Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 251: Awareness

The smell in the air seemed to become foul, and the first day of the game opened everyone's eyes.

The man wearing open crotch pants is just one of the more prominent ones. No one else is as good as him, so it's not very noticeable.

However, the person who lost did not react until he got off the field, and he suddenly realized.

What's so scary about shit?

I actually lost for this reason? !

Hold the grass! !

After stepping off the ring, he felt that the eyes of the people around him were not right, as if the person throwing **** on the stage was him, indescribable shame.

However, the man with crotch pants who should really be ashamed did not have any shame after stepping down, and raised his head proudly.

Many people see him with an eye-opening surprise.

Undoubtedly, he opened the door to a new world.

The number of people participating in the competition in the camp is undoubtedly the largest number of practitioners in the first stage. Many of them originally wanted to show the limelight, and they will have a bragging capital in the future.

But it's different now.

The act of throwing **** told them that the brain is also part of the strength!

As long as you can win, what is shame? !

Many people have all kinds of weird things in their minds, and the eyes that look at the people around them have become wrong one by one.

Meng Ke does not prohibit this behavior. No one said that the contest must be a fist. As long as the rules are not touched, all their actions to win are feasible.

Furthermore, he had already anticipated that there would be people with such uneasy routines, and the appearance of such people was what he hoped to see.

It's just that Xiaoyu didn't meet such an opponent over there, which made him quite a pity. In fact, he wanted to see how Xiaoyu, who was confident that he could get the first place, would deal with such an opponent.

But her opponent was still too honest, and she wanted to fight Xiaoyu hard, but in the end Xiaoyu dodged flexibly, seized the opportunity, and fainted with one blow.

The first day of the game ended. Those who won were very grateful, and those who lost regretted the carelessness of the move.

The Night Market of the Extraordinary Bureau seized this opportunity, and the whole consumption was 20% off that night, and it continued until the end of the competition.

Whether you lose or win, you spend the night in the night market wantonly. Those who win celebrate their achievements, and those who lose turn grief and anger into appetite.

People talked about the daytime game.

"You don't know, I was just a little bit close at the time and I could win. If it weren't for me to see that the other party was a girl, my heart would feel a bit soft...Ah, what a pity, what a pity!"

"Hey, brother, you still lose for the girl! Why? Did you ask the girl's contact information?"

"Contact information? Am I that kind of person?! Ah?? Of course I can't ask! How bad it is to misunderstand other girls!"

"Um...then you have lost unjustly."

"Injustice? Hey hey, how did I lose injustice, and I didn't lose injustice to a buddy who was lost in **** during the day!"

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the people around burst into laughter.

Beside their seats, a man in black turned his back to them, shaking all over.

Suddenly, a person exclaimed.

"Look! It's the person during the day! Who is that? That who! ... Who is the one who throws **** during the day!"

People hurriedly looked in the direction he was pointing.

"Hold the grass! Brother! Are you coming to eat too? Do you want to add ammunition?!"

"Eat slowly, everyone, let's take a step ahead if you feel unwell...ooh..."

"Brother, can you teach me why your **** is so smelly and thin? I decided to use this trick tomorrow!"

"Oh...you still let people eat?! Damn! Boss! Check out!"

Dozens of people gathered around him and looked at him in admiration.

Because of the daytime contest, the man who lost the **** became famous in the first battle.

While disgusting countless girls, they have also been sought after by many combatants who advocating for victory and doing everything they can.

People refer to his shameless tactics as dunging, and men are known as the originator of dunging.

Of course, this is not to say that throwing **** means that you have to throw **** to call it throwing shit. This is just a description. It is a way of winning, unscrupulous, and shameless.

The black-clothed man was listening, and suddenly felt that the barbecue in his hand had changed, and he wanted to leave when he got up.

"Hey? Are you the one who was defeated by me during the day?"

The footsteps stiffened, and the man in black instantly solidified on the spot.

"It's really you! I thought I had the wrong person."

Returning to the normal-dressed shit-throwing man pushed away from the crowd, quickly ran to the man in black, looked at him, and apologized: "What happened during the day, sorry! You know, I did it for Victory! Otherwise, how could I beat you brother! Hey..."

The man in black looked at the apologetic young man in amazement.

Are you actually apologizing?

……

"I forgive you."

After speaking, the man in black jumped past the shit-throwing man and continued to move forward.

What happened today is simply a shame for his whole life, how could it be so simple to end? !

"Hey, don't you forgive me yet!?"

The **** thrower yelled from behind.

The black-clothed man brows straight and doesn't speak~IndoMTL.com~ just speeds up the pace under his feet, he just wants to leave here now!

"Grass! I apologize to you in a low voice, do you dare to perfuse me?!"

"Shame on the face! Brothers! Catch him!"

As soon as the shit-throwing man waved his hand, a group of people behind him rushed towards the black man in excitement.

The black-clothed man was shocked, and Sa Yazi began to run wildly.

"What the hell, I forgive you! The soul is pale!"

"No! You are perfunctory me! I don't believe it!"

"Damn! You are crazy! I said I forgive you!"

"No! I don't believe it! Unless you stop, I will believe you!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? You put the **** on your hands first and I stop!"

"No! You stop first, I'll put it down!"

"..."

This night was extremely lively. A group of people chased from the night market to the west of the city, and from the west to the east of the city. Countless people watched this scene with laughter.

The name of the man who loses **** is also more famous. Even those who don't pay much attention to the game during the day also learn from the surroundings and learn about his strange deeds.

However, there are still smart people who can see that the man who throws **** is creating momentum for himself, spreading popularity, and increasing influence.

Sometimes, whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, at least his existence is known to countless people.

Compared to those who are silent, the name of the **** man is known by countless people, so if he goes to build a power, he can use his own name.

A person who no one knows builds a power and a person known to everyone builds a power.

There is almost no need for comparison, and most people will choose to join the forces formed by people known to everyone.

In this way, his goal was achieved.

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