Chapter 144 Sir, your skills are not good enough
Sometimes, when metaphysics is repeated too many times, it becomes a "preview".
Jiang Zhiyuan stood quietly facing the wind, the sunlight shining on her face, her skin looked particularly delicate.
Her skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, and because of the sun, it had a blush on it, as if water could be squeezed out of it.
She is tall and gives people a feeling of being graceful and charming.
The drone seemed to understand the thoughts of netizens and specially found an impeccable angle to capture this beautiful picture.
Fans in the live broadcast room were licking the screen crazily, and all kinds of "s words and s words" were flooding the barrage of the live broadcast room.
Xu Hui opened the live broadcast room on a whim, and several pairs of shorts flew towards her.
"A bunch of big yellow girls."
Jiang Zhiyuan’s Weibo is basically just a decoration, and the number of beautiful business photos can be counted on one hand.
I only take a few photos of Xu Hui occasionally because some of them really cannot be taken out.
There was no way she could post a photo of this person lying on the sofa in a completely ungraceful manner, with his legs crossed and grinning with his teeth bared, right?
"Uncle, if you lose, please don't cry."
"Don't worry, little girl."
There was a sinister glint in Mr. Inoue's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly.
The three of them formed a triangle, and no one took the lead.
Suddenly, the corners of the old man's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a strange sneer.
He stretched out his hands and slapped Jiang Zhiyuan fiercely.
This time the speed was extremely fast, accompanied by a whistling sound of the wind.
Jiang Zhiyuan smiled faintly and dodged to the side.
"Uncle, your speed is not good enough."
"Hmph, little girl, stop talking nonsense. There's no way you're faster than me. I'm just giving you a break."
As the old man spoke, he pushed his feet hard on the ground and disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, he was already behind Jiang Zhiyuan, punching her back with both fists.
"Uncle, you make me so sad by doing this. There's another person next to you, and you don't even care about him."
Jiang Zhiyuan once again easily avoided the attack and did not forget to tease the old man.
The people around them only realized after hearing this. Yeah, shouldn't it be one against two? Why did this guy keep chasing the girl and hitting her?
Feeling the strange looks from the people around him, the old man quickly winked at Uncle Yu.
So the two people seemed to be fighting, but in fact, each of them was attacking Jiang Zhiyuan.
It’s just a pity that because of the blessing of the bad luck skill, every attack of these two old men can always accurately land on each other, even if Jiang Zhiyuan stands there motionless.
Both of them were hit several times by each other before they realized that something seemed to be wrong.
Shouldn't it be two against one? Why did it become a one-on-one duel between the two of them?
Jiang Zhiyuan was like a slippery fish, circling around the two men, letting them punch each other hard.
But to outsiders, this matter took on a different meaning. It was simply two people chasing and beating a little girl.
But the girl was very capable, so the two men didn't get any advantage.
The two old men never dreamed that they would end up losing more than they gained.
Obviously, it was the two of them who were injured, but it was the culprit who received everyone's sympathy and comfort.
The two of them wanted to admit defeat, but for some reason their mouths seemed to be sealed with glue and they couldn't open them no matter what.
The two of them are really in a lot of trouble now and can only think about not taking any action.
But their bodies were out of control, and both of their eyes were filled with fear. Could someone have cast a spell on them?
If they had known this earlier, they would not have taken on this task. It turned out that the mysterious Eastern country was not something they could get involved in.
Only after both of them were bruised and battered could one of the old men speak.
The final result was that both old men were slightly injured, but Jiang Zhiyuan didn't even lose a hair.
"Sir, your skills are not good enough."
Jiang Zhiyuan spoke with a smile, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"Little girl, it's not that my technique is bad, it's you..."
The old man wanted to say something, but was stopped by another person behind him.
"What's wrong with me? Uncle, are you trying to praise me? Oh, no need to praise me, it's nothing.
But if you insist on praising someone, I can accept that."
Jiang Zhiyuan's smiling face became a provocation in the eyes of the two old men.
The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Jiang Zhiyuan with red eyes.
"Uncle, do you want to give me a thumbs-up? Oh, actually, no need. I know I'm very good-looking."
The strongest talker - Jiang Zhiyuan, the two uncles were completely defeated!
The old man was furious and fuming, but he passed away peacefully.
He wasn't angry, he wasn't angry. He was about to leave anyway, so there was no need to bother with this little girl.
[I knew the result would be like this. These two gentlemen are no match for my sister Yuan.]
[Before the fight, the old man was full of confidence, but after the fight, he began to doubt his life.]
[Who couldn't understand what was happening just now? It was obvious that these two uncles wanted to team up to bully our Sister Yuan.
If it weren't for our Sister Yuan's awesomeness, those two might have actually succeeded.]
[I'm new here and don't know the whole story. I'd like to politely ask if these two men were fighting each other.]
[There are so many bamboo shoots upstairs! ]
Anyone who is not blind can see the situation just now. Do you think whoever is older is right?
Of course not. They are not masochists. If someone bullies you in front of you, no matter whether he is old or young, you will go crazy first.
Sister Ying immediately handed Jiang Zhiyuan the milk tea she had not finished and looked at her with a distressed look on her face.
"Xiao Yuan, are you exhausted? Didn't you get hurt just now? Those two old guys were really mean!"
When the two Japanese uncles who were not far from them heard this, they looked very unhappy.
Are you blind? They were the ones who were injured. This little girl probably didn't lose a single hair.
Jiang Zhiyuan deliberately acted aggrieved.
"Sister Ying, they are both so cruel. But I believe the two gentlemen didn't do it on purpose. It might just be an accident."
Sister Ying's face was filled with kindness. "It's okay. We won't play with him anymore."
Netizens in the live broadcast room: Another blind person, hopeless, take him away, next one.
Two Japanese gentlemen: Haha, targeting me again, huh? Just some gossip, huh? Ah! I'm going to strangle you!
The old men and women watching around said: Xiao Yuan is so pitiful, those two old guys are so bad.
Sister Xu in front of the screen: S0? I, the number one fan, am going to lose my job?
The next few games seemed to be under some kind of curse, as these two old men would be drawn every time. They were tortured to exhaustion both physically and mentally.
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