My elf is so mean

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth rose, and the joy in his heart surged out.

He glanced at Leng Xiaogang sitting in the auditorium and felt full of disdain for this proud son of the Leng family.

First, he hugged a thigh that was thicker than Leng's.

Secondly, in what age are you still thinking about using fists?

Can any current martial arts fighting skills defeat the elves?

joke?

The elf can kill any martial arts master with one move. This is a lesson from history.

In the end, there are obviously ten thousand ways to defeat the opponent off the court, but they don't want to use their brains.

This proud son of the Leng family has a bad brain and is destined to be suppressed by that person in the future.

It seems that my thigh is hugged correctly.

Chen Hao didn't believe that Zhou Yuan could appear on the playing field from an 80-story building.

Unless something, unless he grows wings and flies over!

If he could fly over, I would eat that big screen!

Chen Hao vowed to do so and was already preparing to eat something to celebrate his victory.

The host looked at his watch and frowned.

At this moment, the audience also tasted something.

"I see, this Zhou Yuan may not be able to arrive."

"He is so strong, why doesn't he come to compete?"

"Haha, I heard that Brigadier Chen's son does not follow the rules. I guess he is afraid of Zhou Yuan, so he resorted to some tricks."

"This Chen Hao is too ungrateful, isn't he?"

"Hush! Don't dare to talk nonsense. This person has a very small mind. If he hears you talking about him, you will suffer too."

"hiss……"

Chen Hao never cares what others think of him, of course he will be very angry when he hears it.

Several people in the audience pointed at him just now, and he remembered them all one by one.

Of course he will come back with revenge later.

The host knew there was something hidden, but it was not something he, the host, could say.

His job is to stabilize the scene.

"There is still one minute left. If player Zhou Yuan has not arrived yet, then... unfortunately, according to the rules, he can only lose."

Numbers appear on the big screen and the countdown begins.

"59,58,57..."

The host's professionalism is still very strong. He leads everyone in the countdown and releases the audience's frustration and hope for a miracle.

"32,31,30..."

With only 30 seconds left, many viewers who supported Zhou Yuan began to have their eyes turn red.

They didn't know why, but they began to sympathize with this young man from the countryside.

In this world, there is no family to rely on and no background to support. Such talents are the vast majority, and they are the cornerstone of the entire society.

How many people have extraordinary talents, but are still squeezed out of their positions by people with little ability.

There is no other reason than that he has a good father.

You have been working hard for more than ten years and have finally been promoted to a cadre.

But this position is for a guy who is more than ten years younger than you, and his starting point after graduation.

This is reality.

In the adult world, we always have to experience this.

But, should we accept our fate?

Do you want to accept your fate?

What to fight for?

There is a group of people like this in the audience.

After graduation, they came to big cities and worked 996 jobs for several consecutive years just to pay this month's rent to the landlord.

Only in this way can we stay in this prosperous city like Magic City.

But without him he got the promotion and salary increase. He was busy all his life, and in the end he was working for the landlord.

Opportunities are all given to those high-ranking cadres with status and background.

Isn't this bullying an honest person?

The more the audience thought about it, the angrier they became, and the more they thought about it, the more they realized why they should bully honest people!

They began to vent their anger on Zhou Yuan and themselves who had been bullied all those years.

"Shady story!"

"Shady story!"

"Shady story!"

This shady sound cannot stop the countdown.

The host didn't change his expression either. He ignored these voices and continued to save the scene.

Why?

Because this is his job!

If he doesn't do this, he will lose his job.

So, where can he earn money for his daughter’s milk powder?

The whole family can’t be exposed to the northwest wind, right?

"There are still ten seconds left. If player Zhou Yuan still cannot arrive, we will have to disqualify him from the competition."

The audience is also afraid of the weak and afraid of the strong. They don't dare to say anything about Chen Hao, and they don't dare to say anything about you as the host?

"Master Dog, you are also in the same group!"

"What rubbish rules!"

"Get off! Get off!"

"Trash host! What are you pretending to be?"

The host had a cold face and counted down in a cold voice: "9, 8, 7, 6..."

The audience clenched their fists. They not only wanted to recognize the facts, but also wanted a miracle to happen.

"Come on, Zhou Yuan!"

"Come out quickly!"

"Zhou Yuan, come on stage!"

The number on the big screen changed to "5" and then to "4".

Fellow contestants, there is still no sign of Zhou Yuan.

In the VIP room, Leng Feifei shook a glass of red wine and smiled with flaming red lips.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Zhou Yuan to actually fall into Chen Hao's hands. This is really funny."

She drank it all in one gulp, then poured another glass.

"When people feel refreshed during happy events, they should drink another drink."

In the auditorium.

Leng Xiaogang sighed. Although he also wanted to defeat Zhou Yuan, he only wanted to defeat him head-on. He was not like Chen Hao who used such conspiracy and tricks.

"It's a pity...but Zhou Yuan, you deserve to be my old enemy."

On the other side, there are seats closer to the stadium.

Xia Weiyun has frantically made dozens of calls, but the response he received was that he was not in the service area.

If he wasn't kidnapped, the signal was blocked.

She was also worried, but there was nothing she could do.

"Ayuan, don't scare me."

Players backstage.

Xiao Changxi held his hands in front of his chest and stared at the stage.

"Xiao Xi, stop in the stands. Your opponent will be very strong soon. Don't be distracted by this."

Liu Mengruo came over and pulled Xiao Changxi back to his seat.

"Go and have a good conversation with your Duolongqi."

After coaxing Xiao Changxi away, Liu Mengruo came to Xiao Changxi's original place.

"You little bastard, will you fall into a gutter like this?"

Her eyes were full of worry.

"3!2!"

The host has determined that Zhou Yuan will not be present, but according to the rules, he still has to count down.

Chen Hao has been thinking about what to eat for a while.

Just have a French meal and celebrate.

"Wait! Look, what is that?"

Eagle-eyed spectators saw something amiss in the sky.

"It looks like someone is flying in the sky!"

"Who is it? So bold?"

There were spectators with telescopes who looked through their telescopes and said, "Yes, Zhou Yuan! Zhou Yuan is here!"

In the sky, a figure quickly grew larger.

He swooped down, and when he was about 10 meters above the ground, he turned over and jumped down.

"boom!"

Zhou Yuan hit the ground, his muscular body standing out.

"Fortunately, I'm not late."

The number on the big screen just stopped at "1".