Fang Rui was slightly surprised, but he was not shocked to the point of being surprised. After all, he had some understanding of Tang Hao's strength after getting along with him for nearly a season.
But, is that all there is to it...
Fang Rui grinned, and Boundless Sea stopped in place. On the other side, Tang Sanda stepped on the wall and rushed up, punching Boundless Sea at him.
Was it his back at that time? Tang Hao frowned, he noticed something was wrong, but he was not willing to let go of such a good opportunity no matter what.
It's time. Fang Rui laughed.
Boundless Sea suddenly turned around, and the air condensed between his hands was suddenly released.
【countercurrent】!
Boundless Sea stepped forward, activated the overload mode of Liuyun Shatter in his hand, pointed his right hand like a sword, and touched the pulse! And his left palm suddenly pressed against Tang Sanda's chest, and it was like a flash of light and a hundred cracks!
"This old boy did a great job!" Old Wei Teng suddenly stood up and waved his fist vigorously, using manipulation, psychological games, and obscene flow. At this moment, he showed off his superb skills as a professional player.
Incisively and vividly.
"It's really amazing." Ye Xiu also applauded happily.
Bai Mo looked at everything in the picture quietly and waited for the result with a smile.
In the second half of the race, Boundless Sea completely gave up on the circuitous and obscene style, and instead jumped around Tang San to deal damage. Various skills could not even be seen back and forth, but they could always be used unexpectedly.
out.
"What the hell, is this worthy of being called a qigong master?" Guo Yang cursed angrily.
"There is no guru style at all. Instead, he is like a monkey jumping up and down." Zhao Yuzhe also expressed his disdain.
He seemed to have forgotten who was tricked by this monkey before.
【glory】!
Amid constant shouts and curses from the audience, the arena match finally came to an end.
Boundless Sea... one wears three!
Suspense, Time Change, Tang San Da, the three strongest characters of the Howling Team...
"It feels so good..." Fang Rui seemed to have lost all his strength for a moment, and collapsed on the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Damn it, I won.
Hehe, I am really awesome...
I don’t know if Lao Lin saw it, but no, I’ll download a high-definition copy and send it to that guy Lao Lin when it’s over.
Fang Rui is gearing up.
He still felt a little uneasy because the last time he saw Old Lin, although there was nothing on the surface, Fang Rui had a keen sense that Old Lin... seemed a little tired.
I have to use this thing to boost Lao Lin's energy. He is so wretched. That old guy Lao Wei can still fight in his thirties. As long as the experience is still there and the consciousness can be maintained, the operation... Let's put it aside for today.
I won’t persecute that boy Yu Wenzhou anymore.
Fang Rui rested for a long time and then walked out of his competition seat unsteadily.
"Okay, I really didn't expect that this kid like you could actually do it." Old Wei happily patted Fang Rui on the shoulder.
"It's really awesome. I thought you could solve at least one of Lin Feng's suspicions." Zhang Jiale said with a smile.
"It's pretty much what I thought. I think it's just time to exchange half of your health at most." Bai Mo said matter-of-factly.
"Everyone has the same idea. It seems that Lao Fang really performed beyond his level today." Ye Xiu touched his chin.
"Gungungun, you guys, I'm afraid of myself when I get serious, do you know? Golden right hand, do you think the golden right hand is covered?" Fang Rui rolled his eyes gorgeously.
"But before you dragged the progress bar, I couldn't even hold it steady." Su Mucheng raised her hand in protest.
"...Why the hell didn't you tell me the opening theme time and let me drag you blindly? You are a human!" Fang Rui was furious.
"Okay, you should have a good rest. After we beat up those boys, we will take you to have a big dinner." Old Wei patted his butt and stood up.
In the team competition, Lao Wei started.
"Then we have to hurry up."
Zhang Jiale starts the game.
"Baozi, can you hold Tang San down?" Bai Mo asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, master, it's absolutely fine." Baozi cheerfully made an OK gesture.
Moriarty, Steamed Bun Invasion, starts the battle.
Luo Ji and An Wenyi followed these guys with helpless expressions, not daring to say a word.
My little hands are cold and I start the game.
Mingguang, the sixth person is preparing for battle!
Ye Xiu did not go on the field, but stayed on the sidelines with a smile and watched these guys leave noisily.
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"Are you really not going to play in this game?" Chen Guo asked with some confusion.
"If you're not going to play, it's time to rest. How can a captain not play in every game?" Ye Xiu shrugged.
"Oh..." Chen Guo nodded in confusion and glanced at Tang Rou beside her for help. She felt that something was not right, but she still felt that she couldn't explain it.
"Is it because I was tired from the previous competition with Qi Chongyunshui?" Tang Rou asked.
Su Mucheng glanced at Ye Xiu worriedly.
"No, I just really need to start recuperating and preparing for the playoffs." Ye Xiu smiled nonchalantly.
"Oh, yes, yes, there is also a bo3 system in the playoffs, and there are no individual matches in the playoffs. It starts with a large-scale five-on-five arena match. You really need to have a good rest." Chen Guo nodded after hearing this.
Tentatively, he accepted Ye Xiu's statement: "But we still have to play 301 in the next game. Do you want to play an individual game..."
Tang Rou glanced at Su Mucheng, who smiled and shook her head. Tang Rou opened her mouth, unable to say anything else.
Let's go back and let Xiaobai ask...
Tang Rou sighed and continued to turn her head to look at the playing field.
"Let's fight. Playing an individual match won't be too exhausting." Ye Xiu sighed helplessly. He really had a headache just now to say those things to his boss: "And...
We always have to leave the future to them, right?”
"Oh, you old guy is finally willing to be laid off?" Fang Rui lifted the white towel covering his face and joked, but he didn't seem to believe that this guy was willing to leave at all.
"Well...who says it's not?" Ye Xiu's voice seemed a little erratic.
"Damn it, you guy, did the sun come out in the west today? Are you finally tired of Glory?" Fang Rui sat up suddenly and asked in disbelief.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? You, Glory, will never get tired of playing for ten more years. Just watch it." Ye Xiu stretched out, and his tired look became sharp again.