The whole world wants to have a baby with me

Chapter 64 Duel

"Why are you afraid?" Rama raised his jaw slightly, and looked at this timid and weak bug with contempt: "Oh, Lord Lutas, this is the bug you fancy? How can a waste bug like him deserve it?" I deserve you who are so noble and beautiful."

"Your Excellency Rama, you seem to have misunderstood something." Zia put his arms around Lutas's petite shoulders forcefully: "Lutas is mine in the first place, why should I go out of my way to fight with you for something that belongs to me?" thing?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Unless you swear, if I win, you will never come to disturb our life from now on. If Lutas is unwilling, please never appear in front of him."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Although it is absolutely impossible for Rama to lose, in order to reassure you, a useless wretch, I am willing to swear." Rama stood up straight, with two fingers facing the sky: "I, Rama, hereby swear that if unfortunately I lose, I will never..."

"Boom..." The clear sky suddenly burst into thunder, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

"Stop, you don't need to swear, just do what you say."

Rama put his hand down embarrassingly.

Rutas whispered to Zia.

Rama urged impatiently: "Is there an end? Isn't it just a duel, mother-in-law."

Zia pushed Lutas away, pointed to the straight line not far away and asked, "See that straight line? Whoever gets there first wins."

"Okay." Lama said with a confident look, "I might as well tell you that running is my forte. I advise you to give up as soon as possible, so as not to lose too badly."

"Coincidentally, I'm not bad either."

"1,2,3 starts."

"Shua, Shua, Shua." Zia, who was used to running, left Lama far behind.

Lutas quickly retracted the tentacles that had been stretched out a long time ago. The bug was too useless, and he had no chance to show it.

"Zia wins."

"What's running? I don't accept it." Panting heavily, Lama said indignantly, "I admit that you run very fast. I think you are used to running. A Zerg who is good at running away is a sign of weakness. What qualifications do you have to be with Lord Lutas?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Unless we do it again."

Rutas whispered to Zia.

Zia nodded: "I knew you wouldn't give up so easily. Have you seen that river? Whoever swims to the other side first will win."

"Okay, I will never lose to you this time."

After 123 started, Zia and Rama jumped into the river at the same time with a plop.

"Help, there are crocodiles." Lama never expected such a vicious thing to exist in the river.

The venue of the competition was proposed by Lutas himself. The crocodiles in the river have been educated by Lutas countless times. As long as they smell the familiar smell, they will instinctively tremble. The crocodile has become a danger that the crocodile can't avoid. As for Rama, he is not so lucky.

"You, you are cheating." Rama, who was covered with rags, finally climbed ashore with only half his life left: "I don't accept it."

"How did I cheat?"

"Just because those crocodiles don't attack you." Lama wiped away a handful of bitter tears: "Why do they only chase me and bite?"

Zia patted the embarrassed male, and said leisurely: "It's easy to understand, just like thunder only strikes you."

"You, you." Lama was at a loss for words.

"In short, I just refuse to accept, unless you try again with me."

Zia clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Everyone says it's only three things. I've already compared you twice. Rama, I've tolerated you for a long time."

"Didn't I also be cut off by you twice, first by Lord Dez, and now by Lord Lutas, Rama asked himself that he had no grievances with you, why were all the bugs I like were taken away by you."

"Okay, I'll give you a third chance, this time we..."

"Stop, you stipulated what to compete in the previous two times, but this time it's my turn to be fair."

"You said."

Lama looked at the vain plastic surgeon: "This time we will fight hand to hand."

"You really don't think about it anymore?"

Rama thought that Zia was afraid and became more confident: "Don't think about it, I might as well remind you in advance that hand-to-hand combat is Rama's strong point. I have never lost to any Zerg except for the extremely powerful Lord Lutas. Even Green and Blake is not my opponent, sensible, I advise you to give up early." He raised his fist in protest and threatened: "Otherwise I will smash your prosthesis sooner or later, and you may lose this rare body by then , can no longer deceive other innocent females."

"What are you talking about?" Zia did a little warm-up exercise: "Your Excellency Rama seems to need to regain strength? I can wait for you."

"How dare you underestimate me, I can crush a Zerg like you to death with one finger." Lama, who felt that he had almost recovered, jumped up from the ground: "Come on, I can't wait to kill you, a bug!" Beat it into a lump of meat sauce."

"You really don't need to regain your strength?" Zia kindly reminded the unlucky Zerg who had just been exhausted by the crocodile.

Lama proudly akimbo laughed: "Hahaha, I know you're scared, don't try to delay, I won't be moved by your fake kindness."

Rama moved his muscles casually and said disdainfully: "Fake is fake. Even if you get the real power of this bluffing shell, it will not become stronger because of it. I will try my best not to kill you."

"Thank you so much for that."

"Drink, watch the trick."

"I have tolerated you for a long time." Zia decided not to tolerate this arrogant Zerg anymore.

"Crack, click."

"Ouch, it hurts."

"I told you not to admit defeat, and I told you to look down on worms." Zia vented fiercely like this unlucky worm.

"I haven't recovered yet, this round doesn't count." Rama raised his arm weakly.

The bug was too ruthless, and Lama felt that he had broken bones in several places.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat? Okay, then let's continue." Zi Yaji punched and kicked Rama: "Do you admit defeat? If you don't admit defeat, I will beat you until you admit defeat."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." There were throbbing pains in his body, this bug was so cruel and merciless at all, Lama said aggrievedly: "You liar, you clearly said that you will wait for me to recover, I haven't recovered yet, you Start beating me."

"Didn't you say that you don't need to recover?" Zia stood aside helplessly: "What exactly do you want?"

"Unless we fight again." Lama reckoned that although this worm is not weak, it will never be his opponent at its peak: "Tomorrow, I will fight you when I recover. This time I will definitely not fight you." Will not admit it."

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?" Rama said with two fingers facing the sky: "I can swear."

Zia silently glanced at the hole that hadn't been filled, and finally said: "I believe in you."