his family in a desperate situation. When he faced Fang Luoya, he had no rules, but was extremely fast fighting style; he had no power to fight back at all.
If you want to retreat, there is no place to retreat, there is a circle behind you; if you want to advance, you are suppressed by Fang Luoya;
"Ouch"
"Ah" barely blocked the first few strokes, and the black crow immediately found that he could not keep up with the other party's rhythm at all; he was very good at maneuvering and fighting skills at all, and he had no place to hide.
In a hurry, the black crow immediately suffered two or three blows; the pain made him grin.
However, this was not the end. The short stick in Fang Luoya's hand was getting faster and faster. After the black crow continued to block for a few times, he found that he could not fight back, or even block or resist at all.
"Ahhhhhh"
After screaming like this for a while, the black crow, whose face was beaten to the point of white, finally gave up resisting. He threw the stick in his hand, screamed and hugged his head and turned around and ran away.
Fang Luoya was so angry that he saw the black crow turn around and run away. How could he let the other party go easily? He danced with a short stick and chased after him.
Seeing Fang Luoya rushing the stick behind him, he remembered the pain of being beaten just now, and the black crow ran away with a pale face and screamed, "Ah, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, help me."
Seeing the sudden overturn in the game, everyone was stunned, and then they all burst into laughter.
Poor people from the Heishan tribe who were originally smiling, looked at the black crows who were chased and shouted for help, and listened to the laughter of the people around, their faces turned pale.
They really didn't understand. The black crow was still in the upper hand just now and they were about to win immediately. Why was it beaten like this all at once?
The wolf-toothed witch who was standing in the middle had just come to her senses. Knowing that the boy who knew the big cliff had drunk too much, he couldn't help but wave his hand with a laugh and cry. A wave of air blocked Fang Luoya and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, the big cliff tribe is better."
After being stopped by this wave of air, Fang Luoya woke up a little, looked at the black crow that was running away with his head in his arms, then looked at the strange wolf-toothed witch, and grinned awkwardly: "Oh, I'll finish it, it's a bit unsatisfactory."
"It's not enough to be satisfied." Seeing Fang Luoya coming to an end, Mu Yong knocked Fang Luoya hard and said angrily: "You almost lost if you beat me."
"Uh" Fang Luoya burped again, shook his dizzy head, and smiled embarrassedly: "I originally planned to fight him with some care, but who knew that this kid was too bullying so he couldn't keep it."
"You keep your hands still," Mu Yong grinned and knocked hard: "I'm going to lose, I see if the witch doesn't deal with you when I go back."
Lei Lang and Kaping were staring at Fang Luoya and sweating.
Tong Gu walked over and patted Fang Luoya on the shoulder hard, saying, "Aya quickly take a break, there will be a second game soon; there will be no mistakes in this game."
"I understand, Uncle Gu, I'm not satisfied yet." Poor Fang Luoya was drunk at this time, and was so excited that Tong Gu next to him glared at Mu Yong, who was also drunk.
Fortunately, the last game of the first round ended soon; the second round of lottery was immediately started.
This time, the first time in a few years, two people entered the second round, and the other four people were one of the Black Mountain Tribe, two of the Qingmu Tribe, and one of the Rock Eagle Tribe;
In the current scene, it was natural for the Aoki Tribe to enter the two, but the Da Cliff Tribe, which has always been ranked at the end, surpassed the Black Mountain and the Rock Eagle Tribe to enter the two, which was surprising.
"The Dazai Tribe is really good this time. First of all, that kid is strong and looks not old. He didn't expect that he would look like a level seven wizard; the second crazy kid is also amazing. He can even beat him into the second game by drinking that way."
"Yes, tsk"
In the face of Fang Luoya's performance, everyone can only use words like "tsk tsk" to describe it.
Looking at the red tail in his hand, Fang Luoya shook his still dizzy head, looked at the opposite side, glanced carefully, and then confirmed that a strong boy with a few small braids on his head was also holding a red bamboo stick in his hand.
"The first scene, the second scene of the ancient bell of the Dazai tribe against the Qingmu tribe, the third scene of the Heishan tribe firewood against the Qingmu tribe, the third scene of the wooden mortise of the Dazai tribe, the Fang Luoya against the Rock Eagle tribe, the stone tiger"
The wolf-toothed witch looked at the bamboo sticks in the hands of the boys next to her and said in a deep voice: "Now the first game begins."
As the last winner who has been several times, it has to be said that the Aoki Tribe is indeed quite powerful, at least stronger than the Black Mountain Tribe;
Gu Feng fought against Qingtong of the Qingmu tribe in a very fierce battle; he was completely gone and responded to the firewood of the Black Mountain tribe as relaxed as that at that time.
As the representative of the Qingmu tribe, Qingtong is naturally not weak. A long stick in her hand makes it sometimes like a dragon coming out of water, sometimes like a tiger prey on it, with extraordinary momentum;
But Gu Feng is not a weak person. As an outstanding person who is rare in a century, he is one year younger than Qingtong, but his strength cannot be underestimated. The long stick in his hand is full of majesty, like a dragon and even has a slight advantage.
Everyone on the side nodded when they looked at it. No wonder the Daqi tribe dared to say that they wanted to win the first and second place, not to mention the drunken boy just now; the one in front of him was already extremely outstanding.
Looking at the scene in the scene, Gu Mo's face was filled with satisfaction.
Tong Gu and others were also a little distracted at this time. As long as Gu Feng won this game, at least one person in the Daya Tribe could enter the last game.
Chapter completed!