Chapter 68: The Outbreak of Ming

The stage was divided into four parts in an instant: the ground was divided into two sides and three in the middle, and then the air.

The air was divided in half by Yao and Jiulong, while on the ground was the fireman area of Xing and Huaiqiang, and on the other side were the two captains of the two teams of the "decision-making group", and in the center of the field was the stage of Wen, Dark and Mo Xin.

Both teams did not choose to play team battles, but both chose to play separately - both sides have a single combat force, but the team cooperation is not so tight, so it is normal for each to choose to play separately.

"But why doesn't it always feel right...... Am I suspicious again? Ao Cai looked at Ming with a cute smile on the other side, and muttered to himself.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to start fighting? Feed! Feed! Ming shouted at Ao Chuan.

"Hit? Hit what? Ao Chong raised his head and looked at Ming suspiciously.

"They're all going to fight, shouldn't we, as the captains of both teams, be the first to fight?" Ming said as he held out a finger and pointed at the other people who were ready to attack.

"Why does the captain have to fight? Wouldn't it be better to be in command? Ao said as he should.

"Are you just a cunning zài who is limited to command? The captain should be the strongest of the people! Ming retorted.

"That's right, but as a captain, you're in charge of commanding the team......" Ao said.

"I didn't say that I should abandon my due responsibilities, but in addition to my responsibilities, as the strongest, shouldn't I try to do something?" Ming took out the electromagnetic cannon and said.

"Effort? The end result is all about survival, is it necessary to work hard? Ao said through the road.

"In order to survive, why don't you quit your job, and then go to the energy condensation machine next to the energy condensation machine every day, and then eat and wait for death! Only those who work hard to fight with fate can be strong! Ming shouted.

"But ......"

Table tennis!

There was an extra hole under Ao Piercing's foot.

"What is the meaning of a living being like you, who eats and waits for death? Is it really meaningful for you to be born, to die, to be interfered with with fate, to be disturbed in your life, and then to die in the unknown? ”！

The audience fell silent for a moment.

Ming held the electromagnetic cannon in one hand in his left hand, bent over with his head bowed, his hair covering his eyes.

"......" Ao Chong was still standing in place, looking at the hole under his feet, and then at Ming.

Ming was still keeping his head down, and his hair gradually turned sky blue, then lengthened......

"Just being tricked by fate and messing around in the heap of the weak...... Is that what you're after? Is this the life you want? Ming still lowered his head and said.

Ao Wear frowned.

"Is it tacit? If you don't have dreams and goals, it's time for you to be finished. Ming said lightly, and then raised the electromagnetic cannon.

Table tennis!

Ao pierced sideways to dodge the metal balls flying past his face.

"The speed is 392 meters per second, and there is no shooting error......" Ao Piercing muttered as he looked at the electromagnetic cannon in Ming's hand.

"Analytical skills?" Ming heard Ao Chuan's voice and raised the electromagnetic cannon into the sky......

"Yaoyao, help with the transfer." Ming bit his lip and said.

"Got it." Yao waved her hand.

Table tennis! Pong!

Ao dodges two metal balls from behind and one that flies out from under his feet.

"Building a spatial channel? Very capable of it. Kowloon is in full swing! Otherwise, you may not be an opponent! Ao shook his body.

Ming bit his lip, put away the electromagnetic cannon, and raised his hand instead......

(Lei Dun. Kirin)

"Boom!"

"So how do you get out of the way? The one who will always only run away. Ming said lightly.

"Boom! Boom! "Three more heavenly thunderbolts slashed at Ao Piercing from all directions.

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[Ming broke out......]

Wen shook his head.

"Let's go to war." secretly patted the text.

"Hmm." Wen looked at Ming and turned his head