Chapter 3087

Today, Chen Xuan went to pick up fari from work.

At a corner, fari saw a man in black standing by the side of the road.

However, Chen Xuan drove by, and Farley didn't see the man in black.

At the next intersection, fari saw the man in black passing through the window.

"Chen, is there a colleague looking for you?" Asked Farley.

Fari could see it, and Chen Xuan naturally saw it.

At the third crossing, Chen Xiao stopped.

Chen Xiao rolled down the window and looked at the man in black standing on the side of the road.

"You want me?" Chen asked.

The man in black stepped forward: "I heard that you are the candidate of this world psychic competition? Responsible for the selection of players in the Americas? "

Chen did not know how the news spread.

Anyway, Chen did not take the initiative to spread the news.

It is estimated that Zhang Tianyi, or the organizer, spread the news.

Chen Tiao nodded: "if you want to compete, come back to me tomorrow."

With that, Chen rolled up the window.

But the window seems to be stuck.

Chen's discontented look up at the man in black.

"To me, you should keep your respect." Chen Xuan said unhappily.

"Respect me as well." The man in Black said in the same tone.

Chen Tiao raised his eyelids: "I hate that you have no strength, but you have to pretend to be superior."

"I'll give you the same thing." The man in black replied.

Chen Tiao squinted: "very good, then, you are now eliminated."

"You..."

Bang -

the man in black left his place without warning and hit the wall behind him out of control.

After a few minutes, the man in Black got up, his face full of anger.

"Damn it! Don't think that's all for it The man in black looked around the onlookers and roared: "what are you looking at? Do you want to die?"

The man in black left swearing.

……

In a bar, the man in black walked in.

There are still a few people in the bar, making a table.

There are no other customers except this table.

There were no waiters in the bar, just the bearded boss leaning against the counter.

At this time, the bearded boss looked at the man in black who came in at the door: "Simmons, how are you? Have you found the selection? "

The man in black, named Simmons, looked like a lost star.

Ignoring the bearded boss's question, he sat down at the table.

"Simmons, it doesn't look like your selection is going well."

"That damned candidate, he can't communicate at all, he's a jerk at all." Simmons yelled: "I really don't understand why the Sixth National Congress of the Communist Party of China gave the selection right to that kind of guy. The selection right should belong to us in South America, not the people in this land. Here are a group of incompetent guys. Is it that the Sixth National Congress wants to find a group of waste materials to enliven the atmosphere of the competition?"

"Hello, hello Before you say that, you'd better not say it in front of me Big beard boss says with displeasure.

"Ha ha..." At this time, a thin old man chuckled: "Kendall, Simmons is not talking about you. Your name is also famous in the psychic world of South America. No one will think you are a waste material in Simmons' mouth."

Kendall, the owner of the bar, looks at Simmons. The thin old man pushes Simmons: "Simmons, apologize to our dear Kendall."

Simmons was a little upset, but in the end he said, "I'm sorry, Kendall, I'm not talking about you."

The skinny old man was very satisfied with his mediation.

"Simmons, tell me what's going on."

"Ha ha Simmons's temper must have been in conflict with the candidate, and most of the time he was defeated. " Said another companion, an abnormal man with strong hair.

"I'm not defeated, Seth. Do you want to fight me?" Simmons had a dark face against Seth.

"All right, Simmons, your attitude is like to offend everyone." The thin old man waved his hand.

"I was attacked by that guy, and he said I was eliminated after he got the attack. I won't let him go! Absolutely not. "

Several people exchanged a look, and all guessed that things would not be as simple as Simmons said.

With Simmons' temperament, he will offend the candidates if he comes into contact with them.

"Simmons, please calm down. I don't think the sixth congress will casually give the right to select a continent to an unknown person."

"That's the truth. That guy has no reputation at all, and he's a mean guy.""Fame doesn't mean anything." Said the thin old man.

"Old man, do you have to go against me?"

"I'm just talking about things." The thin old man said with a smile, "don't be so angry."

"I don't care what you plan to do, but I'll go to him again. This time, I won't be so polite." Said Simmons.

At this time, a gloomy woman, who had been sitting in the corner of the table, said, "I think you want to be the candidate yourself."

At this time, several people sitting at the table have different faces.

They all looked at Simmons, who did not hide his purpose at all.

"So what, are you going to stop me?"

The thin old man laughed and said, "ha ha Simmons, you have to remember that in the past, every selection will also be the referee of the competition, and there is absolutely no selection and referee who is weak

"Except this one." Simmons said positively.

"Are you so sure?"

Simmons picked up his glass and poured a full glass of beer directly into his stomach.

"I am confident in my own strength, and if any of you have doubts about it, I will be happy to show you my strength."

Although others were not satisfied, they didn't show it on the spot.

Simmons is really strong.

In South America, Simmons is very famous.

If he had not enough strength, with his bad temper, he would have been killed.

But they may not be afraid of Simmons.

It's just that they're all in the mood of watching.

There is such an unwritten rule in the world psychic contest.

If the selectors are defeated, the challengers can take their place.

This happened only once, in the first world psychic competition.

From then on, the selectors and referees will be strong enough to be recognized as strong in the world.

However, in the past, there has never been a selection from the American region. If a psychic wants to compete, he has to go to other continents to find candidates from other continents.

But this time it was different. They all felt that the selection of candidates in the American region was a bit of a fool.