The referee No. 0 pointed at "Jing 11" and announced.
Is this an out? This is a birth, okay? Get out of this world!
The death row prisoners behind Leza were simply speechless.
What made them even more speechless was that "Jing Shiyi" actually nodded to referee No. 0, held his stomach and walked out of the field... Everyone looked at the blood stains as he walked, and then looked at the blood from his back.
You could see the bloody hole in his hand that he was covering in front of him. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He couldn't cover it at all!
"Jing Shiyi" sat down on the sidelines, sitting next to "Jing Yi" who had an injured shoulder. His head dropped, and no one knew whether he was dead or not.
Jing Yang did not have masochism. The severe pain of his arms being destroyed and his chest and abdomen being pierced was not unbearable, but it was unnecessary. At this time, he had released the first-person possession and switched to the second operating mode, remote control "
Scene 11: Sit down and sleep.
The Taoist nun floated to the back wall, which was cracked like a spider web, and pulled out the blood-stained volleyball from the center of the hole.
When Leizha saw this, he thought to himself: Is it an automatic type of mind beast? Or a remote control type?
If it is a remote control type of mind beast, if Jing Yang's body is comatose or loses contact, the mind beast will be released automatically. If it is an automatic type, then the mind beast will not be so dependent on the state of the body.
The palm in the big sleeve of the Taoist nun's right hand shook, holding a talisman between her fingertips, and then floated back behind Jing Yang.
"Jingba", "Jingjiu" and "Jingten" followed and surrounded the Taoist nun, blocking Leza's sight.
Jing Yang reached back, caught the volleyball handed to him by the Taoist nun, and shouted: "Leiza!"
"Huh?" Leza looked over.
Jing Yang smiled slightly: "If we compete with each other, I won't admit defeat!"
"Really?" Lei Zha lowered his back and put his arms together in a posture to catch a volleyball.
Jing Yang held the volleyball in front of him, weighed it twice, and then the volleyball in his palm made a pop, injecting a lot of thought energy, and you could almost see it shaking uneasily.
What a strong force...
The death row prisoners hired by Leza were also people with telekinesis abilities. Although they did not have much strength, their eyes were open after all, and they could see the astonishing power poured into the volleyball.
Jing Yang threw hard, and there was a "boom"!
The volleyball tore out a trail of white light in the air, crossed half the court in an instant, and hit Leiza.
Everyone was watching Leiza closely to see how he would respond. Such a violent ball was comparable to 20 years of skill. Can he catch it hard?
Lei Zha lowered his waist, and the cannonball-like volleyball hit his arms in front of him hard, and the astonishing force sent him flying backwards - no, he could completely withstand this force, but with the help of backwards
Flying upside down, a considerable part of the impact force was lost.
Bisiji's eyes were bright, and he secretly praised Leza's grasp of the angle of the ball and the timing of releasing the force... This requires not only strong strength, but also being really good at sports and familiar with the ball.
"Leiza! You are shameless!"
The young man's shout suddenly came from the other side, and Leza narrowed his eyes and smiled as he fell down, "Oh?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice came out, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Jing Yang waved to him and said goodbye with a smile.
Leza fell to the ground and turned around to look around, only to see Jing Yang's Taoist Nun Beast appearing behind him at some point and raising his fluttering left sleeve towards him.
With a whoosh, Leza's whole body turned into a white light and escaped into the universe in his sleeves.
"Hey, be careful, Leiza!"
It was only then that a reminder sounded from among the death row prisoners wearing pointed hats on the sidelines.
It's not that they reacted too slowly, but that things happened too suddenly. From their perspective, Leza caught the heavy cannon-like ball, and the moment the volleyball bounced toward the ceiling above, a white light suddenly flew out of the ball, and it actually stuck to the ground.
Leiza, who was flying upside down, flew behind him out of sight and turned into Jing Yang's mind beast.
Jing Yang smiled slightly and gave Wu Er a slap in the air.
The seventy-two transformation talismans he had accumulated in advance came in handy! He asked the Taoist nun to hide behind him, burned the talisman, and asked the Taoist nun to transform into a piece of rubber with an almost negligible thickness and wrap it around the volleyball...
What is a frivolous illusion?
Pat click…
The volleyball hits the ground.
Referee No. 0 announced: "Leiza is out!"
"It's an automatic type..." Bisji looked at the seven digital dolls still standing in the opposite field, and then glanced at the referee who announced that his body was out, "That's right, judging from its performance, it should be
knew."
The jade-faced Taoist nun, with her big sleeves fluttering, picked up the volleyball on the ground and brought it back to Jing Yang's side of the court.
Leza was now being taken into Qiankun's sleeve. Although it could not cause any actual harm to him, if he wanted to return to the field to fight again before the end of the game, that was a no-brainer.
Jing Yang chuckled, took the volleyball back, weighed it, and threw it at the short doll with the number 1.
Snapped.
The strong man doll with the number 11 catches the volleyball with one hand.
Xiaodi showed a look of surprise. Just when the ball thrown by Jing Yang was about to knock the No. 1 puppet out of the game, the No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4 puppets beside it turned into strong thoughts, and actually interacted with the short No. 1.
The numbers merged into one, condensing into a stronger No. 10 doll.
The fierce aura exuded by Doll No. 10 is only stronger than the Taoist Nian Beast that Jing Yang spent 10,000 qi to create.
"..." Doll No. 10 looked at the volleyball in his hand and suddenly said, "Rescuing the main body is the first priority."
While it was speaking, among the three remaining dolls in the field, dolls No. 6 and 7 successively turned into strong thoughts and poured them into its body. The doll's size expanded again, becoming taller and taller with muscles.
The number on the chest clothes also changed to an astonishing "23"!
"This number is a bit scary..." Jing Yang murmured.
Although the burly doll opposite was wearing a hat to cover the upper half of his face, Jing Yang clearly felt a gaze, a gaze mixed with murderous intent. In order to rescue the real body Leza, this doll's next goal was definitely
It's a killing ball!
"boom"!!!
The volleyball filled with terrifying thoughts was like a siege cannon. Almost as soon as the sound was heard, it hit Jing Yang's body heavily.
Click!
You could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking in Jing Yang's arm, and blood splattered under the ball.
The volleyball bounced high, and everyone just heard a tiger roar. Wu Er jumped up, transformed into a tiger skin skirt in mid-air, and completely covered the volleyball. After Gululu landed, it couldn't even bounce very high and collapsed.
The ground rolled to Jing Yang's feet.
Snap, snap... Jing Yang's left arm hung down weakly, blood dripping along the lines of the arm muscles, dripping from his fingertips onto the round tiger skin ball.
"Does this count as a fallout?" Xiaodi turned around and asked.
Referee No. 0 said: "It doesn't count. No one is out."
Jing Yang used his good right hand to pick up the tiger skin ball on the ground, raised his eyes and asked, "Can you sense Leza's current situation?" Wu Er released his transformation, flew out of the volleyball, and landed on all fours.
"How...how is he?"
Jing Yang said loudly and smashed the volleyball over again.
Is now the time to ask this?
Even the death row prisoners were speechless. You should treat your own arm first! Don’t cripple it!
However, Bisji was moved in his heart.
After Jing Yang, the Nian beast, took the person into his sleeve, the person in the sleeve seemed to be completely still. No matter how long it took for the outside world to go in, it would still be the same after being released - so what happens to these automatic puppet Nian beasts?
In their perception, what is the state of their bodies at this moment?
Is it no different from death? Or does a moment equal eternity?
I don’t know if this is too brain-burning, but the No. 23 doll opposite did not answer, but made some moves - the only other No. 5 doll behind it also turned into mind energy and merged with it.
The taller and stronger No. 28 doll faced Jing Yang's straight ball that was a bit more fierce than before. He gently stretched out his hand and took the ball in his hand. It was quite a big volleyball. When it was lying in his hand, it looked like a volleyball.
About the size of a baseball.
Doll No. 28 looked towards Jing Yang again.
It seemed to regard Jing Yang as an enemy it had to kill to save its body. This time, an astonishing arrogance erupted from his body, and all of this astonishing arrogance was poured into the "baseball" in its palm.
This momentum was so terrifying and frightening that some of the death row inmates on the sidelines were already trembling with legs and fell to their knees uncontrollably.
The crazy look of figure No. 28 was even more terrifying than when Leza was usually angry, as if he could crush anyone in his way at any time.
The last ball had already smashed one of the boy's arms!
Who dares to catch this ball?
Doll No. 28 did not hesitate, and threw the "baseball" filled with a large amount of air in his hand, and hit Jing Yang's face like a meteor hitting the earth. However, a figure suddenly flashed out and calmly blocked in front of Jing Yang.
"Bisji?" Xiaodi was surprised.
A terrifying murderous volleyball that can blast through anything that blocks it. It collided head-on with Bisji, but it was like a bull in the sea. There was no movement at all.
The death row prisoners opposite had a clear view of what was going on, and their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.
The little girl who looked like a doll princess gathered a large ball of Qi in her hands, and this Qi instantly turned into something like essential oil. The volleyball, as violent as a meteorite, crashed into the ball of chanting oil in her hand, like a beast crashing into it.
The swamp was deep in it, and even though he had all the brute force in his body, he couldn't use it. He was running rampant in the slippery oil, but he could only follow the trajectory of Bisji's hands...
Bisji used her hands to turn over and hug each other, and the volleyball was spinning fiercely in the ball of mind oil in her palms. Finally, she reached out and picked the murderous volleyball on her slender fingertips, spinning like a basketball, peacefully.
"What are you looking at me for?" She smiled at Jing Yang and the two of them, "I've already said that I'm better at defense than offense."
Jing Yang was stunned for a long time and shouted: "Who taught you Tai Chi?"
"What punch?" Bisji didn't understand what he meant and raised the volleyball high.
boom!
Bisji spiked the ball, and the volleyball hit the No. 28 puppet on the opposite side. Bisji's aiming angle was very tricky. No matter what the opponent did, he would never be able to hold it in his hand as easily as before. He could only carry it out.
Block.
Bang, the spike hit No. 28 without causing any damage. No. 28 was about to reach out to grab the volleyball that was about to bounce away, but heard a voice coming from the other side: "Bull-eyed fish, suck that volleyball in."