Chapter 437: Choose, the top ten or space January brigade
Just as Huangshan Zhenjun and other friends guessed, the white sage would use what means to punish the phoenix son who was rushing in front. The white lord is blinded by doubts: "Hey?"
After a while, Bai Zun said to himself: "Oh... I understand, it turned out to be the same thing!"
The contestants on the side were confused.
Then, the white lord took the shot... He reached out and grabbed the phoenix son.
With the will of the White Supreme, the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth gathers into a big hand and directly catches the tractor of the phoenix.
The tractor has no resistance, and is caught by this big hand and pulled to the side of the White Supreme.
The phoenix son seems to be scared and stupid, and he didn’t respond for a long time... After three seconds, the phoenix son screamed: "Ah ah ah ah"
At this time, the Beihe scattered people wondered: "Weird, today's Fengfeng son seems a bit strange?"
"There are feelings in the Beihe Road friends? It always feels like the Fengfeng son suddenly changed personally."
Huangshan Zhenjun slightly picked up his eyebrows. Indeed, from the start of the walking tractor contest, the reaction of Fengfenggong seems to be slow two or three shots?
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When the Daoyou were discussing, the White Supreme had already caught the Phoenix King and drove him to his side.
He did not put down the walking tractor, but kept it in the air.
In the eyes of the doubts of the Taoist friends, the white lord looked at the phoenix son on the tractor and smiled slightly: "Book Hang Xiaoyou!"
The Taoist friends are puzzled. This is obviously a devastating Fengdao friend. Why do the white predecessors call the name of the book?
Song Shuhang’s consciousness was flustered.
Lying in the squat, I helped the ‘Fengfenggong’ cheating by the white predecessors?
The singer of the phoenix son, Song Shuhang thought that his secret technique was so magical. I did not expect that there would be a network delay of 3 seconds, but it was also seen by the white sage.
Wait, now is not the time to blame the phoenix son!
If the surrounding predecessors knew that he was cheating for the ‘Fengfenggong’, the consequences would be unimaginable.
How to do?
At this time, he absolutely can't answer [ah. How do you recognize my white predecessors?
Besides, he and the Fengfeng Gongzi had agreed to participate in the ‘hand-carrying tractor’ contest for the phoenix son, and the phoenix son helped him to dispose of the “monitor”. There is cooperation between the two.
Although the process of this cooperation agreement has been rushed a little... but the agreement is an agreement.
It is not appropriate to give up easily.
Otherwise, try to play silly?
This is the best way for Song Shuhang to come up with the shortest time.
So, after the phoenix son stayed for three seconds, he smiled and said: "Ha ha ha. You are talking about the white predecessor, I am annihilating the phoenix!"
"..." White Zun's mouth is rising: "Oh... look like you want to admit it?"
It seems that there is no effect in stupid!
Moreover, the faces of the friends around the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' all showed their thoughtful expressions. In particular, Huangshan Zhenjun seems to think of something. Like Bai Zun, the angle of the mouth raises a smirk.
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Song Shuhang knew that his own stupidity failed.
No way... can only be honest and wide.
[Fengfeng predecessors, I have tried my best in Song. ] Song Shuhang thought so in his heart.
Because of the delay of the body for three seconds, when he decided to open his mouth. It still takes three seconds to speak...
But at this moment, the white sage smiled softly and said: "So, I will be the phoenix son!"
Say, Sayādaw put the '44-hand tractor' back on the ground.
Hey? Did the White Lord compromise? Song Shuhang was puzzled in his heart.
"Then, I will give you two choices." The white lord stretched out his finger and said to the 'Fengfeng Gongzi': "The first choice, the phoenix son, you fully participate in the competition, at least take down... um, take the front Ten! As long as you win the top ten of the game. Whether you are a phoenix son or a song book friend, I can do this thing has not happened!"
top ten? Although there are only 50 seniors in the competition, there is a ‘three second delay’ on their own. The penultimate tenth is hard to get, let alone the top ten!
It seems that I saw the idea in the eyes of ‘Fengfeng’s son.’ The White Supreme continued to extend a finger: "If you can't get the top ten in the game, then I will prepare a month's 'Pu Gu Dan' for you, send you to the universe, and travel the universe in January! It is also the second choice."
Song Shuhang’s consciousness suddenly trembled... terrible, it turned out to be a tour of the universe in January.
Although he likes the vast universe, a single person is sent to the universe by a ‘one-time flying sword’. Being alone for a month will make people crazy.
But... no problem!
The universe travels in January, and Song Shuhang is not afraid.
Anyway, when it is sent to the universe, it is the phoenix son.
Of course, he will do his best to fight for the top ten. If you can't win it, you can't blame him.
"So, try to compete." Bai Zun said.
Three seconds later, the phoenix son patted his chest and assured: "Must, white predecessors, I will try my best to compete."
"Well, very good." Bai Zun said with a nod of satisfaction: "So, the game starts again. Whirlwind friends, trouble you to issue instructions again. Right, after this preparation... don't count 1, 3, 4!"
The whirlwind Supreme was embarrassed and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha, no problem."
The white sage smiled and sat back in his tractor.
Then, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to the 'Fengfeng Gongzi': "Yes, I just didn't explain it clearly. If you can't get the top ten... I will go to the book Xiaoyou's sent to the universe. Yes, I just said that 'you' refers not to the phoenix son, but to you, Song Shuhang, a small friend."
Hey!
There is something petrified... It is the consciousness of Song Shuhang’s little friend.
He thought that when he was sent to the universe, he would be a phoenix son. Didn't he think it would be a poor Song Shuhang friend?
No, the universe travels in January, absolutely not!
Three seconds later, in the eyes of the phoenix son, the top ten of the raging warfare tractor contest was burned. He must set it!
Put all efforts together, no, this is not enough! He wants to explode and erupt all his potential, no matter what means. Be sure to enter the top ten of the competition!
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The Cyclone Supreme once again raised the command gun high and shouted: "Everyone...prepare..."
All members who are preparing to enter the competition are fully prepared.
Everyone is waiting for the whirlwind to shoot.
Then, the whirlwind Sister's mouth is slightly open: "one..."
He is a stalwart. The most dazzling man, the people of the dead family will not be out of the limelight. In any case, the title of the ‘the most promising man’ in the first contest of this tractor, he has to fix it.
Not counting 1, 3, 4... I can count English!
One, tuo, three, four, fiv, private x... is also great.
Suddenly, the whirlwind sage felt that there was something more under his feet. Then his body turned into a small whirlwind, and the spiral rose to heaven.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Of course, with his esteemed strength, when he is halfway up, he can still leave from the state of Helical Ascension.
But... great!
He spiraled into the sky and he was very eye-catching. Everyone is watching him, and everyone’s eyes are focused on him.
This is simply a big show!
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The white sage is angry with the whirlwind sage commander's duty: "The game begins!"
In the next moment, the contestants of the ‘Hand-held Tractor Contest’ kicked out with great horsepower!
Outburst
The total number is close to 60 hand-held tractors, which are almost at the same time. They all smoke black smoke to sprint the speed of the world's sports cars and sprint forward!
At this time, the first to lead the first place is ... No. 44. Defeat the phoenix!
Song Shuhang once again used the 'pressure gun tactics'.
After all, the white priests screamed that the whirlwinds should not count 1, 3.
Therefore, when the whirlwind screamer yelled 'preparation', Song Shuhang once again gave the body of the phoenix son to the ‘drive sprint’ order.
But what Song Shuhang did not expect was that the whirlwinds did not count 1, 3. This guy turned out to change one, tuo, three!
"To finish, I have to rush to run again this time." Song Shuhang secretly said.
But the reason why life is wonderful is because of its unpredictability and sudden changes.
The whirlwind sage, the spiral rises!
White Supreme replaced the starter password.
Fortunately, in the moment when Bai Zunren loudly called out the beginning of the game, Song Shuhang’s three-second delay was just passed.
Thus, the body of the phoenix son has a series of quick operations. No. 44 tractor is the first to ride, such as dislocated wild horses, rushing forward and rushing out...
"Damn, even grabbed my position, the first is my, I will take the first position and give it to my favorite white predecessor!" Baihe really screamed.
So, Baihe Zhenjun reached out and shot on the side of the seat.
The next moment, at the end of its 40th walking tractor, a device similar to a rocket ejector was ejected.
Booming and banging... Baihe Zhenjun’s hand-held tractor suddenly accelerated, and quickly chased the past toward Song Shuhang.
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"Oh, a white crane in the area, it started to rise up. It is time to give it a lesson." The ancient lake Guanzheng Jun mouth reveals a cold smile.
He reached for a pick on the tractor's armrest and a red button appeared.
Guhu Guanzhenjun pressed the button hard.
Behind his body, the improved 'Scroll Missile' locked the No. 40 walking tractor from Shizuru.
Booming...
The missile took off and flew toward Baihe Zhenjun.
The first session of the Comprehension Tractor Contest, only two seconds after the start of the game, has entered the high tide! (To be continued.)
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