My system is super invincible show

On the first day of the New Airbender Competition, all competitions are over.

On this day, Xiao Feng scored four points with two wins from two games, and temporarily leads the e3 group in points.

However, after Xiao Feng used the trick "Chrysanthemums are broken and the ground is bruised", Xiao Feng, who was despised by the audience, was completely confused.

After all, it feels really bad to be misunderstood as a cruel person...

Although he was confused, Xiao Feng, who walked out of the player preparation room at the end of his group's game, did not forget to conceal his identity.

This time, this guy directly used Cute Duoduo's holographic projection ability to make himself invisible, and quietly left the player preparation room, leaving Wang Lina and Tang Zhongshan standing outside the aisle again by surprise.

Xiao Feng failed to stop him again, causing Wang Lina, Tang Zhongshan and others to suffer another psychological blow...

Jingnan Qibending Masters Guild, outside the gate.

After the second round of competition, Xiao Feng, who walked out of the Jingnan Airbending Masters Guild, had already adjusted his mentality.

Although it is uncomfortable to be misunderstood, Xiao Feng believes that in the next game, he will prove to the audience that he is actually a very kind person...

At this moment, Xiao Feng was waiting to meet up with the young monk Fu Fu, Master Luan Lai, and Chen Jiaxu.I unconsciously heard the crowd walking outside talking about the afternoon game.

Xiao Feng would naturally pay attention to the discussion about the game.

But what Xiao Feng didn't expect was that among the words everyone discussed, the word "chrysanthemum" appeared most frequently!

"Have you heard that there is an ass-poking maniac in the e3 team?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it. I also heard that the guy who was stabbed was bleeding profusely from his anus. That guy is in terrible condition."

"Hey, let's not talk about it. I was at the scene of this game. The blood was flowing and gurgling. The field doctor couldn't stop him and sent him directly to the hospital."

"This really fits the name of the show - Cyclonus!"

"Rumors say, the player who got stabbed may not be able to participate in tomorrow's game..."

"Eh, so unlucky?"

"Isn't that right? Well, you guys said, it's understandable that you'll hurt your hands and legs just because you're participating in a competition. But it's so surprising that your anus is hurt."

"I have to say, that anus-poking madman is too cruel..."

"Speaking of which, in the e3 group, there are still five players who have not played against the anus-poking demon. These five players, I can't help but worry about their anus..."

Hearing these discussions, Xiao Feng could only twitch the corners of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the incident of stabbing someone in the anus has been widely spread.

This made Xiao Feng, who was in a better state of mind, feel uncomfortable again.

Well, Xiao Feng can only be glad that the face he is using now is not the face he used during the competition.Otherwise, it would be too social to be recognized as a "chrysanthemum-poking maniac".

"Brother Xiao, I'm here!" Just as Xiao Feng was thinking about something, the little monk Fudou patted Xiao Feng's arm and shouted.

"Oh." Xiao Feng came back to his senses, turned to look at the young monk Fudo, and asked: "Where are your master and Uncle Chen?"

"They will come out in a while." The young monk Fudo also heard someone around him talking about "the chrysanthemum poker". He looked at Xiao Feng with worry on his face: "Brother Xiao, in the group you are in, there is someone who likes to poke people's chrysanthemums." Contestant. When you meet him, you must be very careful, don’t fall victim to that person’s poison..."

Xiao Feng: "..."

When Xiao Feng was speechless, someone next to him said, "Don't worry, he won't be killed by that person."

Hearing the voice, the little monk Fudo immediately turned his head excitedly and shouted: "Hey! Duoduo Mom, you are coming out too."

When Qian Duoduo heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he stared at the young monk Fudo: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language. What did you call me?"

Seeing that Qian Duoduo was unhappy, the young monk Fudo pouted and said with some disappointment: "Then...I'll call you Sister Duoduo..."

Qian Duoduo nodded.

"By the way, Duoduo... sister, how do you know that Brother Xiao will not be poisoned by that person?" The young monk Fudo thought of business.

"Well..." Qian Duoduo glanced at Xiao Feng, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Fortunately, Qian Duoduo doesn't intend to tell anyone that Xiao Feng is a "jumbo-poking maniac".

So, Qian Duoduo thought about it and said, "Because, whoever stabs this guy...that...there, will be unlucky for the rest of his life."

The young monk Fudo frowned: "No, Sister Duoduo, how do you know that if you poke Brother Xiao's chrysanthemum, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life?"

Then, the young monk Fudou looked at Qian Duoduo suspiciously: "Could it be that... you have stabbed him before?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he suddenly looked in disbelief and looked at the little monk Fudo in shock.

Your sister, is this what you, a bald ass, should say?

Qian Duoduo's face turned dark again and said angrily: "You kid, what are you talking about?"

The little monk Fudo still said ignorantly: "That's not right. Even if you poke Brother Xiao's chrysanthemum, you will be in bad luck for the rest of your life, and the chrysanthemum-poking maniac doesn't know. Sister Duoduo, you said that the chrysanthemum-poking maniac will not poke Brother Xiao, is that too much? Do you take it for granted?”

Xiao Feng was not happy anymore. He hit the young monk on the head and said sideways, "I said, do you really want my anus to be stabbed in that place?"

The young monk Fudou touched his bald head aggrievedly and looked up at Xiao Feng: "Brother Xiao, how can you say that? I care about your chrysanthemum!"

Xiao Feng said angrily: "I... thank you for your concern!"

The corners of Qian Duoduo's eyes twitched, and he pursed his lips. He didn't want to talk to these two guys anymore, so he simply raised his feet to leave.

When Xiao Feng saw this, he quickly shouted: "Hey, Bing... No, Teacher Qian, are you leaving now?"

Qian Duoduo turned around and glanced at Xiao Feng: "What, I won't leave, will you stay and continue to discuss the chrysanthemum-poking madman with you?"

Xiao Feng scratched his head with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice: "Um, Teacher Qian, do you have any opinion on this stabbing...what kind of demon?"

Xiao Feng didn't know why he asked Qian Duoduo this question.

This guy also wonders why he cares about what Qian Duoduo thinks of him.

"What do you think?" Qian Duoduo's mouth moved, and finally he said: "What can I say about someone who can use that despicable, shameless, and cruel method to win the game?"

"If I have to express my opinion, I can only say - I despise him extremely!"

Xiao Feng: "..."

My heart suffered another [-]-ton blow.

After Qian Duoduo said this, he raised his head, turned around and left.

Xiao Feng wanted to stop Qian Duoduo again and explain it properly, but there were too many people around him, so he had to give up.

The little monk Fudou tugged on Xiao Feng's sleeve: "Brother Xiao, Sister Duoduo is gone, what else are you looking at?"

Xiao Feng looked dejected, looked at the little monk Fudo, and asked: "Um, what do you think about... the crazy demon who stabbed the chrysanthemum?"

The little monk Fudou thought carefully...