Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

Everyone on the stage was ready, and there was a lot of noise below the stage, waiting to watch the fun.

Linlin rubbed her hands nervously: "Uncle... No, Dad, do you think Mom can win?"

Shanks smiled slightly and said, "I think so."

Should? Are you so uncertain? Linlin was even more unsure.

The other little boys and girls nearby saw their father’s heroic figure and shouted desperately: “Come on, come on!”

He even made faces at Linlin: "Lululu, your mother is doomed to fail~"

"Just wait until you get home and cry! Hahahaha~"

Linlin was angry and refused to accept the result. She also opened her mouth and shouted loudly to the stage: "Come on, Mom!"

But her cheering was a joke in the eyes of other little boys.

Tel Hiss on the stage vaguely heard Linlin's shout. He did not turn around, but smiled crookedly: "Your mother... will not let you lose."

The big man next to him accidentally heard it and said with disdain: "Oh? Really?"

It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant woman. She seemed to have won the game for sure. Wasn't she looking down on them?

Today he was going to teach her a lesson so that she wouldn't be so arrogant in the future!

The host took the microphone and said, "Is everyone ready?"

"3, 2, 1... go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pa pa pa" sound at the scene.

Each shooter kept shooting at the balloons on the wall. Tel Hiss was very fast and she just kept pressing the trigger.

Someone in the audience said, "What's the point of being fast? Did she understand the rules of the game? Did she think the competition was about who could use up all the bullets first?"

"Our brother Mo is still the most reliable one~"

"No..." An old man discovered something: "Every bullet fired by that girl hit the balloon!"

"Hey, are you old and blind? How is this possible?"

"That's right. The bullet was moving so fast that we couldn't see it clearly. How can you see it clearly at your age?"

Shanks looked at the heroic and dashing demeanor of "Sissy" and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Sure..."

Recalling the time when she encountered a sea king on the ocean, she was able to shoot it in the eye from such a distance, and her marksmanship was not much different from that of Jesus Bu.

It's absolutely perfect to send her to this game.

More and more people in the audience noticed something was wrong: "She seems to have the fewest balloons." And it seemed that there were still bullets in the gun.

"Really... a sharpshooter?"

"Frog fun, quite interesting."

In less than a minute, Tel Hiss raised his hand holding the gun: "Done."

The host widened his eyes in disbelief: "This............"

Not only is it the fastest, there isn't a single balloon left on the wall, a 100% hit rate!

About 10 seconds later, the man named Mo Ge fired all his bullets. Although his hit rate was also %, his speed was slower than that of Tell Hiss.

The rest were not defeated yet, some were left with one or two, some were left with five or six.

The host rubbed his eyes and announced loudly: "The winner of the first game is - Team Kes is the Pig!"

Brother Mo was petrified on the spot. He actually lost to a girl who looked so weak! ?

He was not convinced and felt humiliated! He was the best marksman on Parsi Island, how could he lose to a woman!

The others were also shocked and found it hard to accept.

Linlin was the first to applaud: "Mom is awesome! Mom is so amazing!"

She even made a face to the little boy who had just laughed at her: "Go home and cry, huh~"

The little boy was furious: "Why are you showing off! Your mom just happened to win the game, my dad will definitely win the next one!!"

Linlin ignored him. When she saw Xixisi coming down from the stage, she ran over and gave him a big hug, secretly praising him: "Sister, how come you are so amazing? You are so talented that I worried for nothing."

Tel Hiss had a proud look on his face, just like a kid who got first place in the grade and was showing off everywhere: "Isn't it amazing? My shooting skills are perfect. I am the reincarnation of the gun god."

Linlin was very supportive and answered happily, "Great, great." She looked at Xixi with admiration.

Shanks stood aside and looked at the two people's excitement. The scene was so beautiful that a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The host's voice came from the stage: "The last round was a wonderful game. Thanks to the 'Kes is a Pig' team for bringing us an unforgettable experience. Now we start the second round, the watermelon eating contest. Whoever eats 100 watermelons first will win."

Tel Hiss took a step forward: "I'll go!"

Anyway, he loves to eat it. Even though 100 watermelons are a bit too much, maybe there’s a chance if we put our efforts together?

Shanks held him back: "I'd better go."

Tel Heath questioned, "Can you do it?"

He seemed not to notice how much Shanks loved food. His appetite was not even as big as Shanks's, but he always had wine in his hand.

Shanks rarely showed a serious expression: "Don't make your stomach burst."

After saying this, he let go of Tel Hiss's hand and walked onto the stage himself.

This subconscious action was not disguised. Tel Hiss looked at Shanks' back, with his arm still warm, and his words echoed in his mind, "Don't break your stomach......"

What the hell, when did this guy become so considerate? Tel Hiss was a little uncomfortable with him being so considerate.

Because apart from making him angry and bullying him, he had never done this to him before.

Shanks sat in front of the watermelons. The 100 watermelons were piled up into a mountain, but his calm and composed aura intimidated the people around him.

Someone whispered to Brother Mo, "His wife is so powerful, so this man must be very capable. He has great power in his small body. Let's be careful."

Shanks, who is 1 meters tall, does look small next to the 99-meter-tall burly man. Although they are both middle-aged uncles, some of them have gained weight while others have the body shape of young men, with a well-proportioned physique, clean and non-greasy, and full of freshness.

Brother Mo pursed his lips and said nothing, his expression serious. Having learned from the lesson in the last game, he also knew that he should not underestimate the enemy.

The host gave the order again to start, and everyone quickly entered the competition. This time, quite a few mothers took to the stage.

Women’s obsession with eating is much stronger than men’s!

The audience was cheering enthusiastically for them to come on. Linlin was full of confidence: "Come on, Dad! Dad will definitely win!"

Because Shanks always has a very calm and steady feeling, as if he has everything planned out.

Tel Heath also felt that although he was not serious, he never seemed to do anything he was not sure of. What if he was really a hidden talent? This game should be a sure win!

But he never expected that the ending would surprise him.

When Mogo next to him wolfed down 100 large watermelons, Shanks vomited while eating: "No, I can't do it anymore........."