Three hundred and thirty-two the most correct choice
Big Tevez was aroused, and he rotated Liang Jiangbei's head 360 degrees. Then, like the reincarnation of Shen Gongbao, his lone head flew away from his body and continued to beep in the air.
With his head floating in the air and delivering a speech, Tevez gave up the pressure on his body. As soon as he moved away, the body left behind bounced up and danced on the ground to cheer up the head.
Little Tevez asked Wei Jiahuang with a grimace: "What should I do? This guy is so eloquent."
P10 and Mingzhu were also filled with hatred: "There's no way to keep beating him like this, the bastard keeps chattering!"
The Nanwuzi camp was overjoyed, and someone shouted: "We can win!"
Minami Takeko rolled his eyes at him: "What does it mean to win? Now that we have entered the rhythm of seniors, we must win! Don't forget, he is the number one striker in the world. He has a lot of energy, but he is not as good as him.
us!"
Tienan was a little worried: "But I keep letting him beat me there!"
Everyone knew that Nan Wuzi still had no dealings with Tie Nan in his heart, so an intelligent person helped him: "Master Tie, this is just superficial."
Another person said: "Besides, this is the style of the senior. It's better to say it than to do it. His words are more powerful than his hands and feet. In the world of summoned beasts, his iron mouth is more lethal than thousands of troops.
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Big Tevez's eyes lit up. His eyes were different from those of ordinary humans. Little Tevez's Weijiahuang P10 Pearl immediately saw the reflection on the floor. While the automatic filter beam was giving a eloquent talk show, they all looked up. There was an unknown feeling.
Premonition: Return to glory? I haven’t used this bitchy mouth. Is Tevez going to die?
"There is a calculation."
Big Tevez's expression looked quite relaxed and confident, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief: No matter what you care about, as long as you keep Qingshan here, we won't be afraid of running out of firewood!
Listen to Tevez shouting: "Here comes the ball!"
Red flames burned in mid-air. Wei Jiahuang was surprised: What number is this ball?
I saw Tevez flying with his right foot, and Liang Jiangbei's head was beaming with joy when he mentioned that Messi humbly asked him for some tips on shooting, and was engulfed in flames.
The world suddenly became quiet.
The five major players over there all spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground with a thud.
The headless dancer has disappeared, and the light and shadow of Tevez, who showed off his precise footwork, has been greatly reduced.
Soon after, Qin Xi appeared like a ghost in front of Tevez and the others. When his figure appeared clearly again, he was holding Yu Qin in his left hand, and in his right hand was the man who was knocked out by Tevez before.
A small character joins forces with a large army that has suffered severe internal injuries.
In this round of betting, Asia's number one striker, who was well-supplied, suffered an upset loss to the self-proclaimed number one striker in the world, who was poorly supplied. This directly caused Takeko Minami and others to lose all their underpants, causing vomiting and diarrhea.
Still blood, not shit.
Wei Jiahuang, Mingzhu and P10 did not get carried away and celebrated early, but kept a close eye on Qin Xi and others' reactions.
Liang Jiangbei looked like a clown who was making jokes. He was just talking words and was gone when he was gone. He seemed insignificant. However, in reality, his disappearance was devastating to Nan Wuzi and the others.
Qin Xi originally planned to use some of his meager magical powers to do some first aid and win over the hearts and minds of those who had just stayed away from the incident. However, when he arrived at the hardest-hit area, he found that no one could be saved - at least the hosts of the five Liangjiangbei mythical beasts just now were all injured like bottomless pits.
Don't dare to save.
Having an idea and rescuing Yu Qin, who was knocked unconscious by a mortal, is economical, practical and easy.
Yu Qin woke up immediately.
Qin Xi is a layman and goes straight to the point: "Let's join forces!"
Listening to his unquestionable tone, Yu Qin looked at the Chinese grass-roots players who were bleeding and moaning all over the place, and was speechless.
When Qin Xi saw the other party pretending to be dead, he immediately understood what he was thinking and said angrily: "Can I transport six magical people out by myself? I want you to help me!"
Yu Qin was furious, secretly feeling ashamed, and quickly said: "I have a team teleportation token that can be used for a limited time. It can transport a complete Tang Dynasty away team at a time."
In the blink of an eye, eight extraordinary football figures were gone.
Wei Jiahuang and others breathed a sigh of relief. Tevez began to vomit blood.
P10 faked: "Brother Si, you should take care of yourself!"
After Tevez finished vomiting, he took the paper towel handed by Mingzhu and wiped it clean, and sneered: "Let's say goodbye?"
Mingzhu was quite surprised: "When did you find out?"
P10 was completely confused: “What’s going on?”
Wei Jiahuang looked at Mingzhu and then at Tevez, thoughtfully.
"When you have time, you are not in a hurry to hit the road, but you come to worry about these unnecessary details?"
Mingzhu smiled: "After all, I met Brother Si, and it's true that I took advantage of you. I feel guilty."
Tevez shook his head: "That doesn't matter. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. After the fight, I realized that I am no match for them."
P10 did not allow his side to underestimate himself: "Obviously they relied on more to win, but they were still defeated by you alone. It should be because they are no match for you."
Tevez said: "My magic is gone."
Tevez's kick seemed like an understatement, but it was quite extravagant. With one kick, Tevez returned to his normal state, and Minami Takeko and the others, although they suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, would never be short of food.
Today is indeed a big victory, but it was earned by Tevez overdrafting his future.
Mingzhu immediately became very guilty: "I blame me for being too selfish."
"It's a matter of time. It's better to face reality sooner. Besides, although it was you who proposed taking Line 11 back, I am the one who makes the final decision."
Mingzhu felt even more ashamed: "You knew it from then on? Why didn't you refuse?"
"It feels good to be needed."
It was easy to tell the truth. When they saw Mingzhu, P11, and even Wei Jiahuang, they looked disapproving. Thinking that it was related to his old world of pretending to be injured and playing video games, he added: "As long as it's not about playing football."
Wei Jiahuang secretly shuddered: If you don't play football, you will be fine in everything. In this regard, he is somewhat similar to me.
"Actually, I've always wanted to do something for you."
Mingzhu said curiously: "You don't owe me anything."
"You let Zhu Yu discover me."
Mingzhu didn't want to mention what happened back then, and sighed: "I'm sorry, the situation is urgent. I really don't know who else can stop them except you, and I didn't expect them to be so strong!"
Wei Jiahuang understood: "Are you also a porcelain man?"
"Yes, Lord Nanwei. I am responsible for the next response. Please follow me - Lord Tevez, take care!"
P11 was frightened: "Master Mingzhu, where are you going?"
"Do something spectacular."
P10 found it unreasonable: “What will happen to the Forty Thieves if you leave?”
Mingzhu muttered: "You know what you are asking. Even in the previous world, the leader of the forty thieves was already Yu Linbai, not the outdated Mingzhu."
P10 refused to give up: “Boss Zhu will definitely not let you go.”
Mingzhu smiled and said, "Zhu Yu's people have come to pick you up."
"us?"
Mingzhu pointed at him and Tevez: "You guys, it's you and Scott."
P10 was about to express his disbelief when Tevez said: "The phone rang."
P10 saw that the caller was "Yulin Bai".
Then, the voice of P11 came: "You and Brother Si come up from the barrier-free elevator in front of you at high speed."
After hanging up the phone, P10 looked at Mingzhu and couldn't let go: "Why?"
Chapter completed!