After listening to the loud voice of the shaved military bar talking to himself, the Qing Palace instantly felt the urge to strangle him to death.

Can it be more unreliable? Qing Gong's mouth twitched, staring at the front without looking sideways, trying to make an action that had nothing to do with the guy next to him. Mikoto and Shiibe on the other side had a rare tacit understanding, and both subconsciously leaned towards the other end.

The cutting military barbarian did not look at all, and it seemed to be to cheer him up, his voice was louder than before!

Listening to the strange words that were completely incompatible with the other three, Qinggong sighed helplessly.

By the way, why are there always such stupid guys around me?

Also, it was obviously a very bad situation, but why did I have the urge to laugh?

Moreover, Qinggong could vaguely feel that this feeling was not just me. He could clearly hear the voice that the other end of the Bee tried to suppress and the breath that Mikoto held back. It seemed that both of them were trying their best to control themselves and not laugh.

"Hey, it's almost OK!" Feeling the increasingly strange faces of the audience below, Qinggong hurriedly reminded in a low voice, "You're too nonsense. Are you fools?"

Qing Palace spoke very quickly because he knew that there was only one chance for the four people to stagger their words. If he couldn't tell him quickly, he would probably be completely finished.

"I can't do anything!" As if I realized the urgent situation, the Sharpening Military Domineer deliberately lowered his voice, "But I really can't remember it!"

"Why do you, a 1eve1    5th level ability, have you ever had the phenomenon of forgetting words? What's in your mind?"

"This is impossible! A man's backbone cannot be used at all times!"

And just as the two of them were talking quietly, Mai Feng's words had ended, Mikoto was halfway through, and it was soon the turn of the Slicing Army.

At this moment, the state of the cutting military domineering is even more anxious.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What can I do!" Qing Gong was also anxious, "Do you think I am a wishing machine and can do anything?"

"Since that's the case..." Hearing Qinggong's answer, the sharpened military officer sighed with a sigh of gratitude, and a compassionate expression suddenly appeared on his face, "I can only use my own methods to solve the problem!"

"Your own method? What's your own method..." Qinggong suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, but before he could react, Mikoto had already read the last word and sat down slowly. Then, he watched the blade-cutting Junba slowly stand up, with a fearless expression on his face, and slowly spoke.

"Students from the Academy City!" The Sharpening Junba raised his head and shouted in an enthusiastic tone, "In order to make this conference more fulfilling and to feel your more firm belief--"

"???" Just as Qingming, Mikoto and Shibee looked at how the strip-cut military barbarian swung themselves, the next step caught the three of them off guard at the same time.

"The Emperor's Age! Qianyo... Eight thousand years... Fine stones, rocks, moss - born!" The corner of the peeling military bare mouth twitched and suddenly started singing. Seeing this scene, the conference host in the audience suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a crisp cracking sound came from his chin. Then, he slowly closed his eyes, and finally became completely desperate.

God's sings! Country sings! The Qing Palace wanted to roar wildly, and laugh, and his expression was extremely wonderful for a moment.

Why do you have to sing if you forget the lyrics?! Ah!

It’s still a national song! Why do you sing Japanese and domestic songs on such occasions?!

"Puff!" Seeing this scene, Mikoto finally couldn't help it anymore and suddenly burst into laughter. The Meaty was a little more elegant, but she still laughed out loud.

"The Emperor's Age! Thousand Years... Eight Thousand Years... Fine stones, rocks, moss - born!" The principals and staff below looked as dark as the bottom of the pot, but the students didn't know what they had. When they saw the Sharpening Military Ba sang the national anthem with a solemn face, they thought it was the new rule of the Great Star Festival, so they hurriedly spoke and sang it together. Suddenly the scene was in chaos, and various singing voices were mixed together. Finally, they gradually became neat, and the opening ceremony suddenly became a chorus of ten thousand people.

"Give me a loud voice!" The Sharpening Junba looked bright and shouted loudly to the bottom, "Take out your backbone! That's the most important thing for men!"

"You..." The host in the audience shivered his lips, and he put his chin back with a click, trying hard to make the last effort.

"Don't talk!" The shaved military bar raised his hand excitedly, "Don't disturb people to awaken their backbone!"

As he raised his hand, an air wall subconsciously emerged, and the power of the "thinking shell" exploded directly. The host felt his chest stuffy, and then he flew out of thin air for several meters, fainting happily.

Perhaps in his opinion, the best relief is to faint...

"... Can you reset the memories of tens of thousands of people present?" After looking at the scene, Qinggu turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the other end of Shokuhou Mizube.

Shibee suppressed her laughter and shook her head.

......

Due to the amazing and strange existence of the Sharpening Military Domination, even with the addition of Qing Gong and Mikoto, the opening ceremony was still inevitably on the same path of failure as in the previous life.

As soon as the opening ceremony ended, the Qing Palace decided to abandon the cutting board and run away, and stay with this guy for a while. The Qing Palace seriously suspected that his IQ would be lowered by him.

"Hey! Why are you doing so fast?" Behind the Qing Palace, Mikoto chased after her breathlessly, "Wait for me!"

"I want to find a place to change my clothes as soon as possible." Qinggong stopped and looked at Mikoto with a little helplessness, "Can you go with me?"

"You..." Mikoto's pretty face turned slightly red, she looked at Qinggong with a slight anger, "Wait for me, the high heels under my feet are uncomfortable."

"Is it okay?" Qinggong looked at Mikoto's slightly staggering steps and subconsciously stretched out a hand, "I want me..." He suddenly stopped halfway through his words.

Well......

"No." Mikoto rolled her eyes, but there was a faint smile on her face, "I can still leave myself."

"Then let's go." Seeing this, Qinggong couldn't help but chuckled, "I'll have another game later at around 10 o'clock."

"You?" Mikoto looked at Qinggong with a little curiosity, "Isn't there no power of 1eve1    4 or more forbidden in the competition venue of the Great Ba Star Festival?"

"I didn't say I had to use my abilities." Qing Gong chuckled, "At least I can't use my abilities in the competition to win the wooden stakes."

"after all......"

"There is that meat shield here."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!