"Why don't we give up this one? Isn't there a third one?" Sakura frowned and put her mouth to Xiao Ling's ear to persuade in a low voice.

"No, in this case, even if I win the third game, it will still be a draw, and our goal will not be achieved, right?" Xiao Ling said with a calm smile.

"If the competition is unsuccessful, we can think of other ways, right? But this kind of competition is too perverted. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." Sakura was so anxious that she grabbed his arm and tried to get him Pull it out.

"Do you think I can't stand it?" Xiao Ling took it calmly. He was a practitioner of Taoism's Nine Tribulations. No matter how terrifying the physical and mental impact was, he could bear it with just a tank of hot water. Even if it does open, he will just treat it as a hot spring bath, "Don't worry, I haven't taken it seriously yet!"

"Don't hold on." Sakura stretched out her hand to check the temperature of the water in the tank. It was so hot that she quickly shrank her hand. Although the water in the tank hadn't boiled yet, it was already over 10 degrees Celsius. It was more than enough for killing and cooking, not to mention a living person. She said, her face flushed with anxiety, "Come out quickly, we have given up in this game, and there will be a third game. Even if he can't do it here, we... we can still start with others!" [

Xiao Ling shook his head and asked her to look at Toyotomi Shangwu on the other side, smiling like a beast: "Look, he can carry it down safely. Do you think I can't be as good as him?"

"He is okay because the internal strength he practices is from the pure Yang lineage. He has been practicing in such a hot environment since he was a child. The temperature of boiling water is of no use to him." The Chiba family has been in Japan for so many years. It's not for nothing. I already know Japan's major political families and samurai families very well. I also have a thorough understanding of the background of the main figures in these families. The only thing I can't see through is their hearts.

"Then how do you know that the martial arts I practice can't withstand such a mere heat." Xiao Ling acted like a normal person, smiling relaxedly all the time.

Sakura was shocked by his reaction. If he was really uncomfortable, would he react so calmly and enjoy it as if he were in a hot spring? So, she asked suspiciously: "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay. If you knew what kind of martial arts I'm majoring in now and what kind of environment I practice it in, you wouldn't worry about what harm such a little temperature can do to him!"

Sakura pursed her lower lip and looked at him with gleaming eyes, thinking that maybe she should believe him.

After Toyotomi Shangwu had practiced martial arts for a week, he opened his eyes and saw Xiao Ling and Sakura who had been chattering for so long. Xiao Ling had made him lose face just now. Now he had the opportunity to fight back. How could he let go of this? Given the opportunity, he sneered and said loudly: "I say Mr. Takeda, if you really can't hold on any longer, just admit defeat. Don't risk your life just to save face. If you are cooked, Miss Chiba will really You want to follow me, and people here don’t have the habit of eating human flesh, so even if you are cooked, we won’t have any appetite for you. However, the two dogs that guard my house, maybe They’d be more than happy to have you as their lunch!”

"I don't need to worry about this, Toyotomi-kun. You don't have enough firewood at home. If you want to cook me, I'm afraid it won't be enough. Toyotomi-kun, you'd better worry about yourself and don't shoot yourself in the foot." Xiao Ling laughed loudly and said to Sakura, "It's tanning here. You should quickly find a cool place and wait. I'm tanning him today. I don't believe I can't tan him to death. But you, if you get tanned, I will despise you!"

This guy really got into the role and really regarded him as his fiancé. He acted like he was real. Sakura rolled her eyes at him angrily, knowing that this guy was really fine. Since he and Feng Chen Shangwu wanted to save face, so he didn't shiver too much to save his face, so he turned around and prepared to go back and sit down.

"Wait..." Xiao Ling suddenly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Sakura quickly turned around and looked at him nervously.

The audience also held their breath nervously and looked at Xiao Ling, wondering if he couldn't stand it anymore and was about to admit defeat.

"Give me your phone, and I'll find a game to play to kill the time. Sitting like this, it's very chatty." Xiao Ling stretched out her wet and dripping right hand, and Sakura chuckled with a "puff". Everyone is stunned, are they really so calm?

She took a look at Xiao Ling's arms. They were so fair that even a girl would envy her. There was no rosiness at all, and it didn't look like skin that had been soaked in hot water close to 100 degrees for a long time. Now, she was completely relieved. , this guy is a freak, this little temperature really can't do anything to him.

She ran back to find her cell phone, then quickly ran back, thrust the cell phone into Xiao Ling's hand, stuck out her tongue at Toyotomi Naotake, made a sarcastic face proudly, and then walked back and sat down with noble and elegant movements.

Toyotomi Shotake's cheeks turned red with anger and he glared angrily at Xiao Ling. The latter didn't even look at him, looked at the temperature of the water, and leisurely played games on his mobile phone.

The time moved another half an hour, and both cylinders of water were boiling, and the steam could be seen rising under the sun. Sakura looked at Xiao Ling from a distance. While this guy was playing the game, he also put on funny expressions and wonderful expressions. She ignored the sound of the water boiling at 100 degrees and regarded it as if she was taking a bath in a hot spring. She smiled angrily and looked at this big boy who had been so out of shape all day long.

As for everyone, they were all shocked. They all thought that Toyotomi Naotake had already won. Unexpectedly, Takeda Nozomi looked even calmer than Toyotomi Naotake.

Under the immersion in the boiling water, Xiao Ling played the game without any problems, while Toyotomi Naotake's face turned red and he concentrated on using his skills to resist the water temperature. His superiority was also clear at a glance.[

Everyone began to realize that they had underestimated Takeda Nozomi from this point on. He was definitely not as weak as he looked. A genius who became a Jonin at the age of thirteen could not be that weak. .

After another twenty minutes or so, a samurai stood up and said: "Toyotomi-kun, Takeda-kun, and everyone else, I don't think there will be a winner or loser if this continues. It will only waste more time. I don't think this can tell the winner." It’s also a draw, so why not enter the third game? The third game will definitely determine the winner!”

Xiao Ling turned to look at Toyotomi Naotake, who blushed as red as a monkey's butt and obviously felt uncomfortable. He shrugged as he said: "I have no objection, but maybe Toyotomi-kun wants to cook me and feed it to their janitor." Where’s the dog!”

Toyotomi Naotake walked out of the water tank angrily, his skin all apple red, and said coldly to his servants: "Clean up." Then he left and went back to change clothes.

Xiao Ling followed the law and deliberately caused the water to fly everywhere, covering the audience.

"Are you okay?" Sakura rushed over, looked him up and down nervously, and asked with concern.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Xiao Ling opened her arms, her whole body dripping with water.

Seeing that his skin was still fair and his expression was calm, Sakura felt relieved and said with emotion: "You are really a monster!"

After the courtyard was cleaned up, Toyotomi Naotake changed into dry samurai clothes, walked to the middle of the courtyard with his sword, and said arrogantly to Xiao Ling: "Come on, Takeda-kun, there is no winner in the first two games, let's The victory or defeat will be decided in one battle, I will use this sword in my hand to snatch the beauty away!"

Xiao Ling walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and Xihe sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then said in a tone more arrogant than Toyotomi Shangwu: "Since Toyotomi-kun is competing with swords, I will stab you and defeat you!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Toyotomi's eyes. He couldn't figure out how Xiao Ling took out his long sword. There were other samurai and Sakura who had the same question as him.

After being surprised, he covered up his surprise with sarcasm: "Takeda-kun has been in England for eight years. Could it be that what he learned is the magic of conjuring swords out of thin air? I really learned a lot today!"

"Since Toyotomi-kun wants to gain experience, I will let you gain experience and defeat you with the sword conjured by this magic." Xiao Ling changed his playful smile from before, and exuded the feeling of a king who dominates the world and embraces all the mountains and children. momentum.

Toyotomi Naotake snorted: "After the two competitions just now, I am sure that as a samurai, you already have the courage and endurance, but I don't know if your strength has passed the test." Toyotomi Naotake pulled out the long sword, and the long sword Taking out the sheath, a cold light flashed, and he was as arrogant as ever, "Today, I'm going to test your strength to see if you are qualified to become a warrior!"

Xiao Ling's lips curved in a cold and arrogant way: "I'm afraid you are not qualified to be my touchstone!"

"Hmph." Toyotomi Shotake sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, and said, "This sword is a sword passed down from my Toyotomi family ancestors. It cuts iron like mud and has infected hundreds of thousands of Chinese people. Blood, you can be defeated by this sword, it is not unfair!"

Sakura felt bad, wondering if Xiao Ling would kill Toyotomi Shomu in anger, which would cause trouble.

Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly darkened, her eyes locked on Toyotomi Shangwu, and she said coldly: "I am the only one who can use this sword. If you can defeat it, you will be in vain!"

"You are a guest, so you should invite me first." In the previous two games, Toyotomi Shomu was in an embarrassing situation. In this sword competition, he had absolute confidence and arrogantly maintained his stance on the sword.

"You want me to do something." Xiao Ling's smile was full of coldness.

"If you think it's not enough, I can give you three moves." Toyotomi Naotake said with a condescending attitude.
Chapter completed!