Luo Junying glanced at Xiang Changkong lightly: "He talks the same thing about the situation, but what he does is to support the enemy. What a talent he is."
It's not just Lin Yi who can see the weirdness between Xiang Changkong and Bu Bu.
Everyone looked at Xiang Changkong.
Some of the supporters were indignant and could not help but refute their words.
Xiang Changkong stopped him with a wry smile: "I did not play well, and I deserve to be given a few words."
Every move he makes, he still has the air of a big brother who can win even if he loses.
Luo Junying snorted and did not continue to answer.
She was convinced of Xiang Changkong's strength. She had been at a disadvantage in the past few encounters, but she really didn't like this person.
Not to mention the buzz off the court, Ryu Sanjin, who launched the offensive on the court, was extremely confident at the moment.
Without him, he has never been so strong!
The core mechanism of gambling roulette, as Luo Junying and Di Baotian said, is essentially to use your own strength as a bet on the gambling table, and in the end the winner takes it all.
As the loser, you will be unable to fight again within the time limit.
On the other hand, as the winner, as long as it can keep winning, its strength will be infinitely superimposed!
This is exactly what gave him the confidence to promote the entire Tiandao training class.
If you want to stop him, the best chance is to strangle him to death at the beginning and not give him a chance to accumulate gambling capital.
But now he has won twelve consecutive games, including a big guy like Xiang Changkong, and his gambling capital is huge enough to easily crush everyone!
No matter who goes up, the outcome is already determined.
In the eyes of Liu Sanjin, Boss Wenque's so-called on-site teaching is just a joke.
Lin Yi may not be better than Xiang Changkong, let alone him who has snowballed until now?
boom!
Lin Yi flew out directly.
Judging from the scene, Lin Yi was suppressed by him as expected.
Everyone looked at each other speechless.
The little bit of luck that had just occurred was instantly wiped out. Lin Yi couldn't stop it, and the rest couldn't stop it even more.
It has become a foregone conclusion that Liu Sanjin will push the entire Tiandao training class by himself.
Today is destined to be the darkest day in the history of the Tiandao Training Class.
"Didn't your instructor just teach you Bawang Wushuang? Why don't you use it? Do you not like it?"
Liu Sanjin was suppressing him wildly while spouting trash talk.
These words were not meant for Lin Yi, but clearly for the boss Wenque on the sidelines.
Standing in a depressed position, there are many unpleasant things that cannot be said directly, but he can act as a substitute.
As Wen Que's boss, you can't personally target him just because of a few insinuations and trash talk, right?
That would be too disgraceful.
He said this, but if Lin Yi really let him use the so-called Overlord Unparalleled, he would still feel a little worried.
After all, we are stuck at this juncture. Wen Que teaches it in public, and he knows with his toes that it is definitely not a simple move.
If Lin Yi really wants to kick him out, he might really be able to turn the tables.
The safest strategy is not to give Lin Yi this chance at all!
Even if you have Bawang Wushuang, what's the point of using it if you can't use it?
Lin Yi tried several times to distance himself, but was forcibly interrupted by Liu Sanjin.
Not only that, the offensive and defensive rhythm continues to increase crazily, so fast that everyone is dazzled, and just watching from the sidelines is physically and mentally exhausted.
"If you have any cards, keep them in my hand!"
Liu Sanjin laughed wildly with pride.
Seeing Lin Yi's life quickly falling from his body, everyone broke into a cold sweat.
The look he looked at Mr. Wen Que couldn't help but feel a little more complicated.
Boss Wen Que came forward in person. They originally thought that this was a sure win, but if this situation continued, Lin Yi really had no chance to fight back and could only be beaten to death.
Depression sits firmly on Diaoyutai.
From the moment he landed in the air, the conflict between him and Wen Que's boss was destined to be irreconcilable.
In today's round, it was Liu Sanjin and Lin Yi who ended up in the end, but in reality it was him and Boss Wen Que who were fighting.
Whoever can overpower the opponent will have a greater chance of taking control of the situation.
Now it seems that he clearly has the upper hand.
Seeing that Lin Yi's life was about to be at the bottom, Wen Que's advice was about to become an annual joke. At this moment, Liu Sanjin's offensive came to an abrupt end.
It's not that he relaxed, but that he was caught by Lin Yi.
Seeing Liu Sanjin being locked tightly by Lin Yi and forced into the ground to strangle, everyone in the audience fell silent.
Until just now, their focus had been on the Overlord Wushuang taught by Mr. Wen Que, but they had forgotten one crucial thing.
Don't get too close to Lin Yi!
Anyone who has experienced blood loss from ground skills will definitely regard this as an iron rule. At least when facing Lin Yi, he will never make such a fatal mistake.
It's a pity that Liu Sanjin doesn't have it.
He had studied Lin Yi beforehand, but only on paper. Even if he saw the ground skills with his own eyes, he wouldn't take it too seriously.
In contrast, no matter who it is, they will think about crushing Lin Yi to death in one breath, and preventing him from using Overlord Warriors is the first priority.
After all, from his perspective, if there is any chance of a comeback, it can only be Overlord Wushuang.
For this reason, Ryu Sam-jin will continue to increase the pace and press the distance as much as possible.
What are ground skills?
But now, he has learned the lesson.
With his strong gambling capital of twelve people, from the moment he was dragged into the ground by Lin Yi, he was stunned and had no power to fight back!
"What the hell?"
Liu Sanjin instantly felt a sense of disillusionment as his cognition collapsed.
It was obviously just an extremely crude technical move, not even a serious move. Using such low-level things to deal with beings of his level was a joke no matter how you looked at it.
But now he is the funny one.
Lin Yi took his time and made one move after another. He was not in a hurry to beat the opponent to death. As long as he could drag the opponent firmly to the ground, he would win.
Having said that, Liu Sanjin at this moment is indeed no small matter.
If not for the surge in physical strength during this period, even if Lin Yi could drag him into the ground, it would be difficult for Lin Yi to control him.
The strong gambling capital of twelve people is really no joke.
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone in the base experimental class collectively looked at each other.
In the Tiandao training class, although they were happy in their hearts, no one looked happy on their faces.
Without him, ground skills are effective. The posture of the two people entangled on the ground is really far from the masters they imagined.
Liu Sanjin's true life began to drain away layer by layer.
A quarter of an hour later, it had fallen to the fifty floor.
This killing speed cannot be said to be fast, but combined with the scene in front of me, it is really disappointing.
If this continues, if nothing happens, Liu Sanjin will most likely be strangled alive by Lin Yi!
Lin Yi's movements were still methodical, not giving him any chance to break free.
"Fucking shit!"
Liu Sanjin was so depressed that he vomited blood. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly shouted: "Smash it!"