Death Inquisitor

Chapter 2115 Competition

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The short man gestured to the tall man, and then the tall man rushed over and punched him with a fist in his right hand. The little man took advantage of his size and slipped away, cheering for him from behind.

"Cunning person." Wu Jia spat softly.

Yu Changsheng reached out and stroked her long hair and said, "Sweetheart, you don't like him?"

"No." Wujia remained motionless, delicate as a doll.

Yu Changsheng looked down. They were enjoying themselves above, but it was different down there. There was tension below, and it had reached the point of life and death. The tall man exerted more force each time, and he smashed a large piece of the round bricks in the open space. .

As for the little man, it was as if his feet were greased. No matter how hard the tall man tried to catch him, he couldn't catch him.

Yu Changsheng asked Ye Chen, "What do you think?"

Ye Chen stared at the two people and said, "It's hard to say."

"It's hard to tell?" Yu Changsheng exclaimed at first. He was sitting a little slumped, pointing at his hands with sleepy eyes, but as soon as Ye Chen's words came out, he sat up straight. He looked at the tall man and the short man below suspiciously and said : "Isn't the current situation already obvious?" Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the tall man has used up most of his strength, while the short man has spent basically no effort except dodging. This is a physical battle. And it's a physical battle that the shorter guy will win.

Ye Chen said, "Until the end, it's still unclear who will win."

Yu Changchang let out a long breath, stopped talking, and concentrated on watching the battle.

Wujia raised his hand to tidy up his hair. He used his raised hand to cover up and glanced at Ye Chen a few times with his peripheral vision. Ye Chen was very sensitive to eyes. He noticed it immediately and raised his eyebrows at Wujia. Mouth, who knows that good intentions will not be rewarded.

Wujia looked at him and slowly wiped his hand through his hair. It felt like he was rubbing someone's neck. Ye Chen subconsciously touched his neck and smiled brighter at Wujia.

Wujia looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then put down her hand and turned away. Before that, she said something to Ye Chen through lip language.

Ye Chen pondered for a long time before he understood what Wu Jia's lips meant.

She was saying, "Idiot."

Not a good review, but I like it. Ye Chen's smile was a little proud. He also turned his gaze to the battlefield. At this time, the battle was coming to an end. The tall man was panting and couldn't even straighten his waist, while the short man was whistling with his hands behind his back. From time to time, he was talking to the tall man. The tall man said something, and judging from the increasingly sinister facial expressions of the tall man, what the short man said was definitely not a good thing.

"It's almost time to end." Yu Changsheng said, stretching, his whole body as lazy as a cat.

Yu Changsheng was right, it was indeed almost over. Ye Chen squinted at the tall man's hands on his waist. His fingertips would rise from his waist from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Give you one last chance to attack." On the battlefield below, the short man said leisurely. He raised his head high, turned around and bowed to the security guards outside: "Thank you for your support. , I accepted the first victory.”

"To deal with you," the tall man gasped, "just once is enough." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot out like a phantom, flying straight towards the short man. The short man's eyes widened. His eyes were blinded, and he moved his feet to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, the tall man was still faster than him.

With a pounding sound, the short man was grabbed by the shoulders and thrown to the ground by the tall man. He pressed on the short man, sweat mixed with a smile: "I won."

The short man gasped for air, his chest heaved greatly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, he opened his mouth wide, but did not speak, only clusters of hot air came from his mouth. Emerging, the tall man left him and stretched out his hand to the short man. He stood upright and said politely: "Thank you for your advice."

"No." Accompanied by the short man's unbelievable scream and a slap in the face, the tall man took back his hand that was reddened by the short man's slap and said calmly: "The competition is over. You'd better adjust to your condition. It's better to wait for the next competition. It's useless to dwell on the established facts now." After saying that, the tall man turned and walked away.

"I don't believe it, you are obviously exhausted! I should have won!" the short man shouted heartbreakingly.

The tall man paused, turned his head slightly, and his lips collided up and down: "What you don't believe is the truth." After leaving these words, the tall man walked away, leaving the short man left in the middle of the open space. It felt as if he had been stripped naked and thrown in front of the public. All his dignity had been trampled on the ground. People around him were whispering and laughing at him.

"No." After screaming, the short man covered his ears.

Yu Changsheng moved his fingers in displeasure, and asked softly: "Who sent this?"

Wujia said: "It's Feiqier."

"I've written it down." Yu Changsheng tapped his finger on the edge of the chair, then turned to Ye Chen and said, "How do you know the tall man will win?"

"I like tall people." Ye Chen replied unceremoniously.

This answer made Wujia frown a pair of capable eyebrows, but made Yu Changsheng smile. He said cheerfully: "Don't make jokes, tell me what you are thinking, or I will throw you away."

"Are you really going to throw me away?" Ye Chen immediately grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if he was clutching his heart tightly. His expression was like a rat being cornered.

"Of course not, tell me quickly." Yu Changsheng let him do whatever he wanted.

This time it was a homeless accident, but her accident was just a slight frown. After a while, she returned to her delicate porcelain doll appearance.

Ye Chen knew that it was no longer suitable to play around. He had to come up with something to convince Yu Changsheng to value him, so that he would focus on himself in the next career of managing demons instead of letting him be among the other nine people. Strange thoughts arise and perish on their own.

"That tall man kept mumbling from the beginning." Ye Chen pointed to his mouth and said, "Later, he spent too much energy and used his mouth to breathe, but at this time, he The fingers started to move again." Ye Chen recalled what the tall man did during the competition and fiddled with his hands slightly. ..

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