Chapter 232 The Powerful Chicken
Chapter 232 The Powerful Chicken
On the field, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere that was almost frozen. Everyone was like a taut bowstring, staring at their opponents vigilantly.
Little Sausage knew that his fighting ability was poor, so he decided to attack first.
He raised his chin slightly, slowly raised his hands, and an expression of piety that was almost fanatical appeared on his face.
"I have a small sausage, I have a big sausage, I have an old sausage, I have a big intestine wrapped in a small intestine, I have a nine-turn big intestine."
The sound like a huge bell echoed over the silent stadium, making people's eardrums buzz.
For a moment, the scene fell into deathly silence. Even the other contestants who were preparing for battle all looked sideways with surprised eyes, as if they were looking at a freak.
A burst of mocking discussion instantly broke out in the audience.
"No, is this his special ability? Why is he roaring so loudly?" A young audience member wearing a red short-sleeved shirt frowned and said in confusion.
An old man nearby who seemed to know the inside story began to explain slowly.
"Looking at him, he's from the world over there in the temple. They seem to shout out when they use their abilities."
"Really? This is too childish, isn't it?" A young man with dyed yellow hair curled his lips and complained disdainfully.
"This is no longer just middle school, I think it's a bit perverted. Who the hell would name a skill like this?" Another audience member wearing glasses echoed, shaking his head.
The little sausage turned a deaf ear to the mocking comments. He just swung his big hand and grabbed five sausages steadily in his hand as if grabbing them from the void, and then began to eat them without any scruples.
In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from the little sausage like a volcanic eruption, scaring the country chicken next to it.
The country chicken thought to himself that he must not let the little sausage continue to accumulate strength, so he decided to launch a sneak attack.
He slowly raised his hands, and the gray-brown light in his palms flickered like a ghostly snake.
The little sausage, who was concentrating on eating sausage, suddenly felt his anus tighten, and an indescribable strange feeling came over him.
Then he let out a scream and his body uncontrollably transformed into a jet fighter.
This sudden change was like a bomb dropped into a calm lake, instantly shocking everyone present.
Zhang Chulan, who had been paying attention to the surrounding movements, saw this scene and subconsciously clamped his legs together, a trace of horror on his face, "What kind of weird move is this?"
The audience in the auditorium also screamed in shock at this time.
"Oh my god! What happened? Why did he poop?" A fat spectator shouted in shock with his eyes wide open.
"Could it be that he has a stomachache?" A spectator who looked like a woman covered her mouth and guessed in a low voice.
At this time, a teenager wearing a high school uniform and black-framed glasses pushed his glasses up, with an expression that showed that everything was under control.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet, what is the function of the native chicken's special ability?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many audiences cast curious glances at him like attracted moths, and urged him, "Brother, don't hide it."
The young man raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an intriguing smile. He paused deliberately before slowly saying, "The native chicken's ability is to control—shit!"
Hearing this, the audience around was stunned for several seconds, and then spoke with suspicion on their faces.
"Brother, is this true? Is there such a supernatural power? Don't lie to me." An uncle in work clothes scratched his head and said in disbelief.
"If you don't believe me, just look." The young man said confidently with his arms folded across his chest.
After the words fell, everyone once again focused their attention on the competition scene where Tuji was.
The little sausage's face flushed red, veins popped out on his forehead, he forcibly tightened his sphincter, his body trembled slightly, and he stood up weakly.
"You bastard, don't think that if you use such devious methods, I will... Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch~ I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, I'm stuck, I'm stuck."
Before the little sausage finished speaking, the country chicken raised his hand again and whispered "upstream", and the gray-brown light flashed again.
With the sound of puffing, the little sausage's face changed drastically, and he lay on the ground again and turned into a double-ended jet fighter.
Now the audience has to believe it even if they don’t want to, that Tu Ji’s special ability is to control shit.
Seeing that the time had come, the country chicken took advantage of the fact that the little sausage had no power to fight back, quickly stepped forward, with a hint of disgust on his face, and kicked the little sausage out of the arena.
At this time, the sausage was still spraying, and the stench spread. The people around covered their noses and retreated, and no one dared to get close.
In the end, only Gangzi gritted his teeth, suppressed his nausea, and took a few Tang Sect disciples with him. They wrapped the little sausage in a huge piece of cloth and dragged it back.
During this period, the battles between the second and fourth groups were also in full swing.
Qin Feng from the second group moved nimbly around the ring, but his opponent Huang Mao had awakened a powerful wind ability.
The yellow-haired man waved his hands, and a strong wind whistled up, sweeping towards Qin Feng like a sharp blade.
Although Qin Feng fought hard, he was no match for his opponent and was soon blown out of the ring by the powerful force. He fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Gao Yao from the fourth group was completely helpless against the powerful Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang exuded a cold aura. He gently waved the sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and Gao Yao was killed instantly like a kite with a broken string.
It flew straight backwards and hit the protective wall at the edge of the field with a dull sound.
As these battles ended, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Chulan and Bu Le like spotlights.
At this time, the battle between my wife Shanyi and Dog-Headed Loli presented a strange situation. It was more like my wife Shanyi was unilaterally teasing Dog-Headed Loli.
Just when everyone thought that Zhang Chulan and Bu Le would fight to a standstill.
Zhang Chulan suddenly raised his hand, looked at Alicia who was standing at the edge of the field, and shouted loudly.
"Referee sister, I want to report it! This guy is definitely over 20 years old."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a sigh of relief at the scene. Alicia walked forward with light steps, her blue eyes fixed on Bu Le with a hint of scrutiny in her eyes.
“Contestant, are you really over 20 years old?”
Facing Alicia's gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Bu Le felt panicked for some reason and hurriedly defended himself.
"Referee, don't listen to him. I just look older. I just turned 18."
Zhang Chulan, who was standing by, heard this and tilted his head slightly, a suspicious expression on his face, and said in a sarcastic tone.
"Really? I don't believe it. You must be over 20."
Bu Le turned around, glared at Zhang Chulan fiercely, and said with gritted teeth.
"Boy! I advise you to stay out of other people's business, otherwise I will be rude to you later."
Faced with the threat, Zhang Chulan was not afraid. Instead, he rubbed his hands excitedly with a smirk on his face: "Look, referee, he's anxious, he's anxious."
Bu Le cursed inwardly and turned around to continue explaining to Alicia, but Zhang Chulan had already appeared behind him like a ghost.
I saw lightning flashing around him, and crackling electric currents stimulating his whole body.
His strength exploded instantly, Zhang Chulan jumped high, and with a Nine Heavens Thunder Double Kick wrapped in the powerful force of thunder, he kicked Bu Le hard on the butt.
Everything happened so suddenly that when Bu Le reacted, he had already flown out like a cannonball.
"You bastard!" Bu Le cursed angrily in the air.
Seeing that he was about to be eliminated, a trace of determination flashed in Bu Le's eyes. He danced his hands quickly and instantly summoned a pair of ghost claws, ready to grab him back to the arena.
However, Zhang Chulan had already anticipated his move and was waiting by the side.
Zhang Chulan slowly raised his hand, and the lightning gathered in his palm to form a dazzling lightning ball, which was then pushed forward suddenly.
"Go away!"
Boom~
The thunder ball struck Bu Le in mid-air like lightning.
Ah ~
Bu Le let out a scream, his body was hit by the power of thunder, he completely lost his balance and fell straight out of the arena.
And all this happened in a flash, less than three seconds.
By the time the audience realized what was happening, Bu Le had already been eliminated.
"Oh my god, this plot seems familiar." An old audience member touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"As expected of Bu Yao Bi Lian, it's so fucking sinister." A young man gave a thumbs up, but there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"What should we do? Is this a fucking violation?" A middle-aged audience member frowned and said with some concern.
It wasn't just the audience who had the same idea. Bu Le, who had fallen outside the arena, also jumped up and stared at Zhang Chulan with anger on his face.
"Referee, referee, I want to report him. He violated the rules and made a sneak attack."
Seeing Bu Le's frustrated look, Zhang Chulan put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed out loud.
"I'm sorry, this wasn't a sneak attack. The game had already started. You were distracted. Who can you blame? So I win this round."
Looking at Zhang Chulan's smug look, Alicia shook her head helplessly, but still nodded slightly to show her approval of the result of the competition.
This made Bu Le extremely angry, but he was helpless. He could only glare at Zhang Chulan fiercely and turned around to leave the arena with regret.
On the other side, Zenitsu Agatsuma also seized a flaw of the dog-headed loli at this moment and used the Breathing of Thunder.
A dazzling flash of lightning passed by, and the dog-headed loli collapsed to the ground, losing her ability to fight, and the battle ended.
met free