"The binding technique is a binding technique!" Pan Lin suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "In the windward formation, I used the magic mirror to return Soksar's binding technique, but my own binding technique was not used.
Ah! What an opportunity!”
"It is indeed an opportunity! Yu Wenzhou's hand speed does not support him to use the magic mirror to counterattack the binding technique at this point in time, and it hits! Is the two-second binding time enough to form a formation in the wind and complete the next spell?"
Damn it, no matter what kind of god it is, hurry up and show your spirit! Activate, activate, activate!
Old Wei kept praying in his heart, and the six-star light prison was used instantly. At the moment of counting down, Old Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
When facing Yu Wenzhou, naturally we can't have the mentality of forcibly canceling and betting again like we did with Sun Xiang before. In this way, Yu Wenzhou will easily seize the opportunity.
Although saying this may make people think that Sun Xiang is not very smart, it is indeed like this!
[Shadow Parliament] Passive activation is successful, two seconds is enough to chant the Six-Star Light Prison!
There was almost no gap between the binding spell and the six-star light prison. The life trap was hung on Soxar's body, followed by a corrosion spell and a voodoo spell.
Time, damage...that's right, you're going to win?
Old Wei pressed the shortcut release button of the cutting technique with some disbelief.
【glory】!
Won? Really won?
Old Wei stared blankly at Suoksar on the opposite side slowly falling down. After more than eight years, has he finally won...
Old Wei felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, so he wiped his eyes fiercely, patted his shoulders unconsciously, and murmured to himself: "As expected of you, Boss Wei! Hahaha...hehe..."
Fang Shijing sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that Old Wei actually won..."
[Isn’t it too exaggerated to beat an All-Star player in his prime when he is in his thirties? 】
[Exaggeration? Boss Wei doesn’t know how long he has been preparing for today, but I don’t think it is an exaggeration at all.]
[There is nothing eye-catching about the operation of this one, but the intrigue is worth learning.]
[Hand speed does not reflect everything, don’t be too superstitious about hand speed.]
[Oh, then how long do you think it will take for Yu Wenzhou and Ye Xiu to fight? 】
…
Yu Wenzhou walked out of the competition seat and glanced at Xingxin's competition seat opposite.
It's a pity, but I could have chatted with Team Wei during the individual competition.
Yu Wenzhou smiled, shook his head, and walked back to Lan Yu's preparation table.
The other members of Blue Rain were hesitant to speak. Song Xiao poked Zheng Xuan. Zheng Xuan raised his head to study the ceiling above, wanting to see what the pattern on it looked like, but his feet kicked.
Xiao Lu's stool: "Xiao Lu, didn't you say you had something to say to the captain before? Hurry up and say it!"
Xiao Lu glanced at the others with some sadness and anger. Why didn't he think of himself when good things happened, but now he did?
"Huh?" Yu Wenzhou just sat down and immediately looked at Xiao Lu with a smile: "What's wrong, Hanwen?"
"No...nothing, I just feel that Boss Wei is really despicable. He used the gap in communication to ambush you in the beginning. It's really despicable!" Xiao Lugan said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, and the equipment made by Bai Mo is too perverted. I wonder if there is a chance for him to give you and Mr. Huang a set too!" Zheng Xuan said immediately.
"I'm afraid this is the lifetime series, right?"
The others in Lan Yu started chatting away, and Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly.
Is it really just because of equipment and luck? Not necessarily... Boss Wei’s understanding of me and his final counter-thinking strategy.
Governor Yu Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Shaotian stopped chatting with his teammates, stood up, and flexed his fingers: "I'm going to do it. Let's see how I can teach Boss Wei a lesson! We have to have old and new grudges together today.
Forget it!"
"Come on." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile.
Huang Shaotian nodded, walked to the competition table, and logged in with his card.
【Ye Yu Sheng Trouble has joined the room.】
Damn, are you making a mistake? Why did this little bastard appear on stage for the second time? Old Wei's face turned dark. The health of the wind formation is not healthy. It has 13% health. Let's hit him.
The sound of heavy rain at night...
How about another three lives?
Ye Yushengfan: [Boss Wei, please don’t talk trash to me. I won’t listen. My resistance to trash talk is much higher than that of the captain. Let’s start a head-on confrontation! 】
Bah, who the hell wants to talk trash to you!
Lao Wei was quite unhappy. He set up the formation in the wind with a sullen face, prolonging the time and trying to drain this little brat of his personal status.
The formation formed in the wind sneakily squatted down and started to move step by step.
Ye Yu Shengfan: [Hey, Boss Wei, what are you hiding from? Jump out quickly and let’s fight. Don’t hide so far away!]
Trash talk should not be noticed by oneself.
Lao Wei continued his operation with a dark face.
Yeyu Shengnuan: [Don’t run away! Is that you behind the tombkeeper’s hut!]
It's a ghost!
Ye Yushengfan: [I saw it wrong...]
Old Wei remained silent and was still ten positions away from reaching the absolute hiding spot...
However, a figure suddenly came out, slashed in three directions, and arrived in front of the wind formation almost in the blink of an eye. It started with an Iai Slash, and before the Chengying in his hand was sheathed, he changed his moves again.
【Phantom Invisible Sword】!
The weak health bar of Windward Formation was instantly cleared.
This piece of shit.
Lao Wei cursed and walked out of the competition area. After he came out, he still felt aggrieved. When the camera moved away, he extended his middle finger towards the competition area where Huang Shaotian was.
"That's a good game." Ye Xiu happily patted Wei's shoulder: "Of course, I'm talking about the last game."
"Breaking the old shackles of the past, you know who I am today?" Bai Mo asked with the same smile: "Do you feel that your career path is smooth, Boss Wei?"
Other Happy team members also sent congratulations, and even the dullest Baozi felt that Old Wei seemed to be much younger.
"Tch, what do you think?" Old Wei smiled proudly, but the smile gradually disappeared: "But... As for career path, I am afraid I have a clearer understanding of myself."
The future is at an end... I guess that's it.
Old Wei stretched out, but he was extremely satisfied.
"Then I'll do it!" Bai Mo patted his butt, then kissed Tang Rou's little hand and walked onto the stage with high spirits.
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