Chapter 1228

Duanmu yawang touched his stomach and told the truth with a smile: "I'm hungry. I'm going to have a meal."

"Now?"

The fighters were surprised and hurriedly advised, "if you win, you can continue the fight. If you go out to eat now, you'll have to arrange again when you come back."

"Yes, yes!"

At the same time, he picked up the food box at his feet and handed it to Duanmu yawang: "we still have some food here. If we don't like it, we'll pad our stomach first."

"No, No." Duanmu yawang didn't pay attention to it before she found that these elders had a food box at their feet, but she didn't mean to take the elders' things.

Besides, the reason why she came down was that she didn't want to continue fighting. This hunger was just an excuse.

"You're welcome!"

Several elders smiled and handed her the food box. "It's all steamed stuffed buns and side dishes. There's carbon warm in it. The student took it not long ago. It's warm. Eat it while it's hot."

Duanmuya looked and opened her mouth to say something, but looking at the enthusiastic appearance of these predecessors, she was a little embarrassed and said seriously: "I actually have some things here. I want to go back, and then I won't participate in the fight."

After the triathlon, she didn't want to waste any more time on it.

"Ah?"

As soon as the fighters heard this, they were surprised and disappointed, "why don't you continue to participate? You behaved so well at a young age, so you should continue to participate!"

"Yes, we all want to compete with you!"

These fighters admire Duanmu yawang very much. They have never seen such a young and knowledgeable person. He will stand at the peak of this fight room with a high score of 94 points. They also want to try and fight with him. Will they lose or win? After all, this fight room sometimes depends on luck.

Of course, they didn't say that it was luck that he accepted old Chen just now. Besides, old Huo also said that when the Gongyu childe didn't fight before, he performed well and knew more than him!

Therefore, this child must have real talent!

The more so, the more they want to fight him.

Want to compete with her?

Duanmu yawang wants to cry. If so many people compete one by one, it will take at least several hours. She really doesn't want to waste her time here

However, with your kindness, she left like this, "well, I'll take part in another one and go back if I lose."

"You don't have to lose!"

Someone was very happy when she said this. At the same time, he handed over the food box in his hand and said, "aren't you hungry? First eat two steamed stuffed buns to fill your stomach."

"Thank you."

However, Duanmu yawang opened the food box and took out two warm steamed stuffed buns.

The referee on the stage has been looking at the situation here. They didn't wait too long, so they knocked on the gong and raised their voice and asked, "next, who wants to continue the fight, please come on the stage."

Duanmu yawang, who won just now, naturally wants to go on stage since she wants to continue to participate. She said to other humanitarians, "I'll go up first."

"OK."

The elders nodded, but did not forget to say congratulations: "by the way, you just won. Congratulations."

"Thank you, elders." Duan Muya looked down at them and thanked them. Then she went up while eating steamed stuffed buns.

After she went up, the referee asked, "if anyone wants to fight with Gongyu, please raise your hand."

At one place in China, all the fighters raised their hands.

The referee looked and asked Duanmu yawang, "Gongyu, the number is more than two, so you have to choose by yourself."

Duanmu Ya looked at these raised hands and had a headache. She pondered and said, "I've had some conversation with Fang Lao. I'm familiar with him. It's better to be Fang Lao."

"OK."

The referee nodded. The chaofang always looked over and said, "please come to the stage."

Old Fang's face was full of laughter and immediately stood up. Old Chen Ran with a good attitude and said, "brother Fang, don't lose worse than me for a while!"

"Hum!"

Old Fang snorted, "you crow mouth, who said I would lose? Maybe I'm lucky. I won this time?"

"Well, well, good luck to you." old Chen also knows the propriety and is too lazy to hit him again, for fear that his performance will be affected after he takes the stage.

Fang Lao went to the stage. Duanmu yawang just finished eating a steamed stuffed bun. After eating, Fang Lao patted him on the shoulder. His old face was positive: "baby, don't give me face for a while. You have to fight well."

"I know, I will." to do my best is to respect your opponent.

"Master, don't you feel guilty when you say this?" the little white deer didn't eat for two days. Duanmuya looked at the meat steamed stuffed bun in her hand, which was very fragrant. When she ate it, his eyes didn't leave the steamed stuffed bun.

Sobbing, he really wants to eat

"Why should I feel guilty?"

"The fight just now," the little white deer reminded.

Duanmu looked at it and thought of the content of the struggle. His eyes were slightly deep.

At this time, the referee said, "please shake the dice and draw lots."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang walked over while gnawing at the steamed stuffed bun. After the referee handed the dice, she ate her cheeks and said, "please come first, Mr. Fang."

"OK."

Seeing that she ate happily, Fang naturally agreed and took the lead in shaking the dice.

Finally, there is a six o'clock.

Duanmu looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "it seems that I don't have the need to shake."

"I still want it. What if I get a tie later?" when Fang said, he stuffed the dice into her hand. Duanmu yawang shook it at will, and there was only one point.

She couldn't help laughing. "I'm not lucky. Please draw lots."

"What luck is yours."

Fang Lao was also amused by her point. However, when he won, he naturally had to draw lots. When the referee handed over the sign box, he drew one of the lots.

As soon as the signature was drawn out, he looked down and wrote five types: Astronomical array chess poison allusions

At a glance, his old face suddenly wrinkled, pinched his old eyebrow and smiled bitterly: "it seems that I'm not lucky today."

"What do you say?"

Duanmu yawang was curious. He came over and saw several words above. He also frowned: "allusions?" how could this thing appear? She is an alien and has no concept of historical allusions, okay?

Old Fang was surprised to hear her say this: "young master, you are not good at allusions?"

"Yes." Duanmu yawang was helpless. Thinking of what Fang laocai had said, he asked, "what is Fang laocai not good at?"

"Astronomy, array."