"Everyone, don't blink, the real lion dance team, no, the iron chicken team is on the stage."

Excited, Zhou Xiaoxing stood up again, clapped his hands and said, tilting his head, making a good luck gesture to Lei Yixiao's head, and quickly sat down.

This time, the people accompanying him stood and sat with him, no longer talking, for fear of being choked.

A big iron chicken spread its wings, descended from the sky, and landed steadily on the edge of the elevated platform. It pecked down with its long and pointed iron beak. The "lottery" immediately came to Huang Feihong's hand. He threw it up gently, "The lottery head"

"I arrived at the top of the elevated platform impartially. My movements were cool and neat.

"Okay!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's emotions were instantly aroused, and they started cheering along with Tie Yan'er.

"Okay!"

Zhou Xiaoxing yelled and added: "Master Lei, come on, I'm still very optimistic about you, save your life, I'm waiting to compete with you."

The accompanying staff shouted "Okay", but did not learn to say the following words. They took their eyes away from the proud Zhou Xiaoxing and observed the game on the field.

"Cackle, cluck..."

Huang Feihong wears an iron comb on his head, with an iron beak fixed on his neck. The iron wings on both sides flap up and down easily. The wings are very large and extend directly to his bent legs. He wears four raised iron nails on his feet.

The person looks like a big, high-spirited rooster.

Someone here to cause trouble?

Hearing Zhou Xiaoxing's encouraging words, Lei Yixiao couldn't help but poke his head out to take a closer look. Before his eyes even caught a glimpse of it, he was pecked on the back of his head by a "big rooster".

It hurts.

"Cackle, cluck..."

Huang Feihong was very satisfied. He wanted to see how this big centipede behaved. The first move was to cut it off at the waist, so that your centipede would not become a centipede.

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"Damn it, big guy, get some snacks, this big cock is not easy, follow the team, don't panic."

It's fine if Lei Yixiao doesn't say anything. His warning instantly spreads terror from the centipede's head to its legs.

The boss is scared, otherwise let’s go.

There are also some who are not afraid of death. They have adjusted their lying posture, staring ahead, rubbing their feet back and forth on the ground, waiting for the battle.

"Cackle, cluck..."

"Rust, rustle, rustle..."

Huang Feihong circled the centipede three or four times but could not reach the middle. Instead, he circled around the field like an eagle catching a chicken.

But this centipede did not move like the chicks under the protection of the mother hen, and several chicks fell out from the tail because it moved too much.

This is the brilliance of Lei Yixiao’s Centipede team. Lei Yixiao has climbed up from the bottom. He deeply understands that no matter how good the team is, there will always be a few who are holding back, so he plays a very important role in the personnel allocation of Centipede.

, two relatively weak ones team up with one strong one, so that if an unexpected situation occurs, the strong one will control the weak one, and the team will not be in chaos.

His Centipede team is staffed in this way, so so far there has been no phenomenon of personnel leaving the field.

This is also an expedient measure, as people's hearts are unpredictable. Over time, pig teammates will play the role of ruining the whole pot.

So they have to fight quickly.

Huang Feihong stood next to the elevated platform, took a look at the "Lottery" on it, and took a few steps to reach the two-meter-high platform. He didn't want to win the lottery, nor did he want to let the centipede team get on. He knew that Lei Yixiao wouldn't

of.

He took a fancy to the geographical advantage here. It was high enough, and he could take advantage of the height difference to swoop into the middle of the centipede team and use the sharp iron nails on his feet to cut open the centipede shell and split it into two halves.

This is what he observed when he went to the vegetable garden for the second time. It was his inspiration from the little chicken to deal with the big centipede. He flew up first and used this momentum to hit the centipede directly.

Lei Yixiao naturally knew this, so he raised his legs and stepped back. Because he had no time to notify the people behind him, three or four people behind him fell directly on the latter, and the centipede shell was pulled back.

Huang Feihong looked back and forth with his eyes. When he saw this situation, he kicked his hind legs hard and hit the middle of the centipede shell. He buckled down with his feet and pulled out, and the centipede broke into two halves.

The people underneath were so frightened that they ran away quickly, leaving behind two sections of centipedes that separated outwards. It was so scary that it even sliced ​​open the people's backs.

Even if I run, I won’t hurt you.

When Huang Feihong came down from the center of the centipede, he received a big round of applause. The sharp-eyed audience saw Huang Feihong's head turned away. He looked left and right and didn't know where to put his hands.

"It's Master Huang, Master Huang is back..."

Once Upon a Time!

Guangdong Ten Tigers Huang Feihong!

Zhou Xiaoxing was shocked by this scene. When he applauded, he pretended not to know who Huang Feihong was shouting from the crowd, and waved slightly to the right.

The forty-year-old man didn't dare to step forward but had to step forward. He looked around and begged for help from other accompanying people. These people either couldn't see or pretended not to see him, as if they never knew him.

This person.

Remember you.

I won’t be around Zhou Xiaoxing again next time.

He slowly approached, with a smile on his face that showed he was willing to help, and he was reluctant after holding down his heart for hundreds of thousands, waiting for Zhou Xiaoxing to ask questions.

"Who is Huang Feihong? Why do everyone seem to think so highly of him?"

Although he asked questions knowingly, the confusion on Zhou Xiaoxing's face shows that he is very good at acting.

The forty-year-old man said "Ah" and subconsciously took half a step back. When Lei Yixiao went out to compete in the lion dance, Zhou Xiaoxing mentioned Huang Feihong, but he had only heard of the name and didn't recognize it.

Observing that Zhou Xiaoxing's admiration for Huang Feihong was inadvertently revealed at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he had the standard answer in his mind.

"Sir, this man is Huang Feihong, a well-known local martial arts master with strong martial arts and many disciples. Not only that, this man is also proficient in pharmacology and makes a living by running a drugstore called Bao Zhilin. I just went there recently

I visited my father in the capital. When I came back, I was trying to find the cause of the blindness of the younger brother in the city. I took a personal risk and disappeared after losing my sight."

I know it in quite detail.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhou Xiaoxing turned his attention to the competition venue again. At this time, Huang Feihong had already solved the second half of the centipede under the expectation of everyone. The shell was pecked by the iron mouth until no piece was intact, and the people underneath could not run away.

Seven, seven, eight, eight.

He didn't have time to run, so he planned to compete with Huang Feihong with his bare hands, but was persuaded to retreat by the latter's Foshan Shadowless Kick.

"Don't kill me..."

The forty-year-old adults around Zhou Xiaoxing had no intention of watching, so they retreated to their seats to observe Zhou Xiaoxing's reaction.

When I saw him smiling and clapping his hands repeatedly, I knew he had passed this test.

It was too risky. Fortunately, he didn’t say the wrong thing.

Zhou Xiaoxing lifted him up with his bare hands. The feeling of difficulty in breathing was still fresh in his memory. He was obviously almost 200 kilograms, so why was he lifted up so easily?

Is it possible that he is puffy and not just full of tendons?

He knew that he ate less food on weekdays, and his wife kept telling him to lose weight.

"Sir, what do you want?"

When he was awakened by these words, Zhou Xiaoxing's handsome and stylish face appeared in front of him. He instinctively retreated, with no place, no way forward or backward, and was trembling slightly.

"Master Zhou, what are you doing?"

He is definitely not afraid, but he has some issues with his teeth and mouth and refuses to cooperate.

Do you want to explain that it's his style to speak in knots, and he doesn't mean to be disrespectful or dissatisfied with Zhou Xiaoxing at all?

If you don't believe it, you can swear. Thinking of this, he raised his hands at the same time. He found that Zhou Xiaoxing retracted his body and leaned towards him. He breathed a sigh of relief silently. Soon, a professional smile appeared on his face, showing eight teeth.

.

"No, I just see you thinking about things so much that you don't even watch such a wonderful game. I'm worried about you."

While Zhou Xiaoxing was talking, he watched Huang Feihong deal with the first half of the centipede controlled by Lei Yixiao, and thought about traveling through time and space.
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