Stepping quietly and covering up, it only took a few days for Tang Hao to achieve such a lifelike appearance that even Fang Rui, who was most familiar with Lin Jingyan, thought for a moment that he was operating an old partner of his criminal team.
Just like Tang San played against Happy Hooligan before, Behemoth set off in a straight line, heading directly towards the place where Tang San was refreshed.
Already arrived at the central area...haven't met Tang San yet?
Behemoth frowned. According to previous research on the Chinese team's hooligans, Tang Sanda with his flying claws should arrive at two-thirds of his own half for the encounter, but now...
Behemoth became alert and his speed was reduced by at least half? Has this gangster begun to change his style of play?
Just when Behemoth was about to stop temporarily, a sound breaking through the air instantly aroused his alertness. He subconsciously lowered his head to change his perspective, and a brick passed over his head.
Sure enough, the style of play has changed.
Behemoth frowned and used the fighter's Cloud Step skill directly under his feet. He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck the bushes behind him with a punch.
There was no flying claw protruding just now, which means that the opponent has no intention of leaving the original position. If this is the case, he wants to ambush... However, he is probably thinking too well!
No?
Behemoth was stunned for a moment, and then, there was another sound of breaking through the air. He squatted down, and another brick flew past.
Behind? How did he move this distance?
"This kid really has something. There are not many black bricks in the country that can escape from those bricks just now." Zhang Jiale frowned, and Huang Shaotian's face was also a little serious. Whether these bricks changed their direction slightly or were hidden behind their backs, Zhang Jiale frowned.
The Great Change of Direction Assault is of a very high standard, with a score of at least nine out of ten.
But Behemoth is top-notch in both reaction and judgment, and compared to his previous performance against the Chinese team, Behemoth has obviously improved a lot.
"But Tang Hao also used these hands well. Behemoth was a little confused for a while." Chu Yunxiu nodded: "It's a bit like Tang San used to fight, but if he keeps following Lao Lin's old path,
, it’s not really a big breakthrough, right?”
Lin Jingyan's hooligan level at his peak was definitely in the first echelon among all professional players. When Tang Hao suddenly emerged, Lin Jingyan's condition had already begun to decline, so he was naturally unable to compare with Tang Hao from Shao Zhuang Quan.
But what if Lin Jingyan at his peak faced Tang Hao at that time? Then I’m afraid the outcome would have to be decided...
However, even so, Tang Hao himself would still lose more than he gained by forcefully converting his original style of play into Lin Jingyan's gangster style.
"No..." Wang Jiexi shook his head: "This is disturbing the enemy's thinking."
"Good guy, you've used the trick of suspecting soldiers. The gangsters started to use military tactics to defeat Glory..." Guo Mingyu clicked his tongue.
Tang Hao still didn't let Tang San show his head, and still used bricks to kill his opponent unhurriedly.
Is this obscene?
It seemed to be the case, but it was not the case. Tang San was always there, without leaving the frontal battlefield, and even only made small changes. The rest was to use bricks to induce Behemoth to act independently.
Finally, Behemoth couldn't bear it any longer and raised his hand with a high kick to break the brick that was about to fly to the door in front of him.
And just when the red bricks, which were so ordinary that they looked like bricks picked up from any construction site, turned into powder, a handful of sand was mixed into them.
【Throw Sand】!
blindness!
The computer in front of Behemoth instantly turned into a black screen, but he was not angry, but relieved. The pressure from the black brick that he didn't know where it came from was really too much. Although he was blind now, he felt relieved.
The feeling comes from the heart.
Tang Sanda, who was leaning in front of him, raised his claws and disemboweled Behemoth mercilessly. The faint green light on it proved that the gangster had no respect for martial ethics before this.
He put poison on it.
Disability, poisoning, bleeding...
Unfortunately, it has no armor-breaking effect and the damage caused is really limited.
Tang Hao felt a little regretful, but the opportunity to suppress Behemoth was rare, so he must make good use of such an opportunity.
Tang Hao glanced at the time in the upper left corner, one minute and forty-three seconds, and one minute and seventeen seconds left.
Tang Hao is not the kind of professional player who thinks he is inferior to others, but he has no confidence that he can keep up with the rhythm of Behemoth who has released the shackles of the sixth day.
One careless move will result in losing everything.
After regaining his vision, Behemoth immediately launched a fierce attack on Tang San. He jumped up and kicked Tang San with a flying kick. No one had ever been convinced when facing Tang Hao, so he immediately flew away with a flying kick.
The knee hit back.
"Huh?" Bai Mo's hand that was knocking on the table stopped and he looked at the two people who took a step back and immediately rushed towards their opponents, falling into deep thought.
"What's wrong?" Huang Shaotian asked.
"Has Tang Hao changed the skill point allocation? I remember that his knee kick should be full in the past, right? Logically speaking, it should be stronger than the fighter's flying kick..." Bai Moruo
Something to think about.
"You mean..." Fang Rui scratched his head.
"Yes, I think I should know what Tang Hao is busy with these days." Bai Mo said cheerfully.
"But this meaning..."
"Don't the gangsters have more and more tricks? And the rest depends on how many changes Tang Hao has made." Bai Mo said cheerfully.
The fight on the field has reached a fever pitch, and Behemoth truly feels that the opponent in front of him brings him pleasure. The unhappiness caused by Tang Hao's embattled style earlier has long since disappeared.
Behemoth's favorite players are those who are willing to fight hard and fast with their hands, because what he likes most is to destroy players of the same type.
If we say that the most regrettable thing about the World Invitational Tournament for Behemoth is definitely not being able to compete with his "idol", and the second regret is not being able to compete with the Chinese boxing king.
The time has come to more than four minutes, and Behemoth still has not released the shackles of the sixth day. He is afraid that after releasing the sixth day, he will quickly deal with his opponent and will not be able to fully enjoy such happiness.
The situation was not absolutely favorable to Tang Hao. The defensive power provided on the sixth day was quite considerable. Although the attack speed and movement speed were suppressed, overall Behemoth actually had the upper hand.
The difference in blood volume is not very big, and the other party did not cancel the idea of the sixth day for a while, because he wanted to kill me by chasing the cat and catching the mouse...
Tang Hao frowned, and the anger in his heart gradually began to burn.
Is it arrogant to be among the top twenty in the world...
Both claws blocked Behemoth's punch. Before the Overlord Fist struck, Jack the Ripper in Tang San's thugs reached back and retreated quickly. The fierce wind of the punch finally only blew Tang San's punch.
Broken hair on forehead.
The right claw stretched forward again, and Behemoth dodged slightly to the side, dodging Jack the Ripper's claw attack.
However, the target of this blow was not Behemoth himself at all, but the trees behind him.
Accelerating and flying out, the left claw stretched out, and the claw marks from bottom to top left deep marks on the sixth day.
In this way, Jack the Ripper continued to use it alternately among the trees on the left and right. Every time he tried to move, he could cause considerable damage to Behemoth, but Behemoth, who was bound by the sixth day, could not catch up at all.
Tang San's fighting speed.
Haha, it seems that the warm game of hammering can only end here.
There was a sneer on Behemoth's face. It seemed that the other party really wanted to get to know the giant beast that had been freed from the shackles of the sixth day.
as you wish.
It was put away on the sixth day, and the solid muscles of Behemoth's upper body even had the claw marks left by Jack the Ripper.
The bleeding state has not been lifted, and Behemoth continues to be bleeding and poisoned.
Another hook flew by, and this time Behemoth directly faced Jack the Ripper's claws. The five claws of the Ripper were firmly embedded in Behemoth's body, and he was taken away again.
Behemoth has some health.
With the blessing of his steel and iron body, Tang San was unable to pull Behemoth over for output, so he simply let go of the hook on the tree and suddenly rushed towards Behemoth.
Head-to-head duel, the second round begins.
Behemoth showed a smile, raised his right hand, tightly squeezed Jack the Ripper in Tang San's thugs, and blasted out with his right fist, Cannon Fist!
Knock!
Flashing forward, Yunshen followed, Behemoth jumped up, and all of his full-level Eagle Stamps stepped on Tang Sanda's body in an instant, and finally turned into a golden figure in the air.
【Thousand Jin Pendant】!
"Damn, the data is accelerated, coupled with the hand speed of that Behemoth guy, look over there." Sun Xiang poked Huang Shaotian next to him, pointed at the headset, and his face was filled with a smile, as if he was mentally ill.
The same Behemoth.
His hands seemed to be dancing on the piano.
"Isn't this hand speed comparable to the explosive hand speed that Mr. Huang had when he attacked Oster in the last game?" Zhang Jiale frowned.
"No, almost five hundred. The rest should be the data increase brought by the sixth day." Bai Mo took a look and shook his head: "With this increase, if Behemoth uses more than five hundred hands,
If he goes too fast, even if his hands can keep up, his eyes will definitely not be able to keep up."
"I just don't know how long he can last in this state." Guo Mingyu frowned.
Behemoth was like a mad demon, and every move and move did not give Tang San any chance to counterattack, and the only thing Tang Hao did during this period was to throw the gasoline bottle in his hand to the ground.
The reason why we didn't use gasoline bottles at the beginning was because we had to use the terrain to move around. If we burned them, it would be difficult for subsequent operations, but now, we don't need them at all.
What is needed is to compress the opponent's movement, maximize the skill consumption of the opponent, and let them enter the cooldown as soon as possible. Only in this way can...
The two of them exchanged health in the sea of fire. No, it was just Behemoth who unilaterally brutally killed Tang San. Tang San's 20% lead in health had already been returned, even Behemoth's.
He is already 6% ahead of his HP, and this gap is constantly widening.
It's like cheating...
Tang Hao was not in a hurry, and tried his best to keep up with Behemoth's movements, one move for three moves, 5% of the health volume for 1% of the health volume.
As long as it's still losing blood, that's enough.
Bleeding, poisoning...
The other party won't be able to hold on anymore.
Tang Hao's lips curled into a smile. Sure enough, he couldn't last long in this state. The approximate time was...a boxing master would release all his skills once.
All of Behemoth's skills have entered the cooldown, but Behemoth still has not given up the rhythm of attacking. With the blessing of various data, even ordinary attacks are beaten by Behemoth.
Feng even has the feeling of lightning speed fist. Of course, it is just a weakened version of lightning speed fist.
Chance.
Last chance.
Tang San's health volume was still 12%, while Behemoth's health volume was still 34%.
At this moment, Tang Hao took action boldly. At the risk of being consumed by his opponent's Bengquan, Tang San reached out and strangled Behemoth's neck.
bingo.
Tang San tilted his head forward and hit Behemoth's head hard.
Head cones, dizziness!
Giving up on the chokehold, he stepped back and grabbed Behemoth's arms with both hands.
A fighter’s [joint technique]!
Tang Sanda grabbed Behemoth's arm, and then threw it out with all his strength, a judoka's throw!
Eagle Step followed and stepped on Behemoth's body with three feet!
"No wonder Tang San's tit-for-tat damage seemed to have been reduced by one-third. It turned out to be two levels less, and the rest were all focused on low-level general skills of the fighting system..." Guo Mingyu suddenly realized.
"And pay attention to the damage of these low-level skills, and add points very carefully, just enough to fully fill up the cycle and then connect to the next cycle." Wang Jiexi said: "These days, you must be studying this, right? You may even be studying this.
Got a complete set of ways to add points..."
In the connection of small skills, it is combined with the control and explosion of rogue advanced skills, completely integrating these low-level control skills into the rogue profession.
Moreover, this set can only be applied to [Rogues] who are called the dark night profession in the fighting system.
The advanced skills of a fighter do not have many control skills and cannot achieve damage and control at the same time. The qigong master is medium to short-range, and the judo skills are too long, so there must be flaws in the connection.
Tang Hao really figured it out.
Bai Mo let out a sigh of relief: "However, it looks like we still have to prepare for the next person to have a hard time. The wheel battle took them away."
"Indeed." Wang Jiexi sighed.
It was a little too embarrassing. The surrounding flames were originally meant to suppress the opponent, but now they turned into hooks and locks on his body.
But it's impossible not to throw this gasoline bottle, otherwise the opponent may not even give him a chance to counterattack.
The reason why I didn’t use this set of combos that I had been thinking about for a long time at the beginning was because the opponent was on the sixth day. Even if I could execute the combo, my mana consumption might not keep up with the opponent’s health consumption.
And now... although the combo is still continuing, Behemoth has even been suppressed to the last 3% of his health.
But Tang Sanda, who was holding Behemoth's neck, slowly fell down.
