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Chapter 519 The Dream of the Lord of the Sky.(1/4)

The next day.

early morning.

Lu Ming woke up lazily.

"Master~"

"Get up."

Xiaobai jumped up and called him to bed.

"good."

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

today……

It should be game day.

After this period of training, he has completely mastered the flying skills of dual-SIM and dual-standby, and he is full of confidence for today's game.

noon.

Lu Ming went to participate in the competition.

Since it wasn't a big deal in itself, he didn't notify anyone.

Preliminary round - Compared with the audition, it is a certain degree of difficulty. The biggest difficulty is that it can attack, interfere, and have real air combat!

The mileage is thirty kilometers.

certainly.

This is not a problem at all for Lu Ming.

According to Lu Ming's original plan, it was only 30 kilometers, using dual cards, and flying all the way to the finish line. However, the race process seemed to be different from what he imagined...

first.

It's time for the game to begin.

call out!

Following a command, a row of flying chickens soared into the sky.

Lu Ming:???

That's right.

Flying chicken!

Summoners fly the most common summoned beasts!

Lu Ming was very familiar with this shameless profession, but what he didn't expect was that the moment the flying chicken was in the sky, a large amount of interference energy would be ejected...

call out!

call out!

One after another flying chickens soared into the sky.

Groups of energy interference continued to impact the ground. Except for the Summoner, all other professions could not fly due to energy disorder!

The competition for air combat begins from the very beginning.

"Damn it!"

"It's these flying chicken beasts again!"

"It's okay. Although they have stronger combat power, they are slower."

The other players quickly rushed forward.

call--

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and took off quickly.

Then.

The nightmare is coming.

Lu Ming never thought that what hindered his competition was not the players, but the commentators...

"look!"

"This good-looking player should be Lu Ming!"

"He struck!"

"He rushed up! He knocked down the flying chicken! Great, another flying chicken!"

"Wow."

"The summoners were all wiped out! All the flying chickens were defeated! He is worthy of being a sword card master! He is a well-deserved god of war for fighting flying chickens!"

"very good!"

"Lu Ming launched a charge!"

"Lu Ming rushed to the finish line!"

"He is not fighting alone! Not alone!"

"very good!"

"We're here!"

The explanation is passionate.

Lu Ming:???

real.

Several times he wanted to turn a corner and slap the original card on this guy's face!

Too noisy!

Fortunately.

He only had one game today. After the game, Lu Ming left quickly.



noon.

Lu Ming returned to the association.

"Master~"

"It's time to eat."

Xiaobai prepared the food and served it.

"Um."

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

then.

Two people, one big and one small, turned on the light curtain to eat and watch TV at the same time. However, what people didn't expect was that Tiandu City's news was interrupted at noon...

Huh?

This is?

hiss--

Lu Ming took a deep breath.

"Master!"

Xiaobai's eyes widened.

Disgusting!

Master sucks Liangpi again!

She sucked in coconut milk last time on Moon Shadow Island, and she was embarrassed to say it! But something like Liangpi...

"You are not allowed to eat it!"

Xiaobai took it away angrily.

"..."

Lu Ming was still confused at this moment.

real.

Because on the light screen, the Flying Cup competition suddenly appeared!

In the game.

There are several close-ups of Lu Ming who participated in the preliminary round, as well as scenes of him shooting down flying chickens again and again, coupled with the passionate voice of the commentator...

Screen clipping.

Under the influence of the later period, this game became Lu Ming's home court.
To be continued...
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