The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Chao Bao lay motionless for two seconds, when the robot was about to step forward and ask him if he wanted to continue the game.

He held his left hand and let out a scream.

Only then did everyone realize that Chao Bao's left hand was soft and soft. A normal bone fracture would not be like this - all the bones were clearly broken!

After the robot determined that Chao Bao could not continue the competition, Ning Zhiyuan won this round and entered the next round.

There was an uproar.

"Did he cheat?"

"How is this possible with a guide?"

"Chao Bao was paid by the actor, right?"

"It's impossible for the guide to defeat the sentry, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The right hand of the robot (▼ヘ▼#) turned into a loudspeaker: "Quiet you weaklings!"

It projected Chao Bao's hand scan information and his whole body scan data before taking the field onto a huge electronic screen: "You mean, Chao Bao's hand bones were broken into pieces by himself?"

Ning Zhiyuan touched the robot's smooth head: "Don't be angry with the garbage."

Robot (〃'▽'〃): "Don't be angry or angry, our robot referee's program is the top elite mode."

Ning Zhiyuan touched the robot's head sympathetically. The top elite mode = no anger + hard work + no knowledge of hard work + no need for rest, a top-notch worker mode.

"you are great."

Robot: happily spinning in circles O(n_n)O.

Ning Zhiyuan returned to his position, and this time there was no annoying sound of flies around.

He simply put four people into a group called "Want to get rich overnight?" Bet on me to win! 】

Ning Zhiyuan: [Let’s watch the live broadcast. Did you see Xiaoqianqian waving? 】

Never Air Force (Ning’s father): [I regret not borrowing more money and betting more. 】

No bets will be allowed at the start of the game.

Ai’s parents have lost their hair (Ning’s mother): [My son is so powerful! 】

A-Yun (Qi Gengyun): [I’ve made so much money, I can’t imagine how to spend it. 】

Zhuang Huaiyu is not Zhuang Beiyu: [...let’s keep up the good work. 】

Zhuang Huaiyu, who was working part-time while staring at children doing homework, tried to control his emotions.

"Teacher Zhuang, why are you crying?"

The child's fleshy hand handed over a tissue.

Zhuang Huaiyu sniffed and took the tissue: "Thank you, baby. Teacher is just allergic. You should finish your homework quickly. Your father will come to pick you up after you finish."

Regret! She should bet more, but what if Ning Zhiyuan loses in the next few rounds?

Zhuang Huaiyu comforted himself like this.

Then I thought about it, no, if Ning Zhiyuan lost 50 to Qi Gengyun, he would just throw it away.

Zhuang Huaiyu was in a dilemma.

Ning Zhiyuan sent a screenshot of the information about someone betting 1000 million to Yu Weining: [Yu Laosi~ You are so optimistic about me~]

No need to ask, it must be Yu Weining, his dear golden pig Ba Ba.

Yu Weining: [You are very strong, I know. 】

Ning Zhiyuan: [Aiyou, I like your straightforwardness~]

Yu Weining wrote down on his notepad: Ning Zhiyuan likes to be straightforward, not to beat around the bush.

Ning Zhiyuan was lucky, he was the first one in the second round after one round.

[Ning Zhiyuan vs Baicheng]

This name seems inexplicably unpleasant.

This person doesn't look good either.

It's strange that he seldom looks displeased with others.

Bai Cheng looked arrogant: "Although you are a guide, I will not show mercy."

Ning Zhiyuan put his hands in his pockets: "Although you are a sentinel, I will not show mercy."

Bai Cheng: "Why do you want to imitate me?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "I'm just telling you that I'm going to slap you in the face."

The next second, Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand and Baicheng's face was slapped to the side.

It's a loud big bido.

Ning Zhiyuan is a person who likes quick decisions, so this time he is going to take his time.

Bai Cheng covered his face and pointed at Ning Zhiyuan and said, "You cheated! How could you hit me when we are so far apart!"

Ning Zhiyuan pretended to be surprised: "No, no, there are still sentries these days who don't know how to attack with mental power?"

The sentry naturally knows how to use mental power to attack, but he has never heard that the guide's mental power can also be used for attack.

Ning Zhiyuan continued the warning: "I just slapped you on the right side of your face, and now I'm hitting you on the right side as well."

Bai Cheng covered the right side of his face and didn't let go.

"Snapped!"

Bai Cheng's head tilted to the right: "Didn't you mean to slap the right cheek?!"

Ning Zhiyuan looked innocent: "I said the right cheek, but I didn't say that I would definitely hit you on the other cheek. I don't know that you are a scumbag even if you are not tired of deceit."

Bai Cheng set up a mental barrier and launched a mental attack at the same time.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed: "He has a bad temper and is too weak. We usually call people like this rubbish."

He reached out and easily defused Bai Cheng's mental attack.

"Next I'm going to slap you on the right side of your face."

Bai Cheng reflexively covered the left side of his face, then he reacted and patted his face with his hand, provoking: "Come on, hit me! Hit me here."

He has a mental barrier, and it is impossible for a mere guide to break his barrier——

"Snapped!"

The loud Bidou arrived as promised.

Baicheng's head was buzzing from being slapped all over.

This, how is this possible? !

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "This is the first time I have seen someone asking for a slap in the face."

"You think the mental barrier can't hit you, right? I'm naive. As long as I want to, there's no one I can't slap."

His arrogant speech attracted the other sentinels to look at him.

The robot referee chirped and applauded (?? ? 3?) and chirped: "You are so handsome, this player, I love you so much!"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and expressed his feelings to it: "You are also very cute, and I like you very much."

Taking advantage of the gap between Ning Zhiyuan and the robot referee, Bai Cheng rushed over and punched Ning Zhiyuan in the side of the face.

"Now, at least the other party can't know about the sneak attack, right?"

Ning Zhiyuan's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Baicheng with his hands behind his back.

Bai Cheng turned around suddenly and the size 41 shoe soles were printed on his face.

"Wow, your face is really big. My size 41 shoes can't cover your whole face."

Ning Zhiyuan clicked his tongue in surprise.

With this kick, Bai Cheng fell to the ground. Two strings of nosebleeds branched and flowed to both cheeks.

Ning Zhiyuan stimulated him with words: "No, no, there are sentinels so fragile that they can't get up after being kicked by the guide?"

When Bai Cheng heard this, a carp was trying to erect - but it didn't erect.

Ning Zhiyuan kicked him in the stomach and then kicked him back down.

He covered his mouth with one hand and said with a look of disbelief: "I thought the sentries were all very strong. Why did you lie down again after I kicked you lightly?"

"Wai, are you there? Get up and have fun!"

Bai Cheng clutched his stomach and shrank into a ball. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Ning Zhiyuan squatted down next to him, clenched his fists and cheered him up: "Come on, work hard! You have to poop harder!"

Robot referee (＼(〇_o)/): "He can't poop hard for the moment. Your kick was a little crooked and broke his ribs."

Ning Zhiyuan felt a little regretful: "Then he can't continue to beat him? It's rare for me to meet someone who really wants to beat me."

The robot referee comforted him: "Don't be sad, contestant. With so many sentries, there must be more than one who deserves a beating."

The sentry who heard this said:...

After this game, go complain to this robot referee for being biased!

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Robot referee (cold face): I am just a robot. I have no heart and no bias.