Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

The next day, morning.

The Luotian Dajiao ceremony officially begins.

The first day of competition was a four-person melee, with the top 32 players determined that day, and the one-on-one knockout competition will begin tomorrow.

Zhang Chulan and Sister Baoer have already advanced, now let’s watch Luke’s game.

Although Xu Si said that Luke didn't need to watch today's game, Zhang Chulan was still a little worried.

I'm afraid that Brother Lu will deliberately cheat the game to avenge him as an online clown.

Originally, Luke was planning to compete alone, but Zhang Chulan was afraid of not being safe and didn't know what he told Sister Bao'er.

That afternoon, I excitedly told Xu Si that I wanted to sign up for the competition.

Xu Si thought for a moment and felt that there was no problem, and it could also increase Zhang Chulan's chances of winning the championship.

The most important thing is that children can do whatever they like.

There is a big difference between Xu Si and Xu San in the way they treat their babies.

One is that he is afraid that something will happen to her and she will be exposed. He will not let her do this or that, and will only choose to hide and avoid.

One is to encourage her to do it and try it. No matter if she does it wrong or right, she will tell Sister Baoer how to deal with such things in the future.

The two cannot say who is right or wrong, but they are using their own ways to protect Sister Baoer.

However, now that Sister Baoer has another "Saint Seiya", the inherently evil Poseidon will definitely not be able to let suffering haunt Sister Baoer again.

At this time, inside the arena.

"Hey, Mom, um, I'm just out for a walk, nothing will happen. Everyone has a sense of propriety and competes in an upright manner."

"Huh? Blind date? Why are you so anxious about this? I am only this year. When I win the first prize in the Luotian Dajiao, everyone who is optimistic about me will have to crush the threshold of our Jia family."

"What? The village chief's daughter? Mom, please don't do it. I really don't need it."

The red-haired boy chatted on the phone without paying any attention to the other three contestants on the field.

The man holding a three-section stick opposite looked at the little man with two swords.

Look at the cheerful Uncle Lu on the other side.

The two of them unanimously decided to pick the soft persimmon first.

As for whether it is immoral for the two of them to join forces?

If you are willing to challenge this great god for me, then everything you said is right!

"Hey, do you still want to fight?"

The man with three sticks was impatient.

The audience on the stage was also a little speechless. What is this?

"Hey, there are also mama's boys in the alien world?"

Zhang Chulan asked doubtfully.

"Aliens are humans too. Why don't you ask why some aliens don't even have parents?"

Fourth brother replied.

Zhang Chulan stopped talking.

He's the one who doesn't.

Suddenly, flying knives came with a sound in the air. The man hurriedly used a three-section stick to flick the flying knives away.

"Besides, Mom, is there anything wrong with liking a beautiful girl from the city?"

Jia Zhengliang walked in the direction of Luke.

The three-section stick was flying, constantly blocking the incoming flying knives, and the same was true for the little man with two swords. The blades were almost coming out of Jie Wanhua.

The attack of the flying knives is still rapid and fierce. Not only that, but the number of flying knives has also increased? !

Three handles?

No, it’s six handles!

The little man with the double sword was sweating profusely. He turned around and moved, leaping into the air like a whirlwind steel top.

The ideas prick your hands, and the wind pulls them tightly!

"ah!"

The man with the three-section stick was careless and received several bloody marks from the flying knives, and his weapon was also knocked away by the flying knives.

"Why do you have to let me have a virginity with the village chief's daughter?"

Jia Zhengliang said helplessly.

"Drink, ah"

There was another scream, and the little man with two swords was also hit by the flying knives and fell to the ground in a panic.

There was silence in the venue at this moment.

"So Mom, don't rush me."

After hanging up the phone, Jia Zhengliang walked up to Luke and retracted the six immortal-killing flying knives.

"My mother cares more about me."

Jia Zhengliang explained.

In his eyes, the other two are not opponents, so naturally they are not worthy of his attention.

"Jia Zhengliang, I came here today to ask for advice for my useless brother."

Jia Zhengliang clasped his fists seriously.

His brother was Jia Zhengyu who was seriously injured by Luke in the world.

"How many throwing knives can you use?"

Luke asked rhetorically.

Jia Zhengliang was startled.

"Twelve handles, what's wrong?"

Could it be that he was frightened by his object-bending skills and wanted to give in?

Jia Zhengliang believes that among the younger generation, his twelve immortal-killing flying knives are considered to be first-rate, on par with the master Lingyu.

Originally, he was a little happy to draw Luke in the first round.

Meeting Luke means that he will show off his amazing stone in the first round, making the audience on the stage cheer for him crazily.

Then he stepped on this "one who never changed his surname" and became the number one person of the new young generation, becoming the dark horse prince of Luotian Dajiao!

As a result, if you surrender voluntarily, I will feel a little melancholy.

"Twelve handles, not bad. Give me a hand and let me have a look."

Luke commented condescendingly.

Hearing this tone, Jia Zhengliang felt a little unhappy.

No, what kind of strength do you have, why are you talking about me?

Without further ado, three flying knives rushed towards Luke to test him first.

Six flying knives protect the whole body, surrounding the air, ready at any time.

call out! call out! call out!

The zigzag flying knives kept accelerating, as fast as lightning, and slid past in the blink of an eye.

Hit?

Jia Zhengliang frowned, something was wrong.

This doesn't feel right!

"Wrap all the flying knives with a special Qi like patina, so that their friction is infinitely close to zero?"

"Not a bad trick."

Luke weighed the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife in his hand.

After Jia Zhengliang nurtured this thing for more than ten years, it can be regarded as a good treasure.

It is not as good as the magic weapon of the level of private customization he made with the Divine Machine, but it is a little stronger than the mass-produced magic weapon of Village Chief Ma.

It is not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

Jia Zhengliang's face changed.

How could it be?

Why is there no reaction at all?

After the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife fell into Luke's hands, he couldn't control it anymore.

Didn't the information on the Internet say that Luke was a congenital alien with fire power?

"Come on, take my knife and try it."

As he said, Luke flicked his fingers and the flying knife rushed straight towards Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang was stunned.

No, why did my Immortal Slaying Flying Knife betray him?

The six flying knives protecting the body played a role, blocking the three flying knives that attacked.

But it was not over yet. The three flying knives that flew back kept sprinting and ricocheting, trying to break through Jia Zhengliang's defense.

And this weird scene also caused the people present to exclaim.

"No, what's going on? I hit myself? Schizophrenia?"

"You pig, look at Jia Zhengliang's look and you know it's not his problem."

"What's the reason? Could it be that the flying knife gave birth to a weapon spirit and backstabbed the owner?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Hey, you, what are you talking about with me?"

Passerby A said angrily.

"Zhengmo, you don't support the weapon? If you don't accept it, come and hit me?"

Passerby B's attitude was rampant.

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