The author has something to say: Isn’t it great to be stuck here, hey~ I know it’s great~

Don't love stupid authors too much, should the next chapter be a river crab... um... um

"Ahem, cough, then, all contestants, please prepare according to the instructions on the card. The time is 3 minutes. PS: They must be exactly the same. If not, they will be forfeited."

The narrator explained with all his heart on the side, completely ignoring the wailing on the side.

Shanks looked at the pose on the card, with cold sweat on his forehead, he was thinking what to do, is it really necessary to do this?This, this posture will definitely, definitely will come...

Thinking like this, Shanks almost couldn't hold back the nosebleed, but soon the sign in his hand was taken away, and the person who took it away looked at the red-faced Shanks, leaned forward and asked a question.

"So, now you—hug me? Or do I—hug you?"

I don’t know if this person did it on purpose, it’s obviously a very serious word, a serious thing, but she deliberately prolonged the sound, so Shanks’ neck stiffened, and he almost mistakenly thought that his neck was petrified by someone .

"Cough, let me do it." Shanks tried hard not to think in a bad direction, um, calm down, this is just a competition, a competition with many people watching, and a deadly rival participating Contest.

Shanks took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand, opened his arms to the woman who was his partner and also his object, looked at her without blinking and said, "Come here."

He is ready!

On this side, Shanks is ready, but Marco is not on the other side, he is completely out of his mind, because the posture on the sign, if it is a woman, there is no problem at all, but the object is——Marco turned his head and looked The elders on one side, with a few drops of sweat on their foreheads, will be misunderstood!That pose! !

He, he, he likes soft girls! ! ! !

"Marco...Which one of us hugs whom?"

Sage on the side seemed to think that Marco was not exciting enough, so he asked such a sentence.

'Wow' A bucket of water poured down, making Marco feel very cold, very special... silly and sweet!

Don't say that kind of misleading words! !This is a serious game! !Just this year...

Marco looked coldly at the host platform, just staring at the people sitting inside, the old alcoholic who played new tricks and new realms, he——

The old alcoholic who was enjoying himself at the host stage noticed a very malicious gaze, so he turned his head and looked over. It was too far away and there were so many people, so he couldn't see anything~

You don't need to guess, you know it's Whitebeard's stupid son, anyway, this kind of malice will come out every year at this time, hehehe, but what's the use, it's still better than hahahaha——

The old drunkard couldn't hold back, he raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha-"

This laughter is really not too arrogant!Marco down there has already had a bruised vein. Hey! !

hateful!He participated! !

"There is one minute left, all contestants, please get ready."

"Sage, come up." Marco's forehead was bursting with veins, he held back, and instead of flipping the table on the spot, he stretched out his hand and said to Sage.

"Huh? Why me!?" Sage was unhappy, he felt that the posture really insulted his image.

"You, think, for, I, will, will!?" Marco said word by word, and the black air emanating from his body made Sachs even step back.

"Hey, Marco, you have to be steady! Well, I'll be me!" Sachs closed his eyes, with an expression of hell if I don't go to hell, he leaned towards Marco, and then his feet left the ground, The ass sat on something hard, and Sachs couldn't help complaining: "Hey, Marco, are you armed? It's too hard. My ass is about to rot."

Ah, now he's sitting on Marco's arm, and Marco's other hand is on his back, if only I could change it...

Sachi thought with a look of despair, for example, the Ruanrou girl, if she had known about it, she would have sent the girl from the medical room over.

Ha, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today.

"Shut up!" Marco said with a grim expression. At this moment, the narrator on the side stared at him and kindly reminded:

"Yellow pineapple... no, it's Mr. Yellow Punk Head, you're doing it wrong."

Marko: ...you just meant to say the yellow pineapple head, right? ?

"Mr. Airplane Head, your hand has to rub the yellow pineapple... the neck of Mr. Yellow Punk Head."

"..."

Marko: I can't take part in this game anymore-- Well

"I think... can I not participate in this competition?" Saqi, who was pointed out that he didn't do a comprehensive job, already covered his face with his hands, and said with an expression of no thoughts in this life.

"It's come to this point, and it's impossible to retreat." Marco said blankly, and at the same time glanced at it, and then hardened. This hardening made Sachs feel that the arm sitting under his buttocks was clearly a rock. .

So he also looked over together, and then...

Petrochemical X2.

Of course there are Shanks and the others, their postures are no different from them, no, they are even more...but!The object of Shanks' hairy beast is a girl! ! !so--

That old drunkard plays assists, plus punish them! ! ?

No, no, are you intentionally bullying their men?It seems... Except for Shanks' hairy beast, the others are all men's combination, haha, it's really easy to calculate.

"That, that, is, that's the pose, right?"

Shanks is holding Alka's hip with one hand, and her waist with the other, while Alka's legs are wrapped around his waist, and his arms are wrapped around his neck. Well, their posture is like this The ... convenient √

It's a pity that Alka is not wearing a cheongsam or something this time, but serious trousers, so...it seems inconvenient.

Alka, whose chin rested lightly on Shanks' shoulder, hummed, they had played this posture before, um, they had played that kind of posture, it would be particularly deep √.

Thinking of this, Alka felt that the first round of the competition was simply insane!

Let's hope they don't end up in the woods half way through.

That would be really insane.

"Then, let's talk about the rules of the first level and the end point; the first level requires the following points. First, you must maintain this posture until you reach the end point. Second, you must not carry any weapons, such as guns and knives. Third, During the game, you can interfere with each other, which can add points~" The commentator raised his finger and reminded him in good faith: "In addition, the end point is-the highest point!" The commentator stretched out his hand and pointed to the highest point , in the primeval forest in the center of the island, the highest point is there. After speaking, the commentator kindly reminded again: "The whole process will be played by Flying Eagle, so please seriously follow the rules of the game."

"Then—start!!!"

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the group rushed out impatiently. At the same time, the owl with the phone bug flew out of the cage together.

In the same place, the townspeople and a very large video were left behind.

Each team is listed above.

The most eye-catching is the stupid son of his family with white beard, and the red hair who has a pretty high stakes this year.

But the high-stakes redhead is now in a delicate situation.

To get to the central forest, you have to go through the streets, and the redhead running in the streets is in trouble.

A group of men of the same gender hugging him in various strange poses ferociously besieged the redhead. Speaking of which, he was so cruel in the last chapter, how could anyone dare to besiege him?

Red-haired Shanks was puzzled.

Shanks, who was holding Alka, was a little distressed, but he still asked harmlessly, "What's the matter?"

The eagle on his head landed under the eaves, tilting his head to look at the serious group of people.

"Hey! There are all men here, right!" The man in the princess' arms asked with a ferocious face, and wept again after asking.

"Um, yes, yes."

"When you signed up, you were the one who was mentioned on the radio! Did you open the back door to deliberately jam us!!?" The man who was in the same Shanks pose, but unfortunately the target was a man, asked tearfully, Finally, he roared: "Do you know! How disgusting is it when bumps rub against each other!!? What's even more disgusting is...the baby can't help it..."

Before he finished speaking, the man was engulfed by shadows.

Shanks: ...what does it matter to him! ?

But then again...

The hand that was dragging Arka's buttocks couldn't help rubbing it, and then Shanks was engulfed by the shadow.

It feels super good, and the big red baby can't help it...

"Hello." A few black lines slid down Alka's forehead with his legs hooked around his thin waist. They are very subtle at the moment, as long as Shanks has a little 'movement', she will know it, so...

"Stay calm, Shanks."

As he said that, the slightly protruding thing on the center of the leg protruded even more, firmly supporting it.

The flag is raised, and it is indeed... quite stable.

"..."

As soon as he spoke, the reaction was even greater.

Alka: ...Actually, she has no objection, but she is very unwilling to have sex in this situation!

But to put it badly, since this guy lost his memory, they didn't seem to have had sex. Thinking about it this way, Alka felt that it was necessary to end this first level quickly.

"I, I, I..." Shanks burst into tears.

This is totally uncontrollable, it's all blamed on Alka too, too, too...

"Shanks! What's going on in your mind right now! It's too, too obvious!" Alka's body shook slightly, she gritted her teeth, leaned into his ear, and asked him, it's not good to go on like this.

"I, I, I tried my best to restrain myself." Shanks said tearfully, but his body rubbed forward uncontrollably.

Shanks: QAQ

"Shanks! Now! Immediately! Finish this level for me!" Alka said after trembling, gritting his teeth in his ear.

"Yes, yes! Alka!"

So Shanks got rid of, avoided, and swept away the guys who couldn't be avoided or got rid of along the way. It goes without saying that there are hardships along the way, but it's not convenient to talk about the hardships.

As long as you move, there will be friction, which will naturally produce a tingling sensation, which spreads from the spine all the way to the brain.

Terrible.

Shanks' hands were already unconsciously kneading the round buttocks, and his lips occasionally rubbed against Bai Ze's neck, not to mention the tight parts.

"Alka..."

Oops, what should I do now.

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