"Huh?" When Dai Zu came back, he found that Yan Leyang and Lang Shiyi were lying in the living room. The two brothers squeezed together, Yan Leyang was lying on the ground, and Lang Shiyi's head was placed on top of the tiger's head. Sleeping on the tiger's head.
Wow.
Dai Zu silently took out his optical brain and took a photo.
As a hairless reptile, he really envied this kind of furry orc. Unlike him, who is naked.
But when did the relationship between Yan Leyang and Wolf Eleven get so good
He didn't know that after Yan Leyang and Lang Shiyi exchanged cups and glasses, they had established a relatively stable friendship, and now sleeping together was a symbol of their friendship.
Dai Zu didn't understand, and wanted to complain to others anyway, but after he sent the photos to Loma, Loma was very disappointed, saying that they were both furry, and she couldn't even see an inch of her body, so she wasn't interested.
"It's so ruthless." Dai Zu sighed, then looked at Yan Leyang, torn between touching it up and sneaking back to the room, and finally chose to go back to the room.
Big tigers are cute, but also dangerous.
After Dai Zu left, Lang Shiyi, who was leaning on Yan Leyang's head, opened his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the door of Dai Zu's room, then closed his eyes again.
Among other things, Yan Leyang's hair is still very soft. Such a big cat, with such a big tuft, is very comfortable.
After Wolf Eleven fell asleep completely, Yan Leyang purred, like the sound of an engine starting, which meant that the big cat was very happy now.
Game day.
Wolf Eleven and Dai Zu accompanied Yan Leyang over.
Elef himself wanted to come and have a look, but he couldn't. This is just a game of an unremarkable player under him. Isn't he coming here to tell others blatantly that he values this player very much
In the past few days, Elef's performance outside has been irritable and irritable, and he is not so obviously engaged in petty tricks. It's the kind that can't be found through general investigation, but can be found with some clues after careful investigation.
"After wearing this thing, it will blur your original appearance." Wolf Eleven gave Yan Leyang an ear clip, "It is used to hide your appearance and race."
Yan Leyang took the blue ear clip and clipped it to her ear, then reached out and pressed the surface of the ear clip.
Then Yan Leyang's face was covered with a large mosaic. After the mosaic passed, from outsiders' perspective, that face was as standard as the game's default player face. That is, there is a 432 on the forehead, indicating that this player is number 432.
This morning is Yan Leyang's first match, and the lottery will follow closely. If luck is unlucky, there will be a second match.
There was no one in the player lounge, only Yan Leyang, Dai Zu and Wolf Eleven.
"It must be difficult to win." Wolf Eleven urged again, "Delay the time to 20 minutes and make this game look like a tug of war."
Yan Leyang nodded with that ordinary face, to be honest, he now has a double fake face, Yan Leyang still finds it quite strange.
The game is about to begin.
The fighting here is actually more like a fight, as long as it is checked, it doesn't even care about the clothes the contestants wear.
So Yan Leyang passed by wearing a simple white T and shorts.
It is stipulated that it is a half-animal shape, but Yan Leyang's head is covered, and the ears cannot be seen, and the tail behind him is dyed by Wolf Eleven and the others, the black stripes are also covered with orange, and the tip of the tail is also dyed. up white.
It looks a lot like that.
The fighting arena is circular, and spectators sit around it. Like an ancient Colosseum.
The ticket prices in different areas of the Colosseum are different. If there is a need, you can even hide your appearance like Yan Leyang. After all, the aborigines of Leiyunxing are not the only ones who come here.
There are passages in the players' lounge, leading to the fighting arena.
And Yan Leyang didn't sit around many people in this scene. Indeed, a fight between a cat and a jackal is really nothing to watch. The two are not big in size, and they can be called chickens pecking at each other.
Of course, jackals are bigger than cats.
They also had a two crocodile match at the same time, and there were more spectators there.
Wolf Eleven and the others went to the audience stand, took a rough look around, and found that there were less than fifty spectators, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
According to Yan Leyang's words, he had to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but it was obvious that Yan Leyang, a big tiger, was not very good at pretending to be a pig.
Wolf Eleven looked worriedly at the arena.
An old man with a white beard sat next to Wolf Eleven. The old man glanced at the guy with the default face, and then at the worried Wolf Eleven: "Yo, brother, do you know this cat?"
An old man who looks so old, no matter what, is more than two hundred and seventy years old, and he has no pressure to call him a brother and brother with Wolf Eleven. The gossip is burning in his eyes, and he seems to want to pick out some kind of grudge from these two young people. Materials to enrich one's old life.
The wolf nodded at eleven o'clock, and the countdown had already begun: "We are friends."
"Hey, that's quite evil. It's hard for the cat to face the jackal." The old man shook his head, but there was no sympathy in his expression, "I don't know if I can survive."
"It shouldn't be a problem to survive." Wolf Eleven was afraid that Yan Leyang's acting skills would stretch his hips.
The countdown ended and the game officially started. The jackal on the opposite side rushed over without giving Yan Leyang time to react.
This he will! Yan Leyang's eyes lit up, and then he dodged and dodged the attack, taking advantage of the "cat's advantage".
He walked the jackal and sprinted all over the field. After sprinting for ten seconds, he just caught the attack of the jackal. The force was really small, but Yan Leyang still fell back in disbelief, and then rolled around.
"Good job." Wolf Eleven patted his knee. The old man beside him stared at him with wide eyes.
"Are you two friends?" the old man asked again.
"Yes." Wolf Eleven returned to indifference, and the corners of Dai Zu's mouth twitched as he watched from the other side.
The jackal wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Yan Leyang didn't give him a second chance to attack, so he rolled around again and avoided the opponent's fist.
"Okay." The old man onlookers shouted, "This cat's sensitivity is incredible! If it was bigger, the jackal would probably be dead."
Both Wolf Eleven and Dai Zu looked at the old man, and touched their wrinkled face: "Really, don't believe this thing, let me tell you, if the cat clan can be bigger, there is still What's up with the wolves?"
During their conversation, Yan Leyang had been beaten several times.
Get up strong every time you are hit, and then dodge the continuous attacks.
"It's so tough." The old man appreciated it, and praised Wolf Eleven by the way: "You have a good friend."
This uncle should be a cat family. Wolf Eleven is based on the opponent's size, and although he is not optimistic about the cat family, he can vaguely feel that he is a cat. It's just that the cat's body is too small to be able to blow up.
Yan Leyang suffered many blows, which were neither painful nor itchy, but he still pretended to hold his waist: "I won't lose."
The players' voices spread throughout the audience through loudspeaker, and Wolf Eleven and Dai Zu looked at Yan Leyang in surprise.
I saw Yan Leyang clutching his stomach weakly, still dodging the attack from the opponent. Once again, he was still talking nonsense.
"I have no way out, and I won't break any more." Yan Leyang read his lines emotionally while looking directly into his opponent's eyes, "I must win!"
You have to win none of my business! Jackal couldn't help complaining in his heart.
Why did this guy suddenly look at his face and start reciting poems? The tone is so weird. Is there something wrong with this cat's head
Also, this guy is too resistant to beatings. After being beaten so many times, he can still stand up. This jackal of perseverance is admirable.
Once again, Yan Leyang flew out, and the sound of landing made the jackal feel pain.
However, the cat insisted on getting up again: "I said, I won't lose."
Then I started to jump up repeatedly, and then I was beaten, I jumped up again, and I was beaten again.
Wolf Eleven outside the arena covered his face, and the old man's voice became louder and louder: "Why does this cat feel like it won't faint? The skin is too thick... Is this the power of obsession? Good job!"
What did this old man realize
"What is he doing?" Dai Zu didn't understand, is Yan Leyang making a perpetual motion machine
Wolf Eleven shook his head to express that he didn't know.
As for Yan Leyang, he was waiting for a turning point, that is, waiting for the other party to start sympathizing with or humiliating him, and then he would find another reason, the small universe broke out, and combined with his agility to defeat the other party.
But the jackal who was looking forward to by Yan Leyang couldn't take it anymore.
He didn't understand, why, why was the cat still jumping up and down so many times
Is this reasonable? !
Jackal took a deep breath. His original plan was to let the cat faint... But in this situation, don't blame him for being cruel. Like Yan Leyang, he also wants to win.
At this moment, someone really believed Yan Leyang's oath-like words, and started shouting from the sidelines: "You are the strongest cat clan! You have won!"
Good guy.
Wolf Eleven doesn't know how to describe it anymore.
And when Yan Leyang rushed forward again, the jackal also moved.
Yan Leyang's speed was very fast, so the jackal turned around and changed speed to block Yan Leyang's path after running for a while, and rushed towards Yan Leyang at an extremely fast speed.
To slow down Yan Leyang's speed, Jackal A went up. Just when Yan Leyang rushed forward.
The jackal stretched out his claws, intending to disembowel the cat.
Then he slides a shovel...
He was going to shovel the cat's calf bones, and then keep on doing it, use his claws to separate the guy's stomach and throat, and kill the cat.
Yan Leyang's eyes widened, and then subconsciously reached out, and slapped the jackal away.
The jackal rolled many times, and finally fell face down without moving, and now he really fainted.
This set of movements is smooth and flowing, but when Yan Leyang landed, he was a little confused.
That guy ran so fast that Yan Leyang subconsciously slapped him.
What happened
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I don’t know if there is a third watch (scratching head) I’ll try my best
The sliding shovel comes from the post bar brother
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