The big man folded his hands on his chest and looked at the young man in front of him with amusement.
He spoke a slightly blunt Chinese: "Kid, you are no match for me.
Give up.
Don't let the comrades laugh at me and bully the small." " Jiji responded coldly: "My friend, since you understand Chinese, you should know that there is an old saying in China: a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a sea cannot be measured by its measure.
Stop talking nonsense and do it."
The temporary host promptly translated the conversation between the two contestants into English, sparking laughter in the stands again.
Although the finals are coming to an end and there is no suspense about the outcome, the audience is watching the pair in the ring with great interest, just watching a show.
Xiao Ming was a little doubtful of his original judgment, because he vaguely saw his own shadow in Jiji.
The determination to never give up and the persistence to not give up even if there is only a glimmer of hope can create miracles.
The big man obviously didn't believe in miracles: "Kid, your spirit is commendable, but we also have an old saying in Russia: Only with absolute strength can we have absolute domineering power."
Xiao Ming felt a chill in his heart.
He said it well: only with absolute strength can one have absolute domineering power.
How could that human annihilation plan be so domineering if it didn’t have absolute strength?
Even if today's human beings are as panic-stricken as a lost dog, who dares to talk about extinction?
Behind this plan, there must be a very huge and terrifying force.
As its controller, Caesar, how can he easily shake it?
If Xiao Ming wants to shake him, he must have absolute strength.
Does he have such strength?
Xiao Ming asked himself, feeling guilty for a while.
This is not a personal duel.
He believes that if it is a one-on-one duel, he will not defeat anyone.
To stop this annihilation plan, even if there is a savior, it is impossible to save the world single-handedly.
That is only the plot of Hollywood blockbusters and fantasy novels.
He must rely on the strength of the team Because of Caesar's existence, Xiao Ming knew that the Republic was not really under his control.
He couldn't even tell how many of his so-called own people were Caesar's cronies.
The old tree is full of roots.
Even Sally may be Caesar's accomplice.
Who else can he trust?
Since Caesar can single-handedly push Xiao Ming to the pinnacle of power, he can also easily knock him back to his original form.
His greatest strength is the Xiao Ming Army he brought out with one hand.
If they were to fight head-on, Xiao Ming's Legion would not be able to defeat the five divisions of the Resistance Army, let alone the Blade Special Forces whose combat effectiveness was no less than that of Xiao Ming's Legion.
Of course, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Xiao Ming can seek help from the empire.
Faced with a big conspiracy that attempts to exterminate mankind, even extreme xists cannot accept it.
The problem is, he also doesn't know how many accomplices of Caesar there are within the empire.
Xiao Ming's only advantage is that Caesar does not know that he has been exposed, the conspiracy has been leaked, and the enemy is exposed and we are hidden.
In order to maintain this advantage, Xiao Ming cannot reveal even the closest people.
The only insiders are Miss B and Qin Wu.
He is going to save the world single-handedly.
This is a fatal paradox, can he break it?
Just when Xiao Ming was distracted, he was brought back to reality by a childish and loud voice: "Big guy, I am not a child, I am a warrior.
Xiao Ming Legion, Qin Wu Team, Jiji, challenge you."
Jiji's posture at this moment was like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed, and his eyes were burning with the sparks of battle, just like the heroes in old-time animation.
His age is exactly the age where he likes anime.
Every young man has a heroic dream.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
In dreams, heroes are fearless and heroes are immortal.
When they grow up, they will understand that most real heroes die first, and what is immortal is their spirit.
Xiao Ming blinked his eyes.
This boy's fierce momentum was really a master's demeanor.
He was not like Xiao Ying just now, who was just a showman.
He couldn't help but glance at Qin Wu.
She looked calm and confident.
Xiao Ming suddenly felt a little sour.
Did the teacher teach Jiji some special skills?
He is also her disciple.
Strictly speaking, Jiji is his junior brother.
How can he favor one over the other?
The big man was also amused by Gigi's appearance and imitated his tone: "Hey, it's interesting.
I'm not a big guy either.
My name is Peter, and I'm known as the Emperor.
I accept your challenge."
Peter the Great and Xiao Ming couldn't help laughing.
He looked at Iris from afar and remembered that her nickname was the Czarina.
She was worthy of being a fighting nation.
She was so domineering.
Unlike the descendants of China, no matter how strong they are, the blood of tolerance still flows in their bones.
Iris was smiling, unlike Blade beside her, whose face was full of nervousness.
No wonder, if the Blade Team loses to the Xiao Ming Team, which includes two children, it will be his reputation that suffers.
"Big Peter, if you want to fight, then fight."
Jiji's little mouth was unforgiving and remained motionless, as if he was sure of his opponent.
"Don't call me big guy, my name is Peter, known as the Great."
The big man was very proud of his name and emphasized again.
However, Jiji confronted him: "Big guy, you are a big guy to begin with."
Xiao Ming saw that Jiji was using a provoking method, but he still couldn't figure out how he could win.
After all, the strength of the two was not at the same level.
"Little guy, the bickering is over, you can get out of here."
Peter finally got angry and rushed up with his body like a mountain: