Immediately the body to the ground to lie down, under the force enough to make people feel pain. And the divine calculation instantly took hold of the starting point and pulled Wen Xiang back.
There is still a big gap between the strength of adults and children. Wen wants to start with others, facing adults.
He has to rely on speed to find out the weakness of the opponent!
but now, the other party has delayed time, and Wen Xiang is very smart. He can't use too much physical strength in the first game.
After all, there are nine games to go. If he wastes too much physical strength at the beginning, even if he doesn't have physical strength, he will not be able to do it any faster.
"Hum, children's playing method, even with people like a house. Your mother told you to go home for dinner As soon as the Shinto uttered a sound, his eyes became scarlet, and his dirty long hair wrapped around Wen Xiang's wrist in a flash.
That greasy dirty hair, actually firmly around Wenxiang's arm.
In fact, although this kind of thing is greasy, it also has stickiness, it is difficult to untie.
Wen didn't expect to be like this. He was shocked and had the last ten seconds left.
If it is entangled now and there is no way to get the upper hand, at the end of the day, although the two men did not fall, he was finally out.
Shinto didn't want to kill Wen Xiang. This boy is a good young man. He will be taken away after he is defeated. He can be cultivated later.
He plans to do so, but Wen thinks not, "baldness, your wig is of good quality."
Wen wants to crack his mouth and smile. He grabs his long hair. He climbs up the other party's knee skillfully, jumps directly onto the other party's shoulder and stands steadily.
Divination subconsciously reaches out another hand to grab Wenxiang's foot, and Wenxiang then stands on one foot.
The other hand of the divine divination wanted to grasp the tail of his hair and hesitated for two seconds before releasing it. When he tried to pull Wen Xiang down, there was a jingle.
With the sound of judgment, the long hair of Shensuan was pulled down by Wen Xiang, revealing a bald head melon, like a good stewed egg.
"It's really boring. I thought that there must be a good play in Shinto. I didn't expect it would end like this." Seeing that two people were undamaged and none of them fell down, the people present laughed.
"I didn't expect that Shinto is a monk. I don't think Shinto should be called a monk."
"Lucky little baby!"
Listening to these words, Shinto immediately hugged his head, angrily glared at Wen, and pulled the wig in his hand. "Bad boy, you know that I wear a wig and give me hair loss. Do you know what it means to respect your opponent?"
"You've had this wig for many years. If you have a chance, I'll send you one back. Go down first. Don't waste my time." Wen wanted to twist his eyebrows and look at the Shinto and waved his hand to indicate that he would go down first and not occupy the field.
When the divination was still on the stage, he had to jump off the challenge arena and quickly put on the wig.
The people in the field took a look at him, but they didn't dare to ridicule when they saw that the people really came down.
On the stage, it was really unexpected that he would lose to a child. It was like playing in the arena.
If not many people have dealt with Shinto, they really think that he is a waste. Obviously, only those who have dealt with him will know that Shinto will not be merciful when it really starts.
Then the man disappeared into the auction floor, and after a while entered a room somewhere in the background.
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