I was forced to attack the white lotus

??Hao Lan looked restrained: "Excuse me,? I won't lift it."

??Shen Fan: "..."

??He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you fooling me?"

?? Hao Lan: "Actually... I'm only three centimeters."

?? Immediately afterwards, he showed a distressed expression.

?? Shen Fan was shocked.

"..." Shen Fan was suddenly a little embarrassed, he let go of Hao Lan, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you—"

?? He paused, showing sympathy.

?? "There will be such an unspeakable secret."

?? Hao Lan nodded silently, "It's good that you know."

??Then, he thought for a while, and added,? "Don't tell others."

??In an instant,? Shen Fan suddenly felt pity for the taciturn man in front of him!

??"OK."

??He lowered his voice unconsciously, as if he was caring for a fragile flower.

"Thank you." Hao Lan turned and left resolutely, leaving only an indifferent back, looking a little lonely in the dark night.

?? "..."

??Looking at the receding figure, Shen Fan was in a daze for a moment. For some reason, his cynical heart relaxed for a long time. He covered his chest and let out a chuckle.

??This man...why does it suddenly make me feel bad??

?? *

?? After Hao Lan returned to the dormitory, Bai Lian, who was already a little tired, did not go to bed. Instead, she sat beside the table and waited quietly. With her left arm propped on the table, there was a bowl of yellow chicken soup next to her. steaming.

?? "felt like a virtuous wife waiting for her late husband to come home."

??Hao Lan was shocked by the sudden thought that popped into his head. He shook his head and just entered the bedroom.

"Brother Lan!" Bai Lian's tired eyes suddenly lit up when he saw him. He quickly picked up the bowl of chicken soup and carefully blew on the hot air, "This chicken soup is not cold yet. Eat it hot."

??Hao Lan took the chicken soup and drank it down.

?? He smacked his lips, "It feels like something is missing."

"What's missing?" Bai Lian asked nervously.

??This is his first time making chicken soup with his own hands, and he doesn't know if it suits Brother Lan's appetite.

??Hao Lan suddenly spoke seriously, "I'm missing you."

??Bai Lian: "...?!!"

??His heartbeat missed a beat, Bai Nen's face began to flush instantly, and his tongue began to knot, "What, what?"

??However, Hao Lan ran away after flirting, slowly climbed into his luxurious cabinet, covered him with an extremely soft velvet quilt, and quickly closed the cabinet door.

??"Snapped!"

??Leave Bai Lian alone in the aftertaste, and the deer bumps in his heart.

??Hao Lan was very happy suddenly.

??Before going to bed officially, he took out a record booklet, and carefully wrote "earthy love stories" behind the column of the protagonist's preferences, and then ticked it, writing down the summary word by word .

??【Comment: The effect is obvious, you can try it many times. 】

?? *

?? Then they trained for a few days about shooting content.

??Until one day, Tang Ze led everyone to the shooting range, stood on a high platform and solemnly announced to them, "Today is your official assessment time."

?? "The assessment item is—"

??"shooting!"

??Most people's eyes lit up, eager to try.

??They can't wait to hold the pistol with their own hands, squeeze the trigger, and shoot at the target ahead, showing their majesty!

??In the shooting range, besides them, there were other soldiers practicing shooting. The sound of gunfire kept coming and going. Those soldiers stood tall and straight, with sharp eyes fixed on the bull's-eye, and shot decisively after aiming.

?? After a "bang" gunshot, the machine began to count——

?? "Eight point five rings."

??The guests of the program group watched the whole process, and one of them couldn't help exclaiming, "It's amazing!"

??Unexpectedly, the soldier shook his head regretfully, "It's not good enough."

?? Then proceed to the next round of hard practice.

?? "OMG, isn't that good enough?"

?? "Their requirements are too strict!"

?? "Suddenly feel that I am a rookie..."

??Some guests with a strong sense of variety began to whisper, using exaggerated language to heighten the tense atmosphere.

?? Tang Ze waited for them to figure it out, and said at the right time, "I think you should have seen it."

??He looked slightly sideways at the soldiers who were training for shooting, "This is what you will challenge next——"

?? "50-meter shooting competition."

?? As soon as the voice fell, the guests in the team had different expressions and began to get nervous.

?? "Do you have confidence!"

?? Tang Ze shouted suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, his voice was like a bell, and his momentum was overwhelming.

??"have!"

??All roared vigorously, using their best state to respond to the instructor's encouragement, full of confidence.

?? "Very good." Tang Ze nodded in satisfaction, "If that's the case, let's start."

?? "The form of this confrontation is to compete in groups of two."

?? "Different from the last round of group selection, this round is mainly based on drawing lots."

?? "That is to say——"

??Tang Ze looked at everyone calmly and said slowly,

?? "Except God, no one knows who your opponents are."

?? "Every teammate may be your potential competitor."

??After listening to his words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

?? *

?? After drawing lots, everyone looked at the numbers they drew.

?? "Who is number 3?"

?? Someone raised the paper in his hand, with a striking "3" written on it.

"Me." Kong Yanqing opened the paper in his hand and showed it to everyone, with a bored expression on his face, "Tsk, I didn't expect my opponent to be you."

?? After speaking, he glanced at Hao Lan with some regret.

??Hao Lan: "..."

??Hey, what do you see me doing.

??The man saw clearly the "3" in Kong Yanqing's hand, which was exactly the same as his, and he was about to faint.

?? "I'm so unlucky!" The man wanted to cry, but suddenly felt that his future was bleak. Before the game started, he had already seen his fiasco.

?? At this time, a tall and thin man stood up. He had bronzed skin, and his eyebrows were quite proud. He opened the paper in his hand and said, "Who is number 1?"

?? For a while, no one answered.

??So he emphasized it again, and his tone became a little impatient, "Where is number 1?"

?? "Don't make me repeat—"

??"it's me."

?? A clear youthful voice resounded in the crowd, like the tinkling of spring water.

??Bai Lian stood up from behind Hao Lan and walked in front of the man, holding the opened paper in his hand, on which was the number "1".

??When Chang Liang saw the person coming, he couldn't help but frowned, his eyes were full of disgust, "Just you?"

"Yeah." Bai Lian nodded calmly, "That's right, it's me."

??At this time, some people onlookers began to whisper——

?? "I heard that Chang Liang is a national-level shooter who has won numerous awards and even participated in the Olympics."

?? "So awesome?"

?? "That's right, he just retired this year, but his skills must be fine."

?? "That's terrible, enough for that kid to drink a pot."

"I don't know if Bai Lian's luck is too bad or too good."

?? "Hahahahahaha, he was lucky in the last round and made Xiong Lei underestimate the enemy. I guess he can't afford to walk around this time."

??…

??The fact is as they say, Chang Liang is a national-level shooter, and it is precisely because of this that he looks down on Bai Lian as an opponent. The rules of the game are also a bit of a joke. It is really a little bit to let such a weak boy be his competitor. Means nothing.

??Chang Liang suddenly felt bored, and he said a little condescendingly: "I am a shooter, and Kong Yanqing and I are both VIP members of the top shooting club in Beijing. Kid, you can't beat me."

?? "For the sake of fairness, I think it's better to change the number." So he raised his hand and raised his opinion to the instructor, "Report to the instructor!"

?? "I want to team up with Kong Yanqing, let that kid follow..."

"No need." Bai Lian looked calm, and suddenly smiled, "I can be your competitor."

??Chang Liang was stunned, his hands half-raised like this, not moving up or down.

??His light words were like a pebble falling into a pool, causing ripples, and everyone was in an uproar after hearing his words.

?? "This kid's tone is really not small!"

?? "My god, that's a national-level shooter, does he have any idea about this?"

?? "Young and vigorous!"

?? "Last time he was lucky, this time I want to see how he is deflated!"

?? "What's wrong with learning from a man in a wheelchair, pretending to be coercive is really good at learning, can you be a little bit coercive to yourself?"

??…

?? At this time, Hao Lan was also a little surprised.

?? He turned to Bai Lian's back and said, "Can you do it?"

?? It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Bai Lian, but that he has only trained Bai Lian in fighting skills before, which has an absolute advantage in the last round of grappling competition, but he has never taught Bai Lian how to shoot.

?? Even a genius who has only practiced for a few days may not be able to compare with a shooter with many years of competition experience.

?? Hao Lan was a little worried that he was too anxious and couldn't wait to prove himself, so he said, "Xiaobai, you don't have to fight so hard."

?? Fighting again must be realistic...

??An ordinary person, or a relatively weak protagonist Shou, who competes with an old shooter after only a few days of practice?

?? Hao Lan said that the picture was so beautiful that he dared not look at it.

"Brother Lan." It was rare for Bai Lian to be stubborn, he looked at Hao Lan firmly, "I can do it, you trust me."

??Hao Lan: "..."

?? At this time, Shen Fan opened his mouth. He folded his arms and looked at Bai Lian. Instead of being so foolish, he became more serious and sneered.

?? "On weekdays, I don't admire Kong Yanqing in anything, but the shooting is the only thing. He is very good. I admit that I can't compare."

?? "And Kong Yanqing's shooting level is still slightly inferior to this shooter."

?? "In this way, you should have an idea."

?? Bai Lian's eyes were heavy, and he didn't say a word.

?? Obviously do not intend to let go.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you—" Shen Fan shrugged, and said in a relaxed tone, "Smart people should make wise choices, not just show off."

?? "You are still too young after all."

??Tang Ze looked at the timer and said in a deep voice, "Have you discussed it?"

?? For a while, the situation stagnated.

?? "Okay!" Hao Lan broke the somewhat awkward atmosphere, "I support Bai Lian."

?? He looked at the young man standing in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly felt that Bai Lian had an awe-inspiring quality, and he didn't know if he was overthinking it.

?? Hao Lan suddenly figured it out. Isn't his purpose to train the protagonist to be a tough guy?

??In this case, the protagonist Shou is so strong now, why doesn't he raise his hands to support?

??The big deal is to secretly add some props to Bai Lian at that time.

??Hao Lan flipped through his bills in his mind, looked at the shocking deficit, smiled and shed tears.

??"Thanks."

??Bai Lian's eyes passed through the crowd and landed on Hao Lan, showing gratitude.

??Even if everyone is not optimistic about him, Lang will support him unconditionally from the beginning to the end.

?? Therefore, he can not live up to Lan brother's trust.

??Chang Liang laughed back in anger, "You are quite arrogant, kid."

?? "Very good, courage is commendable, I will let you see what is the crushing of real strength, just to dampen your spirit."

?? Bai Lian calmly nodded, "Yes."

??His perfunctory appearance successfully angered Chang Liang, so he turned his head to look at Tang Ze, "Instructor, we are No. 1, we should be in the first group."

?? Tang Ze nodded slightly: "That's right."

??Chang Liang smiled, showing a row of big white teeth, which were set off even whiter by the bronze skin, "Why don't we start the competition earlier."

?? Tang Ze glanced at the timer, and asked into the intercom: "Are you ready?"

??Until the intercom said, "Ready."

?? Tang Ze nodded.

?? Immediately, he led the two to the shooting range and announced the rules of the game.

?? "Each person has a total of five shooting opportunities, the highest score shall prevail."

?? Bai Lian nodded: "Instructor, I understand."

?? He held the pitch-black hand and gun in his palm, feeling the unfamiliar cold and hard touch.

?? *

??"Game start!"

??"first round--"

?? Chang Liang and Bai Lian wore goggles, raised their pistols at the same time, and shot straight at the target.

??"boom!"

??"boom!"

??After two gunshots, the machine began to count——

?? "9 Rings"

?? "7.8 Rings"

??The 9th ring is Chang Liang's result. As an experienced shooter, this is his stable performance level.

??He glanced at the report, and felt quite proud, so he squinted at Bai Lian, "Is this your real level?"

?? It is true that Bai Lian's grades are not bad for an ordinary person, but they are not enough compared to him.

?? The people watching their games from the sidelines whispered.

?? "Chang Liang deserves to be a national-level shooter. He got 9 rings in the first shot. He played really well!"

?? "That Bai Lian, who had a serious tone before, thought he was so powerful, but he didn't expect that he was only 7.8 points, far inferior to Chang Liang, and laughed so hard."

?? "Young people, you must not admit defeat."

?? "I think he is too arrogant, and he should suffer a little bit."

??…

?? At this time, Hao Lan has already started to choose items in the quick travel mall in his mind, thinking about gritting his teeth and overdrawing points to buy an item for Bai Lian to cheat.

??I can't let others laugh at me, what if I hurt the self-esteem of the protagonist, and I don't want to be a tough guy anymore?

?? Then his plan is going to be aborted.

?? This will not work.

??However, even though everything around him denied Bai Lian, he still acted extremely calm. He just put down his pistol, turned his shoulders and neck, and let himself relax a bit.

??When he was ready, he turned around and asked Tang Ze, "Instructor, can we start the second round?"

?? Tang Ze nodded and asked Chang Liang, "Are you ready?"

??Chang Liang snorted, quite surprised, and said to Bai Lian, "I didn't expect you to be quite stubborn, not bad."

?? "I'm ready." He also nodded, and began to pick up the pistol.

?? "The second round begins——"

??Bai Lian closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then quickly opened his eyes, looked at the bull's-eye intently, and pulled the trigger in an instant.

??"boom"

??"boom"

??After two gunshots, the machine continued to count——

?? "9.2 Rings"

?? "8.8 Rings"

?? Someone outside the venue was surprised.

"What's going on? Bai Lian's score seems to be getting closer and closer to Chang Liang!"

"Really, it should be a coincidence."

"However, even if he is lucky, he is still inferior to Chang Liang, and there is no way he will win!"

??…

?? Hao Lan: "?"

?? He put down the props he was selecting, and quickly pulled his consciousness away.

??This... Bai Lian has already performed quite well.

??Even Shen Fan, who was careless, raised his eyebrows in surprise, while Kong Yanqing looked more seriously at this match that should have been a match of disparity in strength.

?? Seeing this, Chang Liang glanced at Bai Lian in surprise, "Did you perform well this time?"

"Good luck." He whistled.

?? "Not luck."

?? Bai Lian looked into his eyes seriously.

??Chang Liang was taken aback.

?? "The third round begins——"

??Bai Lian raised his pistol, squeezed the trigger tightly, and calmed down.

??From a distance, he has a standard standing posture, his thin waist looks straight and powerful, his arms are parallel to the ground, and his movements are smooth. He doesn't look like a novice who has just learned shooting for a few days at all.

??"boom!"

??"boom!"

??Bai Lian put down the gun and waited for the result.

??After less than a second, the machine began to count——

?? "10 Rings"

?? "9.9 Rings"

?? "..."

??Suddenly became quiet outside the arena, so quiet that even a needle dropped could be heard.

?? "What? It's impossible!"

?? Someone shouted in disbelief.

?? Afterwards, everyone started talking, and a commotion erupted——

?? "How did he do it? Why did he improve so fast!"

?? "The score difference between this kid and Chang Liang is only 0.1!"

?? "It's kind of scary..."

"Could it be that he also learned how to shoot before?"

"It shouldn't be, even if you have learned how to shoot, how can you be as good as a national athlete?"

?? "This is incredible!"

??…

"You——" Chang Liang took a deep look at Bai Lian, and frowned unconsciously, feeling the pressure for the first time.

?? This time he began to look at this seemingly fragile young man seriously, not daring to underestimate the enemy anymore.

?? "I'm going to be serious this time!" Chang Liang took a deep breath, staring at Bai Lian sharply, "I won't let you go again."

?? Bai Lian nodded, "Well, whatever you want."

?? Chang Liang: "..."

??Why are you still so perfunctory? !

??He sneered inwardly. From now on, he wanted to give this ignorant kid a good look!

?? "The fourth round begins——"

??Chang Liang tried his best this time and took aim for a long time before shooting. He thought confidently, "This time the result will definitely break the record."

?? After they all finished shooting, the machine began to count.

?? "10.6 Rings"

??Chang Liang raised his eyebrows. He performed well this time, so he began to feel complacent, thinking, that kid should be out of luck now.

??Unexpectedly, in the next second, the machine officially reported Bai Lian's score——

?? "10.7 Rings"

?? Chang Liang: "..."

??His eyes were wide open, and he threw himself in front of the machine in disbelief. After looking at it for a long time, "Impossible, this is impossible!"

??Everyone's eyes turned to the boy, and many people were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

?? And Bai Lian slowly put the pistol in the palm of his right hand as if there was no one else present, and picked up the white cloth on the table with his left hand, and gently wiped the pistol.

?? Everyone: ... Is he a devil? !

?? "Hehe, I will definitely beat you in the last round!" Chang Liang clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead popped up, looking very unwilling.

??He is a national-level shooter, how could he lose to this little-known boy??

??Otherwise, you will be reduced to a laughing stock in the future, and you will not be able to hold your head up!

?? Bai Lian smiled slightly, "Okay."

??People watching the game: Hiss...why do you feel a chill?

?? "The last round begins—"

??Chang Liang looked at the bull's-eye, sweat began to break out on his forehead, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his heart. This feeling had never even appeared in the Olympic Games.

??His hand holding the gun began to tremble. Chang Liang's heart sank.

??Damn it, that kid is just a young boy, why did he push himself to this extent!

??Chang Liang was very unwilling, he let out a low growl, and suddenly pressed the trigger——

??"boom!"

??The machine broadcasts data in a timely manner——

?? "11 Rings"

??It hit the bullseye!

??Chang Liang couldn't believe it, and then he fell into ecstasy. He didn't expect him to break through his previous record. With such a result, that kid must have no way to surpass himself...

??"boom!"

?? After a gunshot, the machine immediately announced Bai Lian's score——

?? "11 Rings"

??Bai Lian gently put down the pistol and walked out of the arena with a normal expression.

?? Chang Liang: "..."

??audience:"……"

??Why is he still so calm after hitting the bullseye?

?? Looking up at Hao Lan, "I didn't let you down."

??Hao Lan nodded sullenly, "Get up quickly."

?? He complained in his heart, what kind of death perspective is this?Too ugly!

??He has a double chin.

?? Tang Ze summarized the data and announced the results——

??"draw."

"Report to the instructor!" Chang Liang suddenly shouted, his face was full of resentment, "I want to compete with him again!"

??"what?"

?? "Is Chang Liang serious?"

?? "I've never heard of one that can compete in another game."

?? Tang Ze frowned to signal him to continue.

??Chang Liang took a deep breath, and said with reason, "Just because the draw is not accurate enough, I think we can increase the difficulty, so that we can finally decide the winner!"

??Tang Ze: "Comrade Chang Liang, do you have any better suggestions?"

??Chang Liang smiled mysteriously, "Move the target."

?? Tang Ze's eyes froze.

?? "After comprehensive consideration, I think this proposal is not very suitable." When Tang Ze was about to reject it, Bai Lian suddenly said, "Instructor, I agree."

?? Tang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know what a moving target is?"

?? Bai Lian nodded, "I know."

?? "This project is not suitable for any group of people except professionals." Tang Ze advised tactfully.

??But Bai Lian insisted on her own thoughts, "I can do it."

??Tang Ze: "..."

?? *

?? "Shua——"

?? A moving target flashed by.

?? Immediately afterwards, countless moving targets moved alternately, with extremely fast speeds and irregular trajectories.

??The other players onlookers were dumbfounded.

?? "Oh my god... this is too difficult."

?? "My eyes are blurred, let alone hit?"

?? "Both of them must be crazy."

?? "If you can hit it, then this shooting ability is extraordinary and terrifying!"

?? Chang Liang focused on the fast-moving targets and fired five shots.

??The machine broadcasts data in real time——

??“7.9环”、“8.7环”、“9环”、“9.4环”、“8.9环”。

??After the number was reported, there was a burst of warm applause outside the venue, and some people whistled and cheered for him.

?? "Awesome!"

?? "As expected of a national athlete, such a difficult project can be completed so well."

?? "Tsk tsk tsk, I have nothing to say, it's perfect."

?? "Chang Liang, you are amazing!"

?? "I think Chang Liang has won. After all, that kid has not received special training on moving targets, so he is probably a bit unsure."

??It turned out to be Bai Lian's turn.

??He closed his eyes, bang bang bang a few shots, and all of them hit the bullseye.

??The machine broadcasts data in real time——

??“11环”、“11环”、“11环”、“11环”、“11环”。

?? Chang Liang: "..."

??Everyone: "..."

?? They start to be in a trance, is this still human?

??Chang Liang suddenly couldn't get angry anymore. When someone wants to catch up with you, he will be very unwilling and wants to compete. But when he has reached a height beyond your reach, because the gap is too large, instead It doesn't matter, all that's left is shock.

??"how did you do it?"

??Chang Liang walked in front of him, finally lowered his proud head, eyes filled with awe.

??Bai Lian said suddenly, "Do you know the ability of snakes?"

?? Chang Liang: "What?"

??He was a little confused, why did he suddenly bring up this topic, which had nothing to do with shooting at all.

?? "Snakes rely on their amazing perception ability to survive." Bai Lian's eyes were calm and unwavering, "So they have an extremely keen intuition for vibrations and thermal sensitivity."

?? Chang Liang: "..."

?? What do you want to say?

"If I have a similar ability, I can sense the movement of the target and the heat of the bull's-eye." Bai Lian glanced at him lightly, "Do you believe it?"

??Chang Liang laughed dumbfounded, "Is this true?"

?? Bai Lian: "Fake."

?? Chang Liang: "..."

?? "Ahem, you are quite good at joking." Chang Liang coughed a few times in embarrassment, "It's just a little cold."

?? Bai Lian ignored him and went straight to Hao Lan.

??Hao Lan: "You performed well."

?? It saved him a sum of points that was almost overdrawn, which is great.

??Bai Lian leaned closer to him, smiled lightly, "Thank you Brother Lan."

??The clear voice was clearly close at hand, but it became a little ethereal.

?? "?"

??Hao Lan frowned inadvertently. Why did he feel that Bai Lian seemed to be radiating coldness? It seemed to be colder than usual.

?? *

??The number Hao Lan drew was "7", which was also the last group.

?? He is an amateur opponent, knowing that Hao Lan's arm strength is amazing, but he still hides it. No one knows what kind of terrifying skill he will show.

??After the game started, Su Ren was so nervous that his hand shook and he missed the shot accidentally.

??Machine real-time reporting——

?? "6 Rings"

??The amateur shook his head and sighed, "Oh, we're doomed."

?? As a result, Hao Lan looked at the target for a long time, and fired a shot very seriously.

??"boom!"

?? "Hey, where did he shoot?" Someone outside the court wondered.

??The next moment, the machine reports the number in real time——

?? "0.5 Rings"

?? Amateur: "..."

??other people:"……"

?? Never expected to be so tricky!

??The next few rounds——

?? Amateur trembling, "5 rings"

?? Hao Lan heroic, "0.4 ring"

??Amateurs trembling, "4.7 rings"

??Hao Lan is full of pride, "0.3 Ring"

??…

??The amateur wept with joy, suddenly felt that he was great, and his self-confidence was bursting!

??other people:"……"

?? Can this score be worse? !

??Tang Ze pressed his forehead, which was a little swollen, and said to Hao Lan: "Please take this competition seriously."

??Hao Lan looked innocent: "I'm really serious."

??Tang Ze: "..."

?? After listening to his words, everyone was speechless. Even if you shoot a few times casually, it will be a few tenths higher than zero!

?? "Punish with care!" Tang Ze couldn't help but warn him.

"Okay." Hao Lan gave in, and he told the truth, "Actually, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive."

?? "The target is crooked, and it is about one centimeter skewed to the center. Every time I can't help but want to straighten it a little bit. After my unremitting efforts, it is finally fixed now."

??Tang Ze: "..."

??other people:"……"

?? "But have you ever thought about it?" Tang Ze pointed to the right side of his focused shooting, "Aren't you even more asymmetrical like this?"

??Hao Lan followed his guidance and looked over, and found that he had punched a big black hole in the corner on the right side, while the left side was intact.

?? He looked more and more uncomfortable, and suddenly realized, "Thank you."

??After thanking Tang Ze solemnly, Hao Lan picked up the pistol again, and fired several bullets in one breath, continuously, until the bullets were exhausted.

?? "What are you doing!" Tang Ze shouted angrily.

??Hao Lan pursed his lips and motioned him to look at the target. When Tang Ze turned his head and followed Hao Lan's instructions, Tang Ze looked confused.

??The top of the target, which was originally normal, is now composed of a series of bullet holes to form an extremely symmetrical five-pointed star, which is very standard and accurate.

??Hao Lan said modestly: "My painting level is so-so, so I'm showing my ugliness."

??Tang Ze: "..."

??Everyone watching the whole process from the sidelines: "..."

??After watching Hao Lan's series of showy operations, they were all going to be stupid.

?? This man in a wheelchair is really... terrible!

??Hao Lan: Acting aggressively is the deadliest. 【Evil smile.jpg】

?? *

?? "The second round of assessment has ended."

?? "The player who wins the game will gain 100 points."

?? Tang Ze looked around at everyone, paused, and continued to say——

?? "Among them, those who perform well will be given additional points according to the situation."

?? "The contestant with the most bonus points in this assessment is—"

?? "Bai Lian!"

?? "A total of 500 points have been added."

?? As soon as Tang Ze finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

??At this moment, the points ranking has changed greatly.

??Bai Lian "swish", surpassed the ten players in front of him in one breath, achieved a double jump, and approached the front row in a menacing manner!

?? And Hao Lan is still at the bottom, but from the penultimate to the penultimate.

?? As expected of a salty fish man, he has no desires and desires, and treats points like dung.

??After announcing all this, Tang Ze's intercom rang. He listened with a serious face after he connected, and finally nodded his head. His voice was sonorous and powerful: "Yes, sir!"

?? After hanging up the walkie-talkie, Tang Ze announced loudly to everyone: "I just received an urgent notice that a martial arts instructor is temporarily here to assist you in training."

??The players whispered——

?? "Martial arts instructor?"

?? "Are you filming..."

?? "It sounds awesome. Could it be teaching us to practice martial arts?"

??"feel good!"

?? Immediately, a benevolent old man descended from the sky. His beard and hair were all white, his beard was so long that it almost dragged the floor, and he was wearing a very simple Taoist robe.

?? "My God! He looks like a martial arts master!!"

?? "I didn't expect that the program group would have such a big budget and invite such a master?"

?? "It's worth it..."

??Unexpectedly, the next moment, the old man opened his eyes, looked straight at Bai Lian, and spoke slowly, with a low voice that could not be ignored. It seemed to originate from his dantian. His inner strength was so deep that it made people feel inspired!

?? "Disciple, come as a teacher—"

??Bai Lian: "..."

??Hao Lan: "..."

?? Is this the magic stick master who practiced on Mount Everest? !

??other people:"?!!"

??Hello, what kind of god unfolding is this? ? ?

??The author has something to say: This time Xiaobai pretended to be a coward, maybe not so silly _(:з」∠)_

??感谢在2020-11-28?09:35:36~2020-11-29?09:30:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Wei? 2; Poan, trpw, Qingluo, Dajiu girl? 1;

??Thanks for irrigation nutrient solution