Chapter 765: Red Tank VS Night Witch
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A noble and pure woman, if her veil is accidentally pulled off by a man, it is equivalent to stripping her naked in public daylight.
But this thunder is good, with the strength of wine, not only in the tens of thousands of people at the scene and the world's most live face, but also pulled off the veil of the Shiva goddess Indira, but also forcibly kissed each other.
This pair of Shiva goddesses, who have been high up since she was a child and usually can't even hear a disrespectful word, is a devastating blow.
When she fought against Lei Bang before, she could still concentrate on the battle with a depressed breath.
After winning the game, all emotions returned to the moment when the veil was lifted by the thunder and forcibly kissed.
In front of everyone's eyes, the goddess Shiva fell into a state of collapse in body and mind, her bright eyes were moist, her pretty face was flushed with shame, and then she fled the conference hall almost in a flying way.
The only group of stunned and unsatisfied melon-eating viewers had to focus on Wang Yan on the sidelines. Even the extremely angry Indian audience shifted their anger to the side of the Flame Child, whom they had held a grudge for a long time.
There is no way, there is a thunder and a drunken attack under the ring, and he falls under the ring, like a puddle of mud, and now this spearhead does not turn to his good partner Wang Yan, where to go?
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Wang Yan looked like he had nothing to love, and he was uncomfortable.
I just want to watch the game on the sidelines, why did I have such an unlucky thing? And that thunder is really a tiger, can a girl flirt like this? Shiva goddess is such a pure girl, she just cried.
I hope it won't cause any shadow in the girl's heart, otherwise the retaliation caused by turning back will give me a headache just thinking about it.
A headache is a headache, but Lei Bang is still a good comrade of our National Africa Bureau, so he can't ignore it.
Wang Yan looked at tens of thousands of people, and came to Shen Lei Bang's side quite embarrassed to check the injury.
Fortunately, Lei Bang's injuries were not serious, most of them were just skin injuries, and it seemed that although the Shiva goddess was angry, she did not deal a heavy hand. In his current state, he is really drunk and drunk.
"Children of Flame, let me go. The medical staff of the conference also rushed over as soon as possible.
They carried Lei Bang to the stretcher and carried him to the infirmary. Halfway through, Lei Bang also turned over, smacked his mouth, and smiled happily: "Hey, hey, old, Wang, let's go, let's go, let's go for a ......"
"This guy ......," Wang Yan snapped back to his seat.
In the future, this wine must be listed as a contraband for Lei Bang, otherwise these two goods will be too organized after drinking.
The ring was quickly cleared, the potholes were repaired, and after a short pause, the presenter, Sean, also stepped on the flying skateboard and returned to the top of the ring again.
"Friends, the duel between the two players just now is indeed exciting, and the climax is repeated. Sean Khan snapped at the sudden incident just now.
These two contestants, fighting, not only burst their clothes, but also kissed, he has been a host for so many years, it is really the first time I have seen him.
The surrounding audience was a little unsatisfied, but after a while, the discussion was almost over, and at this time, as Sean answered the ring, people's attention returned to the next competition.
"The next player to play is ......!"
On the main screen of the tournament venue, the list of contestants scrolled rapidly, and the sound effect stopped with the sound effect, and a name stopped.
"Next up is the Red Tank from the Russian Polar Bear Secret Service, known as the Undead Monster, Christopher Mayev!"
With the high-pitched voice of the host Sean, the crowd of spectators, who were already in hot mood, "whooped" and let out a shocking cheer.
In the last matchup against the Druid Elder Arnold Giant Bear in the North American Dark Alliance, the Red Tank made its first move.
Although the Red Tank has only shot this time since the beginning of the Youth Conference, it has deeply shocked the hearts of all the audience, and he has always been low-key, so he is very popular.
In fact, not only the audience, but even many contestants of the Youth Conference also sighed to him, he is known as the strongest king of land warfare among the young generation, and it is not a gimmick that is blown casually.
"Red Tank! Red Tank!"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the red tank, Christop Mayev, slowly walked out of the tunnel of the players.
As an ace soldier serving in the Russian Polar Bear Secret Service, he has a simple and rigorous style of life, and he is still wearing a simple military T-shirt today, with sunglasses on his face, and the lines of his muscles are clear and clear under the T-shirt, as if a knife is cutting an axe, full of a sense of tenacity and strength.
He walked steadily, step by step into the ring, although silent, but the momentum was as solemn as a mountain.
As he stood still in the ring, his resolute gaze, full of military characteristics, swept towards the audience, and all the noise of the audience was quieted down a little.
His majesty as a king from the inside out seems to be innate, and the crowd watching the game can't help but feel a kind of heartfelt awe that cannot be ignored under this majesty.
"Oh my God, the red tank just saw me, and my cold hairs stand on end!"
In the stands, a spectator with extraordinary abilities trembled, exclaimed excitedly and frightened, "That feeling is like seeing a dragon from ancient times!"
"The red tank really deserves to be the king of land warfare, look at his majesty and momentum, with his strength, he will definitely be able to enter the finals!"
"Who's going to be drawn to fight the red tank next? Tsk, that unlucky ghost, just thinking about it, makes me feel amazing. ”
On the sidelines, Wang Yan and Liu Bujie glanced at each other, and their brows couldn't help frowning slightly. Next, the person who was drawn to face off against the red tank was indeed quite unlucky.
Red Tank is a half-step S-level veteran powerhouse, except for completing the tasks assigned by the Polar Bear Secret Service, he never brushes an extra sense of existence, and he is very low-key, but his monster-like strength has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
This point is deeply understood by veteran powerhouses such as the Six Bujie, the Women's Super League, the Blood Wolf Walton, and the Holy Knight Euriss. Wang Yan is quite confident in his own strength, but he is not good enough to directly call out a top powerhouse like the Desert Emperor and the Satan Apostle.
Speaking of which, if the next person to be drawn is him Wang Yan, then he really doesn't have much certainty of victory.
"The next player who will face off against the Red Tank, Christopher Mayev, is ......!"
The host Sean dragged out the tail note for a long time, and the crowd at the scene all took a deep breath and quieted down, waiting for the names of the players to appear on the big screen.
On the sidelines, a trace of nervousness also rose in Wang Yan's heart, not only Wang Yan, but also many players who advanced to the top 16, heard that the red tank was playing, and they all walked out of the lounge and came to the sidelines.
After all, if you know your opponent for more points, you will have more protection for your next win rate.
The list on the big screen flipped around and finally settled on a woman's name.
"The next one who will appear is from the Huaxia National Africa Bureau, the Night Witch, Wu Ya Ange!"
The host Sean announced the names of the contestants in a high-pitched voice, and the crowd immediately resounded with endless discussions.
"The Night Witch? is the witch who almost cut the head of the head master Kazan last time, and finally poisoned him into a vegetative person?"
"Hey, it's scary, I've never seen a woman with such weird abilities and so ruthless methods. ”
"She seems to be one of the friends of the Flame Daughter, right? It seems that only a bull-breaking character like the Flame Child can submit to such a sexy and hot femme fatale. ”
"By the way, I saw before that the Satanic Apostle Harrison also seemed to have a crush on this femme fatale, so the Flame Child did not hesitate to have a head-on conflict with him, and scolded the other party for being stupid~ forcing him. ”
"Wait, be quiet, you're looking for death, look, Harrison is out!"
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Sure enough, with a slight commotion in the crowd, the Satanic Apostle Harrison appeared at the athlete's aisle at the other end of the venue.
Wang Yan looked at the man who was full of evil aura opposite, and his face showed a little disgust.
There is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and this arrogant Satanic apostle will make him pay sooner or later.
"Sister Ange, just do your best for a while, don't fight hard with the red tank, it's really not good, and it doesn't matter if you admit defeat. "Wang Yan is really not afraid of a head-on confrontation with that satanic apostle now, and the only thing he is worried about at the moment is that An Ge will suffer a loss in the duel with the red tank.
Ange himself is not an awakened member of the power system, and if he is hit by a monster like the red tank, he will definitely be extremely damaged.
"Giggles, Xiao Yan, are you feeling sorry for me?" Wu Ya Ange stood up from his seat, stretched lazily, and narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of coquettishness.
"An Ge, Xiao Yan is also for your good, that red tank's physical strength has almost reached the extreme, and it is difficult to deal with. "Huangfu Nanlian has a rigorous personality, she successfully advanced to the half-step S level in the last battle, and her grasp of strength and breath is more accurate, and at this time, she clearly feels that the power in the red tank is terrifying.
"Don't worry, he's just a little bigger, look at me. Wu Ya Ange handed Wang Yan and Nan Lian a look of "don't worry, watch me perform".
Nan Lian wanted to say something, but was organized by Wang Yan with a look, "Let her go, Sister An Ge is not a reckless person, she is so confident, I believe that there must be her means, if there is really any danger, no matter what the rules of the competition group are, we will stop it together." ”
Nan Lian nodded and sat quietly beside Wang Yan.
Speaking of which, Wu Ya Ange's tricks to kill the enemy and win are much more than her, and I believe she must be hiding some hole cards that outsiders don't know.
The audience at the scene was full of discussions, and Wu Ya Ange jumped up, like a cat, and landed in the ring with light movements.
A pair of delicate eyes like water, casually glanced at the red tank in front of him, and the cold killing intent poured out like a cold wave, "Hehe, big man, if I miss and cripple you in a while, don't blame me." ”
…… (To be continued.) )