When the uncle on the left turned his head, Mo Baobao could see a patch on his back neck.

"The people in holy land are very poor." Guangguang has a feeling and made a comment.

Then he suddenly realized that the people staring at him nearby looked like they were going to eat him.

"What are you doing staring at Guangguang? Isn't what Guangguang said true? "

The fact is that these people in the holy land are really poorer than each other.

It's estimated that the coming holy palace is that the heaven sees that the people in the holy land are too miserable and pitiful, and only gives them welfare supplements every other year.

If it wasn't for the heavenly father to help one or two from time to time, it's estimated that most of the people in the holy land would have starved to death?

The two men in the challenge arena have already started.

Today's game is obviously more interesting than yesterday.

They are fighting each other in the arena. When you come and I fight with each other, Mo Baobao can't turn his eyes.

In the eyes, but in the small head, it's running.

Standing at the position of the uncle on the left, how to defuse each other's moves one by one and then counter attack back.

After borrowing the moves, Mo Baobao stands on the right side of the uncle's position, and then disassembles the opponent's moves again.

After borrowing these things in his mind, he said to himself: uncle on the left is not strong enough, and his successor is weak. I'm afraid he will lose.

Between lightning and flint, the victory and defeat have been divided, as expected, as Mo Baobao expected.

When the second opponent came to the stage, he began to concentrate on watching and analyzing their moves. Then he said, "Wow, within two minutes, the one on the left will lose."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the person who was to be defeated in baby Mo's material to be stabbed in the thigh socket by the other side's sword and sit down on the ground.

After so many times and so on, several people around couldn't help but look at the little boy with great admiration.

It's a little magical, isn't it?

This kid can't be so lucky again and again. Which one of them will lose?

A middle-aged woman beside her couldn't help but smile and ask, "kid, guess again, which of the two in the challenge arena will win or lose?"

At this time, Mo Baobao is also staring at the two people who jumped into the challenge arena.

There is no need to analyze the unwrapping moves at all. Mo Baobao said with a smile, "of course I know. The one on the left will win."

Do you still need to say that?

The unlucky guy on the right meets his adoptive father. It's impossible to lose.

As expected, after a word fell, the other side flew out at a speed comparable to that of light.

It was a face-to-face meeting, and it decided to win or lose.

Now the middle-aged woman was really surprised. She looked at Mo Baobao with a surprised face. "Child, can you see each other's state?"

See what realm!

He's just taking a chance.

Mo Baobao curled his mouth and didn't take care of the middle-aged woman any more.

The other side has been looking at her, it seems that he had a little interest.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the middle-aged woman asked with a kind smile, "are you interested in visiting a teacher?"

Under this light adults can't help but turn around to look at her.

"You want to introduce yourself? To be the master of the little league? " The old woman's face was a little red.

That kid's eyes seem to be saying, you are too much of yourself!

Well, it's true that she doesn't seem to be qualified with her strength, but she somehow wants to have a try