Among the nine groups, the rabbit with the most flexible head immediately turned its attention to Yuan Qingsu.

There will definitely be no virgins in one group, but there are old men in the ninth group, but they are next to the other group every year. Sara Hayaki has always said that there are handsome guys.

Then who else can be besides source decisive?

"It's not me, it's not me!" Yuan Qingsu quickly denied it, and even straightened her chest, as if she was extremely confident about this.

When the rest of the nine groups saw him, he nodded as if he was confirmation.

Ito could not help but smile when he saw Sayaga's crystal face hidden under the mask.

"Strange?" Sara Sara closed her eyes again and sniffed seriously.

"What?" Itojian Sayaga asked her.

"I can't smell where the handsome guy is." Saora Saor opened his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he couldn't find the gravel that hurts his feet in his shoes.

Yuan Qingsu's mask looks ordinary, and he is a pair with the divine witch.

The team leader can smell the breath, which is already a handsome guy's late-stage sensitive constitution and is basically unsuccessful, which is enough to shock people.

"If it wasn't for something, I'd have to find him today." Sara Saro bit his finger like a resentful woman.

That smell was a good smell she had never smelled before, and it was definitely the best.

Suddenly, a burst of cheers rang around.

Everyone looked at it and found that someone had already jumped into the arena and landed on a huge rock.

"We are here to be one of our eight groups!" the man shouted.

"Group Eight! Group Eight! Group Eight!" The people from Group Eight shouted in unison, roaring as they shook the earth.

Everyone subconsciously calmed down. When the eight groups saw it, they were even more excited, and they beat their chests and howled angrily.

That kind of support force, Yuan Qingsu thought he was in a football field or baseball field.

"I'll do it!" A purple light rose up in the seventh group and landed on the surface of the ring lake.

"Seven groups! Seven groups! Seven groups!"

The eight groups were like oil splashed with water. They even took off their shirts, stepped on the stands, and shouted loudly at the "eight groups".

The rest of the group either started to make a fuss or laughed, and the scene became lively in an instant.

The two people on the ring didn't talk nonsense and rushed together in the support.

The knife collided violently, the light of divine power was like neon lights, and the sound of metal collision was dense like raindrops.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" At some point, the slogans of the seventh and eighth groups had been unified.

The next moment, eight groups of people who were on the striking stage were knocked out, smashing two huge rocks, and dust filled the sky.

"Go—" Everyone laughed.

The people from the seven groups cheered and raised their arms one by one shouted: "Seven groups! Seven groups! Seven groups!"

On the eighth group, the person who took off his shirt cursed and put his clothes back.

Several people jumped down and carried the injured person whose legs and bodies were facing each other for treatment.

"Seven groups, one guard!" A man in the water announced loudly, and it seemed that he was the host.

The rules of the competition are very simple. If you fight until no one comes to the stage to challenge, you will be the first place. Second to tenth, count according to the number of times you defend.

The rules are not perfect, and there is also a wildness inside, which seems to be the injustice.

As soon as the host finished speaking, another figure rushed down.

The man stood on the hill without a mask, looked handsome, and used the Wind War Spell very casually, which attracted the attention of many female practitioners.

"Four groups, Kei Terasaka." Toshino introduced himself, causing the female practitioners who entered the atmosphere to scream.

Everyone has completely let go of themselves.

"Hmph." The people in the seventh group were wearing masks, but after hearing his response, they knew that they had lost their appearance.

"Terasaka," Sara Sara, who was about to start fighting, pointed her temples with a slender finger suddenly said, "If you win, I will accompany you tonight."

Kei Terasaka looked at Saora's noble dress, her bulging chest and beautiful face, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Bare him to death! Come on, Group 7!" The fat man suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, scaring Yuan Qingsu around him.

"A handsome guy deserves to die!" the fat man shouted again.

A burst of laughter broke out in the Coral Temple, and the people in the Nine Groups were all out of their faces, which was so embarrassing.

"Bow him to death! Come on, group 7!" At this time, group 6 shouted one by one.

"Bare him to death! Come on, group seven!" The three groups of guys in silver armor were also shouting.

"Handsome guy, damn!"

"Handsome guy, damn!"

Except for the four groups, the other eight groups of men have unified the caliber.

The girls are also supporting, but they can't compare to the boys who are already in a state of madness.

A group of leaders giggled, the beautiful legs that were looming in the hem of the skirt and the shaking chest made the men even more angry.

"Handsome guy, damn it! Handsome guy, damn it! My little brother, shout with me!" The fat man grabbed Qiyuan Qingsu's arm, "Handsome guy, damn it!"

"Oh! Handsome guy, damn it! Handsome guy, damn it!" Yuan Qingsu shouted with his arms raised.

The women in the Nine Group looked at the two indifferently, with the exception of Yuhua wearing a black butterfly mask.

"Handsome guy deserves to die!" Since she met Yuan Qingsu, she no longer likes handsome guys.

Itoshi Sayaga and Hanyu Chigo looked at the Genyuki who shouted "Handsome guy, damn it", and looked at each other with some inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

The fight started on the field, burning towards nine groups like a fire line, and the shouts became even more surging.

"That kid is not good at water battles. From the seventh group, go to the lake!"

"Thorn his face! That's the weakness of all handsome guys!"

"Don't be fooled! That kid can do water curses!" A man who was in the four groups with Kei Terasaka suddenly shouted.

The four groups of people turned around in unison and stared at the person.

"." The man slowly raised his hands, like a rabbit being pushed into a corner by a group of wolves.

On the field, Kei Terasaka was indeed good at water spells. The waves of water wrapped around seven groups of people like snakes, and the person could not move in a blink of an eye.

"That's great!"

"Terasaka, come on!"

The girls shouted in unison, and Terasaka Kei smiled so happily, and immediately asked Sara Sara loudly: "Saenai Team Leader?"

"Call me Saro." Saro Hayashi smiled charmingly.

"Sa, Team Leader Sara!" Terasaka Kei's face turned red with excitement.

The girls were stunned and cursed casually. All kinds of Japanese swear words that they had never heard before were instantly filled with the deep sea trench.

The men also scolded him, who was the team leader, a master of fairy-level singer, and a great beauty, who wouldn't want to gallop on her?

"Wu Ju! Announce it quickly! I want to go down and deal with him!" Someone urged the host.

"Four groups, Kei Terasaka, I defended the beating!" the host named Wuju shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, three people rushed down.

"Come up, come up!" Wu Ju hurriedly stopped.

The scene was anxious and people kept challenging him. Kei Terasaka was not very strong, but in the newcomer group, he was a master.

He fought six people in a row, but was still fighting fiercely.

Ito saw that Sayaka gave Yuan Tengsu analyzing the situation, and took the time to laugh and said in a low voice:

"It's a pity that you put on a mask, otherwise he wouldn't have stolen the limelight. Did you say unwilling to accept it?"

"These women are not as good as you in combination. Just know my appearance, and others care about her." Yuan Qingsu said.

"What does it mean, 'None of them are worse than me'?"

"It's nothing. In my eyes, except Miss Shenlin, everything else is the same regardless of whether it is good or bad."

"Where is the Sixteen Nights of Jigong?"

"She? She is not a human being. You either treat her as a god and worship her like a god, or treat her as a demon, treat her as cautious as a demon."

"Well, where is your mother?" Itami Sayaga said, "and is also classified as a category other than the Kanlin Oko?"

“…Mother, to me, is my mother, beyond the category of women.”

At this time, Saro Sara, a group leader, suddenly leaned over and the two stopped.

"Kitten," Sara Sara Sayaka said to Itomi Sayaka, "I heard that a new man named Genyosu has appeared recently. He is very handsome. I only have photos of him. You have seen him with your own eyes. Who has a better appearance than Terasaka Kan?"

"That day, I focused on the witch and the witch Ise, and didn't pay attention to him." Itami Sayaka replied.

"How about calamus?" Saora Saor turned his head to see Chigo Hanyu again, "You had a fight with him, you should see clearly his appearance."

"He killed my brother, and I looked at him like he was looking at the dead pork piled in the freezer." Kasu replied.

The dead pork was behind her, and was pulled together by the fat man again, shouting: "Handsome guy, damn it!"

Hearing the word dead pork, Saora Saor smiled, suddenly said "Huh" and turned his eyes to Yuan Qingsu.

"This boy's voice sounds very nice. Is it the newcomer of your group this year?" she asked.

Itoji Sayaga nodded.

"Are you planning to go to the ring?" Saora Saru's voice was soft, with a charming feeling.

"Of course." Itomi Sayaka said.

"It's better," Sara Hayao smiled, "if he can beat Terasaka Kan, I can stay with him all day."

"He's not pretty."

"It's okay, I'm wearing a mask, my figure and voice are good, I'm young, by the way, how old is this year?" In the last sentence, Sara Sara asked Genko himself.

"Auntie, I'm seventeen years old." Yuan Qingsu replied obediently.

"Auntie?" Saora Sano looked at him with round eyes and confirmed.

There was a small piece around, quieting down, and the fat man quietly retreated.

Yuan Quinsu scratched the back of her head and looked at Itami Sayaka at a loss.

Seeing that Sayaka didn't speak, Ito looked at the competition on the ring.

There was no choice but Yuan Qingsu had to save himself. He said to Saora Saro: "That, group, team leader, how old are you this year?"

Saora Sara looked at him, and Genyu lowered his head and folded his hands on his body, as if he was called to the office by his class teacher. The high school student being scolded was pitiful and helpless.

"Kitten," Saora Saora said to Itami Sayaka, "let him get me, I want him to know the goodness of my aunt."

"No!" Yuan Qingsu said quickly, "I like Sister Cat!"

Itoshi Sayaga smiled and said to Sara Sara, "You heard it too, he likes me."

Saora Saro suddenly pulled Yuan Qingsu and pulled him into his arms, allowing him to sit on her soft legs.

"Brother, what's your name?" She put her left hand around Yuan Qingsu's waist, raised his chin with her right hand, and sniffed his red lips gently on the back of his neck.

"Um--" Yuan Qingsu's whole body was stiff and she made a strange sound.

The people in Group Nine were shocked, and the audience in the stands noticed here one after another, and a feeling of jealousy was brewing.

"Brother?" Sara Sara opened Yuan Qingsu's sportswear with her left hand, and her smooth hands penetrated like a snake.

"Pigma, my name is Pigma!" Yuan Qingsu hurriedly held her hand.

Kei Terasaka, who was fighting fiercely, fought against the injuries and defeated the three groups of people in front of him. He looked at Sara Sara as if he was seeking credit, but saw the scene in front of him.

"Boy! Come down!" He looked angry.

"Yes!" Yuan Qingsu seemed to be startled, stood up and jumped down from the stands.

"Brother of Pig," Saora Saori licked the finger that had just touched Genkisu's lower abdomen, "I want to win my sister back from someone else's hands."

Yuan Qingsu fled in panic. After hearing this, she suddenly stood still.

He slowly turned around, clenched his fists with both hands, and shouted: "Auntie Saemi, I, I like Sister Cat!"

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"Hahaha!" The three team leaders in golden armor laughed.

"Those who show their faces are better than those who don't show their faces!" The leader of the sixth group was very thin, like a bamboo pole.

The other team leaders also laughed.

But they are the only ones laughing, and no Shintoists dare to laugh.

"Terasaka-kun." Saora Sanaki pulled his finger out of his mouth.

"Team leader Sara!" Kei Terasaka immediately responded.

"Break his hand to me."

"yes!"

Kei Terasaka looked at Gensu and showed a cruel smile.

"Big," Ito saw Sayaka suddenly said, "If you win, I can give you my contact information."

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then the noise broke out, and the people in the Nine Groups were the most surprised.

In Group Nine, except for Hanyu's siblings, no one knew the true identity of the group leader. Now she promised to give Yuan Qingsu the contact information, which means telling the other party about her real identity.

The nine groups are all for protecting their families. The exposure of their true identities means that their families are exposed, which represents deep trust.

Did the team leader really like this high school student?

Not only did he have contact information from the team leader of the Nine Group, he also went to her house. Yuan Qingsu, who had eaten at her house, had to pretend to be extremely excited.

"Master, come on!" Ito saw Sayaka's voice full of smiles.

"Um!"

Yuan Qingsu is sure that this woman did it on purpose and wanted to see him perform excitedly like a monkey.

"Four groups, Kei Terasaka, and Seven Guards!" The host announced the result, which was also the order to start the next game.

On the grassland, Genyusu and Terasaka Kei looked at each other through the miso.

"Boy, I not only want to break your hand, but also your legs." Kei Terasaka, wrapped in gray divine power, looked murderous.

"Hu——" Yuan Qingsu breathed nervously.

He jumped on the spot, slowly clenched his fists with both hands, and posed as a warning style of Jeet Kune Do, and the blue divine power burned like a flame.

"You dare to go to the arena with this little divine power? You are looking for death!" Terasaka Kei was ready to go, and her palm slashed down like a knife.

This is a spell that hardens the body.

Yuan Qingsu's head tilted, easily dodged, and then punched him out.

The strong wind blew on his face, and Keihiro Terasaka caught a glimpse of it. The green divine power wrapped in his fist was like a tornado, piercing it like an electric drill.

‘This kid is not simple!’ he thought vigilantly, ‘But, it’s too stupid!’

Body hardened! Hold this punch!

Pull back the knife and continue to cut the diagonally, and break the arm of the source Qingsu!

"Be careful, piss!" the rabbit reminded.

"Surrender quickly!" the fat man shouted.

A sneer broke into the corner of Terasaka Kei's mouth.

This kid named Pig has watched so many scenes on it, but he still doesn't remember his spell and deserves to be cut off his arm.

"Bang!"

The other party's fist arrived first, and Kei Terasaka was not surprised. Her smile became more ferocious, and she continued to cut down the hand that became sharper than a knife.

"boom!"

Where do shells come from?

Kei Terasaka was stunned for a moment, and then found that the scenery around him was quickly retreating. The boy who was about to have his arms cut off was getting smaller and smaller.

What's going on?

The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain surged up.

Kei Terasaka opened his mouth and couldn't help but roaring instinctively, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kicked into the pile of rocks with another "boom".

It fell to the ground and bounced up again. The huge rock collapsed and pressed down. There was no place in the body that was not hurt.

There was a noise around him, and he tried hard to open his eyes.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, he saw the boy falling from the air and looked at his hands in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had won.

"Win? Win! We win!" The rabbit shook Youhua's body vigorously.

"Yeah, we won!" Youhua was also very excited.

"That's great, piss!" Ma Facebook clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand.

"I know! I know!" the fat man shouted, "That's Bruce Lee! Or it's a double dragon!"

Group Nine hasn't been so outstanding in the newcomer battle for a long time. Only when the monk joined, he tried his best to win a round.

"I won, I won, Sister Mao, I won!" The boy jumped around and was still somersaulting, showing off to the leader of the ninth group in the stands.

"Nine groups, one guard."

"Wait!" Terasaka Kei's roar interrupted the host who was about to announce the result.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, pushed away the boulder leaning against his body, and stood up with difficulty.

"I haven't lost yet!" Terasaka Kei's eyes were bloodshot and she glared at Tengsu.

His top was broken into strips of cloth from the punches and kicks just now, and his strong body was marked by the fists and legs.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was covered in dust, and his left arm was limp, obviously he wasted.

The audience exclaimed in surprise, thinking that Terasaka Kei was a young man who was afraid of pain, and he never thought that he had a bloody side.

"Ah--" Kei Terasaka roared, enduring the pain, and supporting his legs that were so soft that they were about to kneel on the ground.

His right hand opened his anger and pointed it at the lake in the distance.

The gray divine rocket gushed like a tail gas, and all the water in the lake was lifted up, and the water waves flowed, forming a celestial body surrounded by stars.

"Boy!" he roared, "Remember, it's Mr. Terasaka who killed you!"

"Bang--"

The strong wind blew again, Terasaka Kei's eyes were dull and her hair was blown back.

The clothes that turned into strips of cloth seemed to be rushed into the distance by the river; the skin was pressed against the bones, like a skeleton; a trace of blood slowly oozed out of the right cheek.

Yuan Qingsu's fist brushed his head.

"Uncle, I'll really die."

"Dong", Kei Terasaka knelt on the ground, and the celestial body in the distance collapsed, and the lake water smashed back to the lake.

"Ah--" The rabbit couldn't help but scream.

"Good, good-looking!" Yuhua was so excited that she was incoherent.

"So it's a one-punch man! I know, I know!" The fat man grabbed the monk and shook him desperately.
Chapter completed!