Chapter 147

Suddenly, the whole competition field is boiling!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Who is Lin Haotian? He's a talent!"

"Quick, let the tortoise grandson go to hot search!"

Lin Haotian immediately even has the heart of death. He takes off his coat and covers his head.

My young master is totally shameless!

Then, Lin Haotian pulled his Carrion Beetle out of the game.

Ten judges immediately urinated.

They thought Jiang Chen could broadcast something tall, but it turned out to be this thing!

Host hurriedly shut off the mobile phone, trembling and said: "that what, just was a joke with everyone!"

"Now, the total score of the three teams has come out!"

"Please look at the big screen!"

As soon as this speech was said, people's attention was drawn to the big screen one after another.

Nanda high school team, first place, 438 points!

Chang'an City, the second team, 437 points!

Wallace foreign language team, third place, 308 points!

All of a sudden, the headmaster of the Affiliated High School of NTU was happy: "ha ha, I'm sorry, two headmasters. Our school is still the first one as expected."

The principal of Chang'an No.1 Middle School laughed and said, "this is just the beginning. It is not known who will win or not."

After watching the game, he was very confident in Jiang Chen!

Upon hearing this, the president of NTU joked: "I'm afraid no one can compete with President James."

"Two players in your school have been abolished by Jiang Chen!"

"Don't worry, the most important thing in our school is genius!" James said

"Waste one, make up two! Waste two, make up a pile

Said, the eyes seem to be inadvertently swept over Jiang Chen, a trace of killing flashed through the fundus of the eyes.

At the moment, the host continued to count: "according to the rules of the competition, the second stage of the team competition will be arranged as follows."

"The No.1 High School Affiliated to Nanjing University will be directly promoted to the final

"And Chang'an Yizhong and Wallace will compete for the qualification of the challenge contest!"

"Audience friends, the team competition will be held at the same time in two days!"

"Don't miss the time

For a moment, the audience and the judges left the field.

Wang Sicong excitedly said: "the competition has finally come to an end. Let's go out and have a wave?"

"Good! Where are you going? "

Li xiaofulton's spirit came to him.

Wang Sicong said: "it is said that there is a dwarf community next to the Affiliated Middle School of NANDA. It is said that there are short-lived people with short temperaments. It is said that they are the closest human beings to monsters. It is a proper foreign style."

How about it? Where to play? "

When they heard of "dwarfs", they were immediately interested.

"Go

When the four came to the dwarf area, they were all stunned by the sight.

There is no difference between the four meter long dwarfs on the street.

They are short and thick, with a long, thick beard and a long, thick coat.

These dwarfs seem very warm, whistling to say hello to Tang poetry.

"Hi, welcome to the great dwarfs!"

"Whew! Little girl, do you want to sleep in a big bed in the strong dwarf's house? "

"..."

further on, there are simple streets and many semi underground buildings.

The buildings are half underground and half on the ground, and their circular roofs are obscured by lush trees and grass, and the panorama is almost invisible.

Although dwarfs are not tall, the doors of their houses are extremely tall.

Because these dwarfs want face, they can't be called "dwarfs". If anyone dares to call them dwarfs in front of them, they must rush up to fight with him.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle in the street. There were many peddlers selling salt and spices, and most of them were lazy people who were crazy about drinking.

They ran around with their wine bags and gulped down on the street as they walked.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Tang poetry and other people smile at the music.

All of a sudden, they saw a large group of dwarves around the roadside stall.

Because they were too short, they all stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look inside, just like a group of fighting chickens.

At this time, only heard a broken Gong voice from the crowd:

"come and have a look, ha, the once-a-month bun eating competition is about to start!"

"If you eat big steamed buns filled with pure monster meat, you will get the title of" king of steamed buns "and ten gold coins

"PoohAfter hearing this, Tang Shishi said with a smile: "this dwarf is able to play, and eat steamed stuffed bun contest!"

Jiang Chen smell speech, hey, a smile: "poetry, are you hungry?"

Tang poetry reserved way: "a little bit, in fact, it is not very hungry!"

"Stop it!" Jiang Chen ha ha a smile, "I still don't know you, a hungry don't hit me."

"Come on, let's sign up!"

Tang poetry pouted and pouted: "they've blocked the registration office. How can we sign up?"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen touched his nose, came to the place ten meters away from the steamed bun shop, and held up a glittering gold coin.

The gold coins were shining in the sun like the statue of liberty holding up a burning torch.

He cleared his throat and sank into the elixir field. Then he roared: "look, whose gold coin is this?"

The sound was loud, like a thunder in the ears of the dwarfs.

The street was quiet for a moment, and all the dwarfs turned their heads in unison. Their eyes moved to the gold coin and became a burning desire.

Gold coin! A shining gold coin!

"Mine! It's mine

"You fart, I obviously lost it!"

All of a sudden, the dwarfs rushed to Jiang Chen and reached for the gold coin one by one. There was no one around the bun stand.

Tang poetry, with a smile, casually announced his name and sat at a long table with some dwarfs and strong men.

In front of everyone, there were a hundred white and tender meat buns, which were as high as a small mound.

Although the dwarfs are not tall, they grow horizontally. They are strong like a small tank, and their stomachs are like three years' gestation. Among them, the poems of the Tang Dynasty are very delicate.

The dwarfs cast scornful glances at the little girl.

Cut!

This small body, folded into a pile of steamed stuffed buns not big on the table, unexpectedly also came to see eat steamed stuffed bun contest!

It's funny!

Tang poetry did not pay attention to their ironic eyes, but stare at the steamed stuffed bun on the table with a strong mouthwatering.

Now she just wants the game to start. She's really hungry. She can't hold her stomach, and she can't hold her Kirin arm!

Surrounded by the dwarfs, Jiang Chen still yelled:

"whose gold coin is this! Whose gold coin is this

At the moment, seeing that Tang poetry had been registered successfully, Jiang Chen slowly put the gold coin into his pocket:

"ha ha, is it good-looking? This is my gold coin. "

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