"Hey everyone, fellow villagers and fellow card players, the waiting break is always so frustrating! After such a long period of preparation, I'm sure you're all looking forward to the second round of elimination matches!"
"Then without further ado, let the competition begin!"
After saying that, the host tossed his flamboyant bangs and waved his hand, saying, "Please welcome the contestants to the stage!"
"Oh oh oh!"
"Young Master Tang! Young Master Tang!"
"Go, Miss Su Shou Tian Shi!"
"Great Demon King Chang Le Tian, teach these outsiders a lesson!"
Amid cheers from the crowd, the eight finalists entered the competition arena one by one.
Feeling the lively atmosphere, Qingque's blood was boiling.
She glanced at her opponent.
First and foremost was the infamous Young Master Tang. Qingque had no liking for this guy who looked like a complete scumbag.
Secondly, there's that Su Shou Tian Shi... Compared to Young Master Tang, this woman is clearly more annoying.
Thinking of this, Qingque frowned and secretly clenched her little fist.
Lin Mo's opponent was no less formidable than Qing Que.
A cunning and treacherous rat-faced thief.
A mysterious and unpredictable Taoist priest who always had a smiling face.
There was also a contestant who looked quite ordinary.
It seems he hasn't yet made a name for himself in the world of Imperial Jade and Jade.
The second round of eliminations will only eliminate two contestants, which means that as long as I maintain my second place, I can advance without having to put on such a grueling performance to stage a comeback.
You can stop once you've won two or one round.
That was so relaxing.
Lin Mo glanced at Min Han, who was cheering loudly for him in the distance, and then smiled helplessly.
Upon noticing Lin Mo's gaze, Min Han hurriedly turned around and gave him a thumbs-up without even wiping the popcorn crumbs from his mouth. He looked... silly and childish.
Hopefully, Ultraman Dyna can help him correct this, showing him how to give a thumbs-up in a way that conveys strength!
Just then, Lin Mo suddenly felt something was wrong, and a meaningful smile appeared in front of him.
The short, rat-faced thief squatted on the chair, staring intently at himself.
Seeing that he had turned around, the rat-faced thief suddenly revealed his sharp tiger teeth and said, "Hehe, you are the legendary Great Demon King of Changletian, Lin Mo?"
"...And who are you?" Lin Mo asked politely, his brows furrowing slightly.
"Don't you remember me?"
Seeing this, the Rat-Faced Thief quickly pointed to himself, then frowned and snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, "Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so indifferent to this match. I really don't know how you managed to defeat the Fierce Tiger with this attitude."
"Hiss, oh, I remember now, you're that guy's lackey?"
Lin Mo slapped his head and suddenly realized.
Then, the image of the two of them queuing up involuntarily flashed into my mind.
Arrogant and disdainful, even cutting in line! Just like the older brother in school~
"What! What are you saying! What kind of talk is this?!"
Called a lackey by Lin Mo, the rat-faced thief with his arms crossed suddenly panicked and quickly defended himself, saying, "Hmph! Are you blind?! Who's his lackey! I'm clearly his older brother! Can't you see that?!"
"Um... I really can't tell."
Lin Mo said, feeling ashamed.
"Haha, you little mouse, you want to ride on a tiger's head and pee!"
The slovenly immortal held his cane in one hand and made a delicate gesture with his other hand, while the empress murmured.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo and his two other card-playing friends burst into laughter.
After being offended by the two men in succession, the Rat-Faced Thief suddenly lost his temper. He immediately stood up, pointed at the Slovenly Immortal Lord's nose, and cursed, "You old bastard! You'll be sorry! I'll beat you up if I don't make you come back to life with the food you ate yesterday!"
Although the Rat-Faced Thief's insults were very powerful, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh.
Even after the Rat-Faced Thief stood up, he was still shorter than the Slovenly Immortal Lord's cane... so his imposing presence was immediately suppressed.
"What are you laughing at, Lin Mo! Don't think you can beat me just because you can barely beat a fierce tiger. If you advance this round, I'll turn around and gnaw this card table down!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's lips twitched again. He then pointed to the card table and said, "Um... do you know how much this card table costs?"
"Huh?! You!"
Just as the rat-faced thief was about to break through his defenses, a powerful and imposing figure suddenly appeared behind him, firmly suppressing his shadow.
"Crack..."
At this moment, the host, who was eight feet tall and had a very imposing appearance, was staring at the rat-faced thief while cracking his knuckles, as if he was about to perform a miracle of tearing apart a Japanese soldier with his bare hands on the spot.
Upon sensing this menacing aura, the rat-faced thief dared not even breathe, cold sweat pouring down his face. He shakily turned around, only to find the host, whose face was painted in a taut, menacing style, reaching out his hand towards him...
It feels...like...Swarovski is watching you.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Rat-Faced Thief quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to offend you!"
"Tell me... what do you want to do? Want to eat the card table?"
"Uh...it's nothing...just kidding, bro, wanna have a cigarette?"
Under the oppressive presence of the eight-foot-tall Viagra, the rat-faced thief had no choice but to obediently conceal his claws and teeth.
But the setback he suffered during the trash-talking phase clearly made him hate Lin Mo even more.
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