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Chapter 6: Pulling out a sledgehammer from behind

These rabbit monsters are in an orderly manner, and they are constantly jumping and attacking from left to right, making Luo Jiaoming in a hurry in just a few strokes.

Not only that, the rabbit king with the largest and most ferocious body also took out a big hammer from behind!

Hammer? I'm sure I won't read it wrong?

Luo Jiaoming was so shocked that he couldn't help but be shocked.

Damn, the rabbit demon with an iron hammer is going to kill someone, how can I beat him?

At this time, he still had the battle, and saving his life was important, so he turned around and ran away with his head in his arms.

These rabbit monsters had no sympathy at all, and they screamed "hissed", chasing and killing them all the way, biting their clothes and claws and kicking them, which hurt Luo Jiaoming all over.

The most hateful thing is that these rabbit monsters even snatched back the food he had finally obtained...

Luo Jiaoming finally escaped back to the place where he left. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his clothes were torn into pieces, and his condition was extremely miserable. What's more, he had no food with empty hands.

Xu Hao walked over, handed a radish with a sympathetic look on his face, and said, "I'll give it back to you, your hands are too ugly!"

After thinking for a while, he tilted his head and told him, "I suggest you bring more clothes in the next battle. Every time it is tattered, it is so embarrassing."

He was ridiculed after losing the battle!

Luo Jiaoming was so sad that he was so angry that he threw the radish in his hand on the ground, then stepped on it hard, and shouted loudly: "What's so great? Did you win? No! Now it's one to one, and the next game is the winner!"

Xu Hao laughed, "Ah, he looks very confident."

"Of course!" Luo Jiaoming sneered, "I will have a head-on battle in the next game. Don't even think about any evil tricks!"

Xu Hao simply became generous and said with a smile: "Okay, the location and method are all up to you."

"The Pool of Song!" Luo Jiaoming gritted his teeth, and he was willing to go out.

The Pool of Song is a trial place for trainee monks, but it is unique. The Pool contains some special magic that will punish losers to varying degrees, such as turning into a small frog that jumps around or a small turtle running around the ground.

"Okay!" Xu Hao nodded with a sneer. Since Luo Jiaoming wanted to play the real thing, he didn't have to be polite to him.

It was the first time he was head-on to fight with someone, which made him nervous and expectant.

However, the goal has not appeared, which disappointed him.

Luo Jiaoming was already thinking about it and was determined to win the next game regardless of everything.

The next day, the last game officially began.

This game will be divided into two parts, first crossing the ropes on the frog pond, and then having a frontal duel on the plum blossom stakes in the turtle pond.

Whoever falls into the pool first loses.

There were more bystanders than the last two times, and the whole Yong Shangchi was crowded with people, looking forward to a wonderful battle.

Xu Hao walked in as time stepped in. Ji Huo Palm in the distance narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuangbo beside Xu Hao.

You should know that in the first two battles, Xu Hao was the only one who came. Now the magnificent wave appears, and the warning meaning is self-evident:

This is my child. Who dares to make trouble? Let’s consider your own weight!

"It seems that the things prepared must be removed." Ji Huo Palm murmured unwillingly.

"Master Li Fei, let's start!" Luo Jiaoming was already impatient, he was full of confidence.

"What are you anxious about? Luo Jiaoming." Xu Hao laughed, "I'll ask you something."

"Haha, I'm afraid, right?" Luo Jiaoming smiled coldly, "If you want to beg for mercy, just say it."

"Beg for mercy?" Xu Hao smiled sly, "I want to remind you that you should put too much clothes on the shore."

"you......"

Luo Jiaoming's face was so embarrassing that he looked purple.

During the two matches, his clothes were torn and in a very embarrassing way. So, in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, he brought two more clothes, but forgot that the venue for the game was no longer flat ground but a pool. If it fell down, wouldn’t both of them be wet?

What should I do now? Do you admit it? Take out the clothes in full view of everyone? I will be laughed to death!

The two have already started a fierce verbal confrontation before they even started, making the audience look forward to the process of going on.

Aisha shook her head helplessly. This kid is really getting more and more naughty.

"Are you ready?" Master Li Fei couldn't help laughing and asked loudly.

Xu Hao glanced at the crowd, but still did not find his target. He shook his head in disappointment. He stopped talking nonsense and stepped on his right foot on the rope. Luo Jiao was so angry that he walked towards another rope.

The rope is thirty meters long and without any auxiliary measures, it has very high requirements for physical balance. It is more important that the two people interfere with each other during the process, and even shoot down the other party.

This time, the audience is more optimistic about Xu Hao.

"start!"

At the command of Master Li Fei, Luo Jiaoming took the lead, jumped out of 2 meters with his "rubbed" body, then stepped out with his left heel, and advanced another 1 meter.

"Huh? It's so awesome!"

The audience nodded one after another, knowing that the faster you walk the rope, the harder it is to control your body's balance. Luo Jiaoming's two steps are stable and fast, and he is obviously a master.

When I looked at Xu Hao again, I was not anxious or slow, and my feet seemed to stick to the rope, and I walked forward in a row.

"It's good to break but not disperse, it's messy and rules!" Aisha nodded with satisfaction. This is the essence of Drunken Fist.

"Roll!" Luo Jiaoming took a few steps in a row, and after almost reaching ten meters, he began to slow down and move forward slowly.

The rope starts to shake, and if you accidentally fall down.

"Luo Jiaoming, be careful." Xu Hao laughed, "Do you want me to help you?"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Jiaoming had already slapped him with a palm.

He wants to start first!

"Oh!" Xu Hao screamed in surprise, then jumped over and rose from the rope.

"broken!"

The audience on the shore screamed, "What you fear most when walking on a rope is your body flying in the air. How do you find the right position when it falls? Even if you step on the rope, your body will find it difficult to maintain balance."

Everyone was sighing, and the winner was decided just after walking ten meters. But I heard a joking laugh, "It's okay, I'll stand firm."

Everyone calmed down and saw that Xu Hao had stood firmly on the rope.

"It's going to be funny!" Aisha covered her chest and spat coquettishly. She was scared just now.

Now, the person who was worried was replaced by Luo Jiaoming. Xu Hao had already taken him in front of him, and he slapped him with a "huh" palm and hit him as soon as he said that.

"ah!"

Luo Jiaoming was caught off guard and screamed and retreated quickly.

He didn't dare to learn from Xu Hao's appearance and jumped up, but after taking a step back, he immediately stood firmly and then started a counterattack.

They are all masters! Who will lose and who will win?

The audience began to speculate with enthusiasm. Some said that Xu Hao would win. Look at how elegant he jumped up just now, and some said that Luo Jiaoming wanted to win. Look at how steady he was, how capable he was to fight back.

The two of them each stood on a rope, and while trying their best to maintain balance in their bodies, they launched their attacks. The rope became higher and higher, and they would fall from the pool if they accidentally fell.

At this time, the situation changed suddenly, and Xu Hao flew up to attack, but Luo Jiaoming seized this opportunity and suddenly kicked his right foot.

"Go down!" Luo Jiaoming shouted angrily. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

Xu Hao calmly responded to the challenge and kicked a "disillusioned kick," trying to defend with attack.

"I think beautifully!" Luo Jiaoming smiled at the sky, shrank his right leg slightly, and then kicked the rope under Xu Hao.

What he had just done was a false move, with the purpose of breaking the rope, at least, Xu Hao couldn't find its location and couldn't stand back!

"Danger!"
Chapter completed!
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