The God

its 026: Again, I fell down again!

The steel knife collided with the iron bar and jingled. In the martial arts arena, Moulin, who was dressed in armor, and two soldiers with iron bars formed a ball.

Mulan's skills are excellent. It can be seen that he has worked hard all the way in martial arts. At this point, all the generals and apprentices in the wonderful door are not as good as sighing, but it is not as good as sighing. It's another thing not to pay attention to her. The world of generals is not based on the level of martial arts. The most important thing is that there are many subordinates. All of a sudden, the sea of tactics, no matter how heroic the warrior is, he has to lie down.

However, at the level of your apprentices, if you want to play the tactics of hula, I'm afraid it's not enough. The strength of the two soldiers, it is somewhat difficult to deal with a Mulan with strong martial arts skills, and the guy in the other party's hand is still a sharp weapon that can see blood. Fortunately, although the sharp weapon is good, because there are rules in martial arts and soldiers are not allowed to be killed, Mulan himself has to restrain himself, and many powerful tricks can't be played.

The soldiers are different. The guy in their hands is an iron bar, and they can't die at once, but they are sure to lie down, so they can greet each other ruthlessly without fear of fouls.

No matter how good Mulan's kung fu is, he can't escape the truth of "two fists are hard to beat four hands". After this battle for a while, he was also hit by a few sticks. Fortunately, Cheng Xingxing's previous inspiration flashed and let her put on the armor made by Kaobu City. Otherwise, she would have been lying on the ground long ago.

Taking advantage of the fighting time, he looked gratefully in the direction of becoming a star, and the reward was that his chest ate a stick, which shook his chest. Mulan didn't dare to be careless. He took out a desperate posture, ate a stick on his back, and bent down and cut off the leg of a soldier. The soldier fell to the ground with a plop, which made his master scream.

Another soldier attacked Mulan with red eyes. Mulan, who was slightly weak in physical strength, blocked it a few times because of the armor, and was shocked by blood, but he finally took a breath and attacked back with a few knives. Finally, he cut off the soldier's arm and kicked it down.

The injury of the soldier is not a small matter, but it is not a big deal. As long as the amputated limb is still there, he will return to the tiger charm space, and the general will return to the furnace to forge a handful, and the amputated limb will be connected. However, if the amputated limbs cannot be recovered, then you have to rebuild the limbs for the wounded soldiers, which consumes a lot of energy and also takes a lot of time.

However, compared with the death of soldiers and re-forging, this is also an easy thing. If the soldier dies, it will take twice as much time and twice as much energy to recreate it as before, which is extremely troublesome, so the generals generally love soldiers like children. Therefore, in this martial arts competition, it is strictly stipulated that soldiers cannot be killed, because everyone is their own people. The time and strength lost will be paid for by Shenmiaomen.

The hit teenager sobbed, which made Mulan unhappy: "Shut up! Is it possible to be like a man?"

"Whone, Mulan." Hu Huangyi continued his weakness.

"To become a star, thanks to your idea this time." Mulan returned to the team and smiled at the star, "Otherwise, I would have been injured by those two guys. Strange, why didn't we expect to cooperate with each other in this way earlier?

"It's a pity that my little red is dead." You Liang said with tears in his eyes, "Otherwise, I can lend it to you to ride. If you get on a horse with an iron helmet and steel knife, won't you be a general?"

"Forget it." Mulan shook his head and said, "Your horse... keep it for yourself."

"Is this the one you have?" Cheng Xingxing asked, and You Liang nodded: "If it is remade, I'm afraid it will take two months, woo-woo..."

When a few people chatted, the second martial arts competition had begun. One side is the only one of the three loli who has been promoted, controlling two low-profile soldiers. On the other side was Yun Heyue. She walked up without hurry, with a smile on her face. The star in the chat immediately looked straight at her, allowing her companions around her to call thousands of times without a reply.

Mu Lan looked at becoming a star, and then at Yun Heyue, and couldn't help humming.

"Yun Heyue, I will definitely defeat you!" Little Lori shouted, as if she was cheering herself up. I want Brother Su to know that I am a better woman than you!"

Yun Heyue smiled faintly: "Sister, are you an excellent woman? It seems to have nothing to do with fighting?" As he spoke, he opened the door, dressed in leather armor, and the soldiers with long swords walked through the door. No need to compare, you can see with your eyes.

"The same leather armor, her weapon is an elegant sword, and my weapon is a sharp knife." Su Yundi turned around, looked at the star with a demented and intoxicated face, and smiled: "It's a good match."

"To be honest, the two of them are also a good match." Mulan also whispered in Cheng Xing's ear.

The star felt that he had been hit hard and his head drooped. All kinds of envy and hatred in my heart.

The battle unexpectedly ended with the victory of Yunheyue. The two not-tall soldiers even failed to let Yunheyue's tall soldiers use weapons, and each of them lay down with one foot. Little Lori pounded her chest and stopped her feet, and Yun Heyue gracefully saluted everyone and returned to the team gracefully.

A star can't help asking yourself: Why do you like others? Look at their style. How can you compare with them? Not to mention that there is a Su Yundi, but there is no one. How can you make people like you? Just relying on the old guy who didn't fall to death?

Incomparately discouraged.

At the beginning of the third game, Cheng Xingxing was still discouraged, and the people around him began to talk and look for it: "Who is the other No. 3? Why don't you come out?"

Mu Lan looked around and saw that others were looking for him. Only Cheng Xing was sleepwalking dejectedly and immediately gave him a kick: "Is No. 3 you?"

"Ah, that's right." Cheng Xing lowered his head and was still immersed in a dream.

"Then go to the martial arts competition!" Mulan kicked the boy's buttocks fiercely, and the star almost flew out of the crowd.

What? Have you started fighting? Cheng Mingxing star stared at the martial arts competition in front of him. He had stood up and called out his opponent. The opponent's eyes were angry, thinking that Cheng Xing came up deliberately for a long time, which was humiliating himself.

Walking to the martial arts arena and looking at the other party's eyes like a flamethrower, Cheng Xing lowered his head again and broke out in a cold sweat: No good, why is it so murderous? It seems that this boy won't give up if he doesn't tear me apart... Old man, take care of yourself. Die early and live early...

While thinking, I tried to call the door. Fortunately, this time the broken door appeared very quickly. The old man opened the door and walked out unhappily. After taking a look at the star, he went directly to the other party's soldiers.

"The martial arts competition begins." Hu Huangyi looked at the old man with a complicated look and announced the beginning softly. At this time, the old man had come to the other side's soldiers. The teenager opposite him looked at the old man with complicated eyes and felt that there was no way to start.

It's still like the unlucky guy before. He thought to himself. Otherwise, if you accidentally kill the old man, it will be too sad to lose. Just be careful. Well, the ground here is not slippery...

As he thought about it, he carefully put the two soldiers over, one left and one right around the old man, one holding the old man's arm, and slowly trying to press the old man to the ground.

Come here again... become a star with a headache. I really respect the elderly. On the earth, if the school doesn't evaluate you a good student, the advanced Communist Youth League member, I will live for nothing.

All people's eyes widened and nervously watched this competition, which was not like a martial arts competition but more like being a good person. People speculated in their hearts whether the miracle would happen again.

The old man was expressionless and sleepy. He seemed to have fallen into a dream and seemed to have died standing. Cheng Xingxing closed his eyes and dared not look again. He prayed silently in his heart: Old man, if you want to leave, please go peacefully. I won't bother to recreate you and let you continue to suffer...

Just as the old man's buttocks were about to touch the ground, when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided and the star was unable to return, the old man suddenly struggled in panic and waved his arms desperately, making the two soldiers who supported him lose their balance, stand unsteadily, and fall to the ground at the same time.

The old man stood up again with his elbows on their little stomachs.

"The winner becomes a star." Hu Huangyi had an imperceptible strange smile on his face and announced the result softly.

"Good job! Old man!"

After many times, someone was the first to shout. Then, countless cheers, applause and whistles surged up like a tide, instantly drowning all the voices. People laughed and burst into tears. At the same time, they were deeply envious of the strength of the star's shit luck. The idea was completed from the beginning. Ridicule, disdain, to more or less like the change.

It's like a comedian who likes to throw himself into the ass to make everyone happy.

"To become a star, you are really our star of tomorrow! It's so awesome. You can also fall to victory. It's strong!"

"Old man, you are my idol! In the future, I will definitely train my soldiers to look at you!"

"To become a star, you are the first strange person in the wonderful door! I'll buy you a drink in the evening and pass on your luck to me!"

"This boy..." Su Yundi was a little stunned, "Isn't this luck too good?"

"He is fine when others have worked hard for a long time." You Liang muttered in a frenze, "Don't do anything, just win like this?"

"What kind of super shit luck is this?" Kaobu City also straightened his eyes.

Once is lucky, what about twice? What about twice?

"Is this boy deliberately pretending to be stupid, holding a bellyful of bad water, and thinking about the whole person?" Mulan couldn't help thinking like this, but looking left and right, he became a star stupidly, and he was not like this kind of scheming man.

In the cheers, laughter and cheers of the crowd, Cheng Xing realized that he had now become one of the best-known figures in the magic door, but I'm afraid that person is not too fascinating.

But since he was a child, he has never experienced the feeling of others cheering him. Although the cheering is a little joking, it also contains some love, which has never been done before. He couldn't help getting excited.

The old man came slowly, opened the door and walked into it. When he said goodbye, he looked at him again and smiled.

I'm a little stunned to become a star.