Michael's change was so big that he didn't slow down for a while.
I still remember that at that time, Mo Yan went to the Liuli Taoist hall as a guest. After cleaning up Michael's three elder martial sisters whose eyes were higher than the top, he took the initiative to challenge Mo Yan in order to fight for breath for the Liuli Taoist hall.
Minas fought against the giant toothed shark, and the final winner was the giant toothed shark.
At that time, Michael was just an ordinary genius who went the wrong way in the eyes of others.
But also because they are not recognized by the people around them, their character is suppressed to some silence and inferiority complex.
Now, oh, oh, you are so angry that you don't want to. There are brain powder around at any time. It can be regarded as completely liberating Michael's nature.
In the past, Mo Yan naively thought that when mikaeli really became the Fangyuan champion, this war might blow him all his life.
But with the steady improvement of the elves' strength, Mo Yan suddenly felt that why should he subconsciously think that he can't compare with Michael?
I can defeat you once today, and I will defeat you countless times in the future!
The heart of the strong often needs to climb on countless talents in order to finally take shape!
Looking back at Michael now, silent added another reason to defeat him.
Mom, Dad's chin can be picked if you want?
Have you asked my own opinion?
Do I know you so well?
Spicy chicken mickle!
After laughing, a few people who were not familiar with each other made the atmosphere very lively because of Michelle's unusual release.
Of course, the silent speech was quite indifferent throughout the whole process. I watched the other three people talk happily in silence. I began to think about whether to challenge the limit of human flexibility again.
Well, you can change it to a neck this time.
In view of the fact that they had been on their way for several days, after a sumptuous dinner in a seven-star hotel, Micheli took the initiative to arrange for them to stay and rest.
"Silent, I'll come and tell you to go at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Go and see the game I've spent a lot of effort organizing."
Michael stood at the door of the room and said mysteriously to the three men. After that, he didn't forget to wink at them.
"Bang!"
The answer to him was the silent sound of closing the door without hesitation.
"Boss, isn't that rude?" Mark remembered civility at this time.
"Eat a big meal and turn to others? When did I send you a meal? " Silent words gave out a cold light in his eyes, which made mark stand at attention and salute. He didn't dare to say another word.
"Hum, go to bed!"
Mo Yan turns around and walks into the room, then turns on the computer and starts browsing the latest news.
sleep Can sleeping in young people's mouth be sleeping?
Don't brush hot spots, watch dramas and talk about Sao. Can't you lie down again?
Then lie in bed, brush hot spots with your mobile phone, watch dramas and talk about Sao.
When the mobile phone hit his face and realized that he couldn't sleep, he really closed his eyes and began to sleep.
Then, Xiuxian's silent words turned to his news in the curtain city. After being silent for a while, he felt that it was not important.
Compared with tomorrow's headlines, the previous one is a little drizzle.
... a night without words
The next morning, Michael of Sao Bao came to call people on time, and Mo Yan also saw the report last night on the computer.
However, after a night's mental adjustment, he has been able to face it calmly and restrain himself from looking at Michael's neck and thinking about the limit of human flexibility.
In Michael's words, headlines are used to it.
"Brother Michael, are we really so gorgeous and dazzling when we go to the game later? Can elves really make those special effects? " On the way, mark couldn't help asking again.
Silent speech was surprised that mark didn't fall asleep last night and did his homework?
"Those are not special effects. They are all worked out by elves through hard training.
What we show is the charm of elves ~ it's a gorgeous battle! "
Michael was so excited when he saw that mark was paying attention to his game that he couldn't help but sigh loudly in front of everyone.
But they also had a group of brain powder accompanying them. They didn't feel embarrassed, but screamed again.
Silent Yan thinks back to the Michele he saw in the last life. Although he is the same, he is not so crazy, is he?
What have you been through these years?
Or just because you are young, frivolous and ignorant?
Mo Yan shook his head and was too lazy to think. Instead, he focused on the new game that mark and George kept talking about.
"Performance match?"
Silent thought for a while and thought that this was the rise of the future, which was almost as hot as the gorgeous competition of the League Conference.
However, at present, the gorgeous competition is only famous in several small cities in Fangyuan area. It belongs to the kind of enclosure self Hi, which is not popularized at all.
In the case of Shenao region, it should only be just a contact. No wonder Michael has always said that he worked hard to organize the game.
Out of the hotel, the party came to the competition venue in only ten minutes.
Looking at the gorgeous water stage whose overall color is sky blue, silent thought that this is the prototype of the annual Michelle cup in the future.
"Would you like to try it?" Mikoli directly invited the three of Moyan and gave mark a provocative look with electric current.
"Ah!!!"
Murmur frowned, listened to the screams around him, and scolded Michael in his heart.
"You damn, charming thing at any time!"
"Then try it." silent said, his eyes narrowed slightly. Isn't it a gorgeous competition? Haven't you eaten Ivory pork and seen Ivory pigs run?
I've seen Ivory pigs running together!
"I want it too, I want it too!" Mark, who likes to join the fun, naturally won't refuse. Now the boss has participated, and there's no reason not to go.
"Where's brother George?" Michael turned his head and winked at George again. Naturally, there was an electric current.
"I'll cheer you on." George smiled, blinked his eyes and fought back the current. After all, his appearance is not bad.
"Well, the audience is over there. I'll take Mo Yan and mark to sign up first."
"Well, please, leave me alone," George nodded and walked to the audience.
Mikaeli coquettishly said to silent that they hooked their fingers and caused the brain powder around to scream again. Then he was satisfied and took them to the backstage to sign up.
"It's the first time for you to participate in the performance match, so I'll arrange you to the back, or take a look at other people's performances first, OK?" Miccoli arranged very considerately.
"No problem!" Silent nodded. He also felt that the protagonist was going to be the last.
"Then I'll put you in the bottom two or three," mikaeli said rightfully.
"Why not the last two?" Murmur frowned and asked.
"Because I'm the last one," Michelle grinned. "Of course the protagonist will come on the stage last!"
"... Oh"