Global Adventure: The Strongest Anchor In History

Ye Xing set up a trap and won.

Wenxiang lost in a daze.

"Tell me, what are your strengths? I may not lose to you." Wen Xiang adjusted his mood and tilted his head and asked.

"I have too many strengths. I can torture you casually. Let's compete with the simplest one, peeing against the wind to see who can pee far." Ye Xing looked at the other party with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Ah this..."

"What, are you scared?"

"Competition, I am a man who can pee ten feet!" Wen Xiang was full of momentum.

The two stood on the edge of the arena, with their backs to the camera.

Wen Xiang glanced at Ye Xing from the corner of his eye, with an envious look on his face and screamed uncontrollably.

Ye Xing also glanced at it with his peripheral vision, but saw nothing. He showed a puzzled expression, which was not very harmful but extremely insulting.

It happened that a strong wind blew and Wenxiang's shoes got wet. .

puff!

Hahahahaha!

Ye Xing almost doubled over with laughter.

Who just said that you can urinate ten feet in the wind?

"Little brother, watch my performance!"

Ye Xing's energy penetrated his dantian, and he was able to do it all in one go.

Under the sunlight, it shines brightly, as if a rainbow bridge of water has been erected.

5 meters, 10 meters, 15 meters, 20 meters!

It flew a full 20 meters under headwind conditions!

too strong!

So wow!

"No water gun can compare to you."

"Fall in love with the rainbow, eat the rainbow!"

"This way of playing is so weird, but I like it, but the camera didn't catch it, which is a pity."

The women in the stands have a free-spirited personality and don't have so much coyness and pretense. They like to worship strong people, especially strong people with good kidneys.

Put away the gun.

Wen Xiang lost completely.

"I would like to admit defeat. I lost. I wish you success."

The powerful prince Wenxiang left the arena. The real reason why he chose to compete in this way was because Ye Xing was in a fiery state and was using all kinds of strange moves. Although he was extremely powerful, he was not sure of defeating him.

Although the championship is desirable, if it costs your life, then don't want it.

"Prince Dali, you should go home to Wenxiang."

Ward Dajir, wearing only a pair of elastic shorts, appeared on the stage and sneered at the competition between Wen Xiang and Ye Xing.

Ye Xing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you the most soft-boiled man in the world? But with your dark and dry look, you don't seem to be the type that rich women like. Are you gay?"

Ward Dajir snorted coldly: "I am not a soft-hearted man, I am the most soft-hearted man in the world!"

Ye Xing nodded: "It doesn't matter, you can go to Boda Men's Department for treatment. If that doesn't work, then go read Boruto."

"Sharp-tongued brat, I'll pluck out your tongue!"

Ward Dajir suddenly accelerated and approached Ye Xing, folding his body in half to avoid his sharp knife, wrapping his hands around Ye Xing's arms like twists, and hooking his legs directly on Ye Xing's waist and abdomen.

Then his neck lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he opened his mouth and bit Ye Xing's throat.

"Oh my gosh, I've really become a jerk!"

The dodge and speed of this dog coin were beyond Ye Xing's expectations. His body was as soft as a bone but full of resilience. Ye Xing was unable to break free in a short period of time.

"Couple Dance·Gyro Wind!"

With his hands and feet temporarily unable to move freely, Ye Xing used the power of his waist to twist his body, spinning Ward Dajir at high speed.

In the state of rapid movement, Ward Dajir couldn't aim at Ye Xing's neck at all.

His slender neck swayed and he became dizzy, unable to see anything clearly.

"If I can't bite you to death, I will strangle you to death!"

Ward Dajier endured the dizziness and vomiting, and increased the intensity of the winding, trying to twist off Ye Xing's limbs!

Click, click, click!

A crisp sound spread.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Ye Xing stopped turning and lay limply on the ground.

Success!

Ward Dajir's face was filled with joy. The joy on his face was shattered before the pretentious words were formed in his mouth.

because......