Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

"I'm going to let everyone take a look today, my son of destiny is amazing!"

Full of confidence, Li Xiaohua clenched the pink long sword in his hand.

"I invite Wanjian Villa, what if I have too many girlfriends?"

The narrator spat lightly.

I swear in my heart.

Next time I won't accept the commentary of Jianxiu's game.

Quan Temeow is insane.

No normal person with a normal name.

Five tall and mighty muscular men slowly walked out of the crowd.

The leading muscular man, a gentleman, bowed to Bai Wei, the only girl in the ring.

"Dare to ask Miss Fang's name, can I have the honor to invite you to dinner after the match to discuss the way of swordsmanship."

Bai Wei blushed.

Not daring to raise his head, he played with the corners of his clothes with nowhere to rest his hands.

The muscular man just smiled.

"What a shy and lovely young lady."

suddenly
The girl Bai Wei raised her head.

"What's your name, Miss!"

"Call Dad."

"Call Dad and I'll accompany you to dinner."

Muscular man: "..."

Sure enough, the disciples of the hidden world masters have different brain circuits.

A murderous aura emerged spontaneously.

Brother Dumao's eyes leaked a fierce light, his eyes were like knives.

No!

forgive!

You don't take my teacher Zhang Hao seriously!

How dare they tease the only woman in their team in front of the teacher.

Brother Dumao was angry.

In his heart, as long as she is a woman of Qingshan Sword Sect, she is his mistress!

The women of Qingshan Sword Sect can only belong to Teacher Zhang Hao!

Before the battle started, the atmosphere became tense.

Excited to explain.

This is the exciting scene that everyone wants to see.

Game start.

The commentary was cautious this time.

He intends to observe secretly before opening his mouth.

Just in case the slap in the face came too fast and caught him off guard.

Li Xiaohua helped the mask on his face.

Just as he was about to take a step forward to show off his mighty Son of Destiny's strength in a string of five.

It was suddenly pulled away by a pair of hands.

"Go away!"

"Stay out of the way."

Brother Dumao stepped forward first.

He spoke to Zhang Hao respectfully.

"Teacher, these five people are disrespectful to you!"

"Let me teach them a lesson for you."

Zhang Hao was confused.

Are you disrespecting me?

It seems not.

"You want to play five alone?"

"Can you do it?"

Brother Dumao was full of confidence.

"Don't worry, Teacher Zhang, there is no problem!"

He is very confident.

After receiving Haoran Zhengqi's Entraining Qi Jue that day, he practiced overnight.

A small amount of righteousness has been stored in his heart.

The more senior brother Dumao studied, the more frightened he became.

This awe-inspiring righteousness is mysterious and powerful.

It can even complement the spiritual energy, instantly increasing his strength several times.

In particular, his unique bald head secret technique, under the blessing of Haoran Zhengqi, is even more strengthened beyond imagination.

Brother Dumbao has a feeling.

What he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of awe-inspiring righteousness, and there are still many functions that he has not discovered.

The nine-year compulsory education has a bright future!

Zhang Hao grew taller in his eyes.

Brother Dumao was deeply grateful for his wise choice.

Zhang Hao was relieved and patted his shoulder.

"Not bad!"

"As expected of the first disciple of my nine-year compulsory education!"

"This kind of courageous and fearless Pofeng spirit is worthy of praise!"

"Go at ease, I'll hold the line!"

Senior Brother Dumao took the order, and said to the other three with momentum like a rainbow.

"You just watch quietly from the sidelines, applaud and call 666, and leave the rest to me."

He took the lead and stood at the forefront.

Bai Wei and Luo Feng let out a deep breath.

These two salted fish were just here to make up the numbers, so it would be great if they didn't do anything.

at this time.

Li Xiaohua quit!

Why?
My son of destiny, why should I be a quiet salted fish, applauding and shouting 666?
"roll!"

"Labor and capital don't do it!"

"Labor and management want to show off, and labor and management want to..."

Li Xiaohua's voice did not finish.

Brother Dumao suddenly moved.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in the heart flows upstream and pours into the head.

"I say!"

"Let there be light!"

"Next is the moment to witness the miracle!"

The commentator's eyes are too big, watch carefully, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

"I'm coming!"

"Let me see what the other disciple of the Returning God of War can do!"

this moment.

A miracle happened.

Brother Dumao's bald head began to emit a little light.

Very dazzling in this sunny weather.

Light, more and more intense.

Suddenly.

The commentary seemed to see another small sun.

He was in a trance.

He wept.

He regretted why he had to stare such big eyes.

Brutely ate a human-shaped bald flash egg!

The commentator was blinded by a light that was brighter than the sun.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.

There was wailing in the arena.

"Ah! I'm not afraid that the bald head will learn swordsmanship, but the bald head will shine."

"Who can tell me how the bald head will glow?"

"I want to complain about this contestant, emitting light pollution!"

"Bastard, my eyes! My eyes are blind."

The commentator held back the pain and forcibly looked towards the ring.

His professional commentary quality does not allow him to close his eyes.

but……

He burst into tears again.

A vast expanse of white.

Still can't see anything.

Brother Dumao was satisfied.

So strong!

Originally, the flash from his head lasted for a short time, and the effect of the flash was mediocre.

Can only be used for sneak attacks.

Once prepared, the effect will be greatly reduced.

But now it is different, his head can continue to glow.

And brighter, more dazzling.

Ordinary people can't stand it at all.

The five muscular guys in the team with too many girlfriends were even more caught off guard by the sudden flashing egg.

"Ahh! It hurts!"

"I'm going blind!"

"Everyone, don't panic, close your eyes and sense with your spiritual sense."

Brother Dumbao sneered.

Still want to resist?

You don't take me, Xiao Miaomiao seriously!

So don't blame me for being rude.

"induction cooker!"

"start up!"

There was a huge buzzing sound coming from Brother Dumbao's head.

It was as if something was working in his brain.

His head started to turn red.

Heat waves came out one after another.

The commentary was sweating instantly.

There is a feeling of being roasted and melting.

What kind of trick is this!
He started to panic.

He looks like an idiot today.

I feel that it was a mistake to come to explain the game this time.

It was simply a blemish on his life.

There were several howls from the arena.

"do not fight!"

"We admit defeat!"

Brother Dumao has received his supernatural powers.

Everything calms down.

The scene was silent.

Just a few games.

They suffer from smog pollution, fart pollution, and light pollution.

Really!

They feel bad.

The four sword fairies on the stage were even more confused.

Take a look!
Haze attack, fart attack, flash attack.

The weathervane of the current supernatural swordsmanship has become so strange and unfathomable.

What's wrong with this world, are we falling behind and unable to keep up with the development of the new era?