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"How could it be!"
Li Lianying, who had already announced the result, had a distorted face after seeing the changes in the scene, and her eyes widened and she couldn't accept it.
Li Lianying was still completely aware of this Qing court hero. Although he was not the first heir, in terms of talent, this little prince was still the top, otherwise he would not have been able to play.
Even if a senior chaotic person faces his killer move, he will feel regretful on the spot.
Even if I go on stage, I won’t choose to take it head-on!
Although it does not mean that the other party can match him, it is enough to show that the other party's strength is indeed a great advantage.
What kind of power did that guy get? It's so different from the information!
Does the twelve-word message passed back before have a representative representation of his tactical ability?
What did he experience in these tasks?
"Oh, player Xu Yue took over player Pu Ru's attack. What will happen next? Let's wait and see..."
Zhang Yulin also interpreted the situation on the field in a Buddhist way.
"Oh, contestant Xu Yue fought back. He threw the big hammer, flipped it and held a corner of the hammer handle."
"He held it and knocked it down."
"Player Pu Ru is trying hard to avoid struggles."
"It's knocking again."
"It reminds me of a game called "Godmouse."
"Hey, what a pity, the player Pu Ru still couldn't avoid it all the time."
"The blood stains that splattered all over the ground are the last traces he left."
"Please give the director a mosaic and give another close-up, thank you."
"The first game has come out, and Xu Yue won, and he will have five minutes to rest."
Zhang Yulin spoke the words in a salty tone, making the atmosphere inside and outside the court seem a bit solemn.
Damn it!
The picture just now was so exciting, okay? You just said a few words?
Such a small person, holding a hammer worth dozens of meters in a huge contrast, knocking the hammer method randomly, is it a gopher in your eyes?
That wind pressure and the air liquefied, okay?
Who can withstand this?
The winner was decided so quickly, and the result was still like this, which really made both sides silent.
Both the Qing and Japanese League and the Beiyang League faced the Xu Yue player again.
Light and shadow even crushed their beloved teacup.
Hirohito, who was sitting in the contestant area with his sword, raised his eyes slightly, revealing a touch of interesting playful expression
"It's pretty good, it doesn't seem so boring."
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"It seems that the old man is right. He is indeed the strongest person in a mess. I am no match."
Zhang Xueyou stood up because she was worried about Xu Yue's safety at first, but unexpectedly, she witnessed such a result and had to sigh in admiration.
After all, I am my own son, but I still know myself.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that I had taken him back to China to complete the task, but now I have reached this position. My name is a joke in front of him.
"Hmph, even if you have strong strength, you are still a fool. This physically consuming offensive was used so recklessly, and you don't have to fight in the next game."
Sun Chuanfang could not praise the other party at all, and said hummingly.
"For us, as long as we can guarantee that each person will win one game, he has completed his mission."
After Feng Yong said the words, Sun Chuanfang had no excuses to refute them, and then he remained silent.
"The rest time is over and the second game is about to begin. Please enter the Qingfang player."
As the five-minute break ended, the countdown to 100 appeared again in the sky.
Then a young eunuch with a tender face stepped onto the ring.
This little eunuch is so close that he knows not many people! His popularity is even lower than Xu Yue! It is obviously a secretly trained by the Qing court, even a dead soldier!
"Our Sun Yao, please show mercy to your subordinates."
After taking the stage, Sun Yao took the lead in bowing to Xu Yue, looking down and pleasing to the eyes, and there was no sign that he was coming to compete.
"Hey? What did your master call you? Little grandson?"
A curious question appeared on Xu Yue's face, which made Sun Yao's expression froze, and he smiled dryly without replying.
But the countdown has just been completed.
This little eunuch, who looked very young and seemed a little thin, took the lead in launching the attack!
Lotus blossomed around Xu Yue, and above each lotus, there seemed to be a little eunuch.
It's hard to tell the authenticity!
The strong murderous intent filled the entire arena, and it seemed that the air was completely condensed and twisted.
Li Lianying smiled again
"Yes, this trick is enough to deal with him with our family! It just happens to restrain his speed!"
Zhang Yulin, who took a sip of tea next to him, moistened his throat and asked in confusion.
"Why do you think our Xu Yue player's weakness is speed?"
"Hahaha, he had such a large attack surface weapon in the first game. He hit so many times before he hit it, so as long as the speed is fast enough, his attack will not keep up!"
Li Lianying's words almost fell, and the eunuch on the field had launched a combo of storm.
Above the eighteen lotus flowers, there were eighteen figures, and the number and frequency of the appearances increased by eighteen times!
Countless afterimages of attacks appeared around Xu Yue.
However, every afterimage attack only received a crisp sound of attack!
The shallow strike that appeared in Xu Yue's hand easily blocked all the attacks of the little eunuch. No matter what tricks or fancy things were, they would be defeated in one blow.
"Look, he can only resist passively, but cannot fight back head-on, as long as it continues..."
Everything in the forest turns into ashes!
The flowing blade is like fire!
The surging flames sweeping out swallowed all the afterimages on the field.
After the hot flames that could be felt through the live broadcast dissipated, only a figure was left on the field.
Sun Yao, flopped...
With speed, strength, and such a powerful range attack, this is definitely a template for fouls!
With these points alone, you can defeat most senior scramblers!
The Qing court could not help but regret it for a while. He should have increased his attention. If he had just gained the strength to compete with senior rioters, he would not have paid so much at all.
Alas, it's really miscalculated...
"It's already a bunch of two."
Zhang Xueyou glanced at the silent Sun Chuanfang next to her and whistled.
"Hmph, this time he used new abilities, so his power explosion definitely consumed a lot of energy in the first game, and he would definitely surrender in the next game."
Sun Chuanfang groaned again and sat back in his seat.
And the one who holds the same view as him is Li Lianying, who has already snatched the microphone back
"From the new abilities he used, it can be seen that the physical energy consumed in the first game was still very large, and the second game was this kind of explosive move. Although it seemed okay, it was actually exhausted and would definitely be killed in the third game!"
But when he turned to look at Zhang Yulin and was about to argue with him for a while, he found that the guy had already started to carefully cook his second pot of tea. He turned around and looked at Li Lianying blankly, causing him to vomit blood...
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Chapter completed!