Chapter 131
Wei San righteously spoke: We ca for a competition, not a beauty contest.
Painting the cha costs money. Wei San saved so money, and her life imdiately beca happier. Bowing to Life was not a joke.
There seems to be so truth in what you say. F*** F*** seed like he was thinking deeply.
As soon as the three of them stood on the challenge arena, the opposing groups all focused their eyes on Wei Sans cha. So spectators in the audience, who were still listless because they got up early, woke up one by one when they saw Wei Sans cha.
They all unifiedly lanted that there was still such an ugly cha in the world.
Are they still competing, have you never seen such an ugly cha before, ah? F*** F*** shouted at the three people who were stunned.
F*** you to death spoke even more honorably than Wei San, seeming like it was an honor to be so ugly.
There were several sches for the combination of light, dium and heavy types of cha. It depended on how the two sides chose, whether the sa type of cha competed together or different types of cha worked together.
However, when the two sides do not understand each others situation, they are basically the one who rushes ahead and fights first.
F*** F*** was the first one to rush up, and attack head-on with the ion gun attack as if he doesnt want money.
Wei San has never seen such a person use shells like this. she watched him compete while dragging the light cha of the Hahaha team.
None of the ion cannons missed, but the whole cha seed to be played carelessly, as if he was just hitting at random.
Obviously, it was a heavy-duty cha, but one can see lightness in it.
The Hahaha team didnt expect that the heavy cha of the underground factory team was so strong. The dium cha West Landing was fighting against wanted to save their teammates, but West Landing caught the flaw, and his crossbow shot straight at the throat.
The choking feeling of hitting the throat was instantly transmitted to the person in the cha cabin through the cha. Before this feeling was cleared, West Landing had already pulled out the arrow with his hand and sent the arrow into the cha body again, directly damaging the cha cabin.
f*** .
Wei San was distracted while watching the two people. It was her first ti watching F*** F***. It was not clear how West Landing had beco so ferocious in the period of ti they had not seen each other. Moreover, she had never seen such a close-up and wasteful practice before.
In the past, although West Landing skirted the opponent neatly, he had only forced the opponent to admit defeat, so far. Last week, he made a sneak attack on the God of Death and kicked his head off. This week, he also played a deadly trick, leaving no chance for the opponent to struggle.
Did West Landing go for a retreat study sowhere?
The two people over there almost ended the ga in an instant, and without any help, they stood on the stage to watch Wei San and the person pester each other.
Bowing your head, whats your way of playing? F*** him directly! F*** F*** stood beside, holding the cha in his arms.
Wei San:
The last player of the Hahaha team saw that all his teammates were defeated and heard what he said. On the contrary, he was stimulated first, with a posture of fighting to death with Wei San.
Wei San, who was originally paddling, was startled. Her cha had just been made. Although it was ugly, it could not be bumped.
People on and off the stage imdiately saw an ugly cha whose speed increased like a ghost and dealt exchanges with the opponent.
Boom
One third of the other sides upper body directly rolled down, and the cha cabin was exposed. The man inside stiffly raised his hand to touch his hair, and then fell down.
This person that you know is pretty interesting. F*** F*** collected the cha and gossiped with West Landing next to him. This was a crisp and clean play, with a bit of my style.
Her cha was still intact. With a sigh of relief, Wei San ca out of the cha.
As soon as she ca out, F*** F*** ca up and hooked her shoulders: I cant tell. You actually have so skills.
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