After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

I saw several groups of guards coming up from the stage, each two carrying a frame to the stage.

Lu Yan glanced, "When did you make so many small sandbags?"

Long Feiye immediately said: "Master, you can see clearly, these are all wrapped in flour!"

"Ah?" Lu Yan was surprised, "Isn't it about throwing sandbags?" Why is it a flour bag?

Yun Yangzi sneered at him, with a hint of disgust, "I don't know, how can a sandbag be fun with a flour bag? The flour will leak out, and there will be marks on the body of the beating. This is fun! Haha!"

The elder who heard it immediately understood a little, and seeing that the basket was full of 'flour buns' sewn with white cloth, he was not worried.

The third elder chuckled, "Liyue, this game is not difficult at all!"

Qingcheng smiled and said, "Is it not difficult? Master! It's time to start!"

A smirk appeared on Yun Yangzi's face again, and with a wave of his hand, all the elders felt that the entire space was closed.

Some of the elders immediately changed their expressions, and the fourth elder immediately asked: "What's going on? Why do you feel that the space is weightless at once? Ancestor, you have blocked the space?"

The sixth elder frowned, looked at Yun Yangzi and the others, then looked at Qingcheng, and hurriedly asked, "Why do you want to block the space?"

The disciple below was also a little strange, "Why is the space blocked when playing games?"

Qingcheng still kept a faint smile and replied: "Elders, you seem to be worrying too much. Asking the master to block the air conditioner on the stage is only to curb the use of the elders' spiritual power. This game of sandbags can only rely on the bodies of the elders themselves. Flexibility, you cannot use teleportation or spiritual skills."

The sixth elder was a little skeptical: "Is that so?"

Qingcheng glanced at him, nodded, and said to Long Feiye and Yue Mobai, "Two brothers, please demonstrate it."

The two nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Long Feiye said excitedly: "Haha! Xiaoli'er take a good look at senior brother!"

The corners of Yue Mobai's mouth twitched slightly, her head subconsciously looked at the back of the stage, and she seemed to be mourning for Long Feiye in her heart.

Yun Haochen's thin lips moved slightly, and there was a hint of coolness in his voice, "Senior brother? This guy is itchy."

"Haha!" Long Feiye touched his nose strangely, "Who is thinking about this young master?"

The corner of Yue Mobai's mouth secretly leaked a slight smile again, and coughed: "Okay! Your clothes are conspicuous, you go to the range of the line drawing."

Long Feiye walked over happily, and Qingcheng said immediately, "Everyone, take good care of you. Now, except for my master, no one else can use spiritual power on this stage. Let's start!"

Yue Mobai picked up a few flour buns in the back basket and quickly smashed them towards Long Feiye, Long Feiye kept running to avoid, Yue Mobai kept smashing.

clap clap clap! !

Long Feiye's body is flexible, thanks to the special physical training in the backyard of the Blue Mansion for a long time, otherwise it would not be so easy now.

Yue Mobai was also a little surprised: "Yo! It's been a long time, your body sensitivity is also amazing?"

Long Fei Yebian said happily: "That's natural! Who is this young master?"

The elders were stunned for a while, and the fourth elder couldn't help but worry and said, "This is purely physical strength?"

Qingcheng nodded: "Well, that's right!"

"Isn't this exhausting?"

Qingcheng smiled lightly, "The one who gets hit three times is out of the game, and the one with the most players left in each team is the winner."

A few elders looked at them, then nodded: "Okay!"