My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Due to the disastrous final result of the fourth round, the game could only be suspended for half an hour.

This half hour is used to clean up the scene.

Edgar and Chiyu, who was affected by the disaster, also hurried to take a bath and change clothes.

With Dwight's free throw, Beta Brotherhood managed to get back into the game, and the score was tied at 2-2.

There are six rounds of competition in total, and the next fifth round is crucial.

As long as he wins the fifth round, Dwight will have the confidence to overwhelm the Nerd Brotherhood in one fell swoop and win the sixth round.

A draw is what he doesn't want to see. In the case of a three-to-three tie, the game will enter sudden death overtime.

In other words, the risk will be too great if the outcome is determined by one hand.

Half an hour passed quickly and the fifth round was about to begin.

During this half hour, the little fat Bobby really served him tea and water, thanking Ethan for his kindness, otherwise he would have been sick for a long time.

The fifth rotation moved to a venue, in a sports field next to Beta House.

The entire venue has been transformed into several areas with various facilities arranged inside.

At the front, a white hurdle surrounded an arc-shaped passage, and the distance from it was about twenty meters.

After walking out of the bow-shaped passage, there are two balanced ladders put together, which are ten meters long.

It's a piece of fitness equipment like parallel bars, but with many crossbars in the middle to build arm strength.

Beyond the balancing ladder, bundles of grass are arranged in a long queue, and finally there is an inflatable swimming pool. At the end of each facility, a stick is erected with a copper bell hanging on it.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was almost complete, Brandi walked towards the competition venue with a loudspeaker.

The white robe she wore had high slits, and her sexy and slender legs attracted the attention of all the men present.

She walked to the middle of the field, held her waist with one hand, and shook her long blond hair hard. All the men couldn't help but shake their heads.

Little Fatty Bobby shook his head and said with admiration:

"God, I have to say, she really looks like the legendary sexy female elf."

His girlfriend Maggie also nodded in agreement and asked Ethan curiously:

"What's she like in that area?"

Ethan rubbed his chin, then snapped his fingers: "Wild is a suitable word to describe it."

Several people standing next to him, including Dwight, couldn't help but picture Brandi's wild appearance in their minds.

Brandi supported her waist with one hand and raised the horn:

"The next competition is a relay race, and different people need to participate in each link."

"Complete your own link and ring the bell, then the contestants in the next link can start. The first team to ring the finishing bell wins."

"In order to increase the difficulty of the competition, all participants must bear heavy loads to complete the tasks."

At this time, the crowd nearby made a commotion and quickly made way for a passage.

Eight girls wearing white bikinis walked to the start of the competition on sneakers amid the cheers of the crowd.

After these eight graceful girls in bikinis appeared, the enjoyment of the competition immediately rose to a new level, and the crowd of onlookers applauded one after another.

"These are your weight-bearing objects. They all weigh about 115 pounds." Brandy waved her arm:

"I'll give you five minutes to prepare. In five minutes, the game will begin."

115 pounds is just over 100 kilograms. If you put this weight on a human body, you may feel that it is too light, but if you think about it from another perspective, it is not an easy task to exercise against an object weighing more than 100 kilograms.

"Yeah, we will definitely win this game." Bobby waved his chubby arms:

"They're a brotherhood of nerds."

Dwight was not optimistic. The man wearing a light blue cultural shirt on the other side showed no signs of panic and even cast a provocative look. He murmured:

"That's just a title. It doesn't mean that all the nerds in their fraternity are nerds. It's impossible for Edgar to be unprepared."

Sure enough, as soon as Dwight finished speaking, from the crowd behind Edgar, several muscular people walked out with an oppressive aura.

They all stretched their cultural shirts tightly, and the muscles on one of them's thighs were bulging, which was surprisingly thicker than the waist of Edgar's girlfriend next to him.

Among the few people, there is also a strong woman.

She rolled up her short sleeves and showed off her strong biceps towards Dwight.

"Fakemi."

Dwight held his forehead. There was no such person in his brotherhood. He waved his hands and shouted to Edgar: "Please, don't you want this."

Edgar laughed heartily, and after changing his embarrassed look, he spit out a mouthful of smelly spit:

"Fakeyu, Dwight, I allow you to surrender."

Dwight responded with himself and dozens of middle fingers next to him. The spectacular scene made Edgar take a step back.

After he reacted, he and his brothers beside him gave him the middle finger in return.

No matter what, the game still had to go on, and Dwight had no choice but to allocate manpower:

"The next two levels are not very difficult. The second level is the most difficult, followed by the first level."

"If you don't have enough arm strength in the second level, you will be easily distanced. I will do the first level."

He looked around: "Afro, you come to the second level."

Afro nodded, surrounded by a circle of people, he was the strongest.

"Wait a moment."

"I'll do the second level."

At this time, a voice came from the side, interrupting Dwight's arrangement.

Dwight and the others all looked to the side.

The person who spoke was none other than Ethan.

He felt that he couldn't watch anymore. Although the chance of winning this round was not great, he still had to contribute his own strength.

When he heard Dwight lining up his troops, he stood up decisively.

Dwight glanced at Ethan. His figure was completely smaller than the afro.

He patted Ethan's slightly thin body: "Don't worry, the sixth round will be your specialty,"

Afro also smiled and shook his head, and showed his strong forearms to Ethan.

Ethan stretched out his hand to the afro: "Trust me."

Afro was confused and held hands with Ethan. His expression changed and he felt like he was holding pliers.

Although he was pinched painfully, his face showed joy and he nodded to Dwight.

Dwight is also willing to go all out. Anyway, the chances of winning are not high now, so just trust him.

Next, under his arrangement, Afro ran the first leg, Ethan took the second, which was the most difficult, and he took the third leg. The fourth leg was handed over to Eric on the side. His body looked like Not bad either.

Five minutes passed quickly, and several participants walked towards their starting positions.

Standing next to Ethan is a black-haired girl with three-dimensional facial features and healthy wheat-colored skin. She looks full of vitality.

When they were in position, Ray Winstone raised his horn and blew the whistle.

"The fifth round begins."