Piranhas also want to hug [Interstellar]

Time passed quickly, and it finally came to the knockout round of the junior group mutant beast competition.

In the morning Cheng Anlang packed up Cheng Dahua, and Zhang Mingyu sent him a message saying that the S-class flower pots had been built, and they would send them over after the competition.

Cheng Anlang touched the bottom of Cheng Dahua's potted flower pot. It jumped to the advanced combat area every day. No matter how durable gold was, it couldn't stand it.

He sprayed it with reflective agent, and put a little bow tie under the head that someone in the advanced combat zone gave it.

Last night, Cheng Anlang received the matching instructions. The scene was heavy snow. He only knew that it was snowing. There was no specific display. Cheng Anlang was thinking back and forth between wearing a scarf for Cheng Dahua and not wearing a scarf. He still chose to wear a scarf. The scarf was given by a girl in the advanced combat zone. Yep, soft and warm to the touch, perfect except for the pink color...  

Cheng Anlang came to the Colosseum with Cheng Dahua in his arms.

The battle stage of the knockout round is in the center of the Colosseum. It is very large and can be seen from all positions in the audience stand. The knockout round is not like several games played at the same time like the points match. It comes round by round in order, and all the audience gather in the Therefore, loud shouts and cheers were issued.

"Come here! Cheng Dahua is here!"

"Ahhh, Huahua Mama loves you!"

"Ahhh, Langlang Mama loves you too!"

"Ah, the scarf is so cute!"

"Isn't Cheng Dahua's scarf the latest model that came out in a few days? Why was it put on in advance? It can't be done with money, right..."

"It should be given to it by the people in room a of the advanced combat area. I also want to meet the classmate tvt in room a!"

"No, why don't you go to the competition wearing such an expensive scarf?"

"It's wrapped too tightly, is it allowed in the competition?"

"Allowed, this belongs to the category of clothes, and can be used on the battle platform."

Cheng Anlang put Cheng Dahua on the preparation table on the side of the battle stage, straightened the scarf for it: "How about it, can you open your mouth?"

"Ow!"

"great, good luck."

Cheng Anlang retreated, and the battle platform slowly simulated the scene. The ground showed a one-meter snow accumulation, and the heavy snow fell suddenly, and the snow gradually thickened.

Cheng Anlang: "??? Wait, this snow is too thick!!!"

Cheng Dahua stood on the preparation table and looked at the snow that was like a white wall in front of him: "Oh?"

Cheng Anlang: "You go straight...into the snow?"

"Aww." Cheng Dahua jumped high from the preparation platform, jumped into the snow on the battle platform, and made a big hole. The heavy snow fell on top of Cheng Dahua's head, as if to submerge it.

"Ow!"

The snow is so thick and soft!Delicious!This is quite fun!

Cheng Anlang: Cheng Dahua is a bit short...

He looked across again: "???"

What happened to that sheep?Why didn't you get stuck in the snow?Will it float? ? ?

I saw this sheep walking forward staggeringly, the snow was splashing, and there was something vaguely tied to the sheep's hooves.

Cheng Anlang: "??? Wait, that looks like a wooden stick! This sheep can also walk on stilts???"

Yang Jichang wandered on stilts to find Cheng Dahua.

Cheng Anlang: "Big Flower,

Can you see Chang Yang Ji? "

Cheng Dahua ate the snow aloud. Hearing this, he looked up. There was only thick snow, and he couldn't see anything. He began to lower his head to eat the snow again.

Suddenly, it heard the whistling snow mixed with the whistling wind and Cheng Anlang's loud roar. It raised its head reflexively, and a large number of wool needles came towards it. Ji Chang stood on stilts and looked down at it.

Cheng Dahua opened his mouth quickly, and the cold wind mixed with the wool needle accurately entered its mouth.

"Ow."

Cheng Dahua closed her mouth, spat out a few mouthfuls of wet wool...

Yang Jichang: "???"

After Cheng Dahua finished eating, she immediately took off and swung Yang Ji Chang with a flower pot. Yang Ji Chang stretched her wool upright and shot out a wool needle. She stretched her limbs, split her legs on stilts, and swished up a cloud of snow, sinking into the snow. in the field.

Cheng Dahua whirled away, and buried herself in the snow.

Cheng Anlang: "Why is it like performing acrobatics..."

There was snow in front of Cheng Dahua's eyes, and Chang Yang was not feeling well. She found that... her stilts could not stand upright...

Yang Jichang moved her legs vigorously, but twitched twice, but there was no movement. She could only spread her limbs quietly, her belly stuck to the cold ground, and stood there motionless, waiting for the opportunity...

Cheng Dahua started eating snow again.

Neither side could see the other, time passed slowly, and finally Yang Jichang heard Cheng Dahua's rustling sound of eating snow, a good chance!

Yang Jichang held her breath lightly, and the fur all over her body exploded. Suddenly, a huge amount of wool needles burst out, overwhelmingly attacking Cheng Dahua's direction.

Cheng Dahua vaguely heard the sound of Poxue, it opened its mouth subconsciously, the wool needle cut through the heavy snow and pierced into its mouth, but it still forgot one place...

"Oh!"

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a heavy snowstorm broke out on the battle platform, and there was a burst of exclamation from the audience. The heavy snow was splashed and mixed with fragments of golden light and a large piece of gauze. Cheng Dahua appeared on the battle platform, displayed in front of people's eyes. The snow was blown away, and even Yang Jichang was blown up and took off on the flat ground and fell down and rolled several times.

"What's going on? Why did it explode suddenly?"

"Wait! Where's Cheng Dahua's flowerpot!"

"Its flower pot just exploded!"

"My god, why is it like a bomb!"

"Cheng Dahua can still stand upright? Doesn't it lie on the ground?"

"Ow!"

my pot!I showed my little feet!

Cheng Dahua was furious suddenly, several roots moved at high speed, and the figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, she came to Yang Jichang!

Yang Ji Chang:? ? ?

What is this! ! !

"It, it, it, how can it still run!!!"

"How does it move faster than a flowerpot!!!"

"So what's the point of its flowerpot!"

"Mama, I saw a monster!"

The world view of Yang Jichang has collapsed, the whole sheep just stayed in place stupidly, Cheng Dahua slapped its sheep's head, Yang Jichang didn't recover at all, Cheng Dahua started working left and right, then opened his mouth and bit it off its wool!

"Bah!"

Yang Jichang wanted to fry her hair again, Cheng Dahua didn't give it a chance to fry her hair, the roots under her feet were extended and rolled up, like a quilt, and Yang Jichang was tightly rolled up with the roots, only four of them were exposed Goat hooves tied with sticks.

"!!! What the hell! Why can its roots still grow!!!"

"Ahhh, Huahua is too powerful!"

"Wait! This is a foul! Didn't it mean that this is just a third-level mutant beast? It has several fucking skills! It can spit corrosive saliva and grow roots! Shouldn't it only have one skill!"

"It turns out that the plant mutant beast's skills are so perverted! I want it too!"

Yang Jichang was tightly rolled into the roots, and the wool was so close to the skin that it couldn't be blown up at all. Cheng Dahua completely sealed its skills...

It was no surprise that Cheng Dahua won the match, and Cheng Dahua waited for Cheng Anlang to hug him after the battle stage judged...

Cheng Anlang wanted to hug it, but Cheng Dahua didn't want it...it didn't want others to see its feet...

Cheng Anlang: I've watched the whole audience, what else do you have to be embarrassed about, it's not Gu Lanxing's unmarried girl...

However, Cheng Anlang still took off Cheng Dahua's scarf and wrapped it around the root.

He sighed, originally thought that after the golden flower pot was retired, it could be melted into something else... In the end, it was directly blown into pieces...

Fortunately, the s-class flower pot was made, so I will go to Zhang Mingyu to get it tonight.